Shining Stars: First Producer

"Knock, knock," the dull knock on the door woke Song Moran from his thoughts, and he stopped his fingers tapping on the table as if nothing had happened, and Song Moran said loudly, "Come in."

He thought it was Assistant Song at first, but he didn't expect that it was Lu Cheng who came in, and the boredom in his eyes all subsided in an instant.

"Why are you here?" Song Moran asked calmly.

Lu Cheng thought, if she hadn't heard other people's discussions about the company at the beginning, she wouldn't have felt that Song Moran was facing something like this.
It seemed that a small stone had been tapped lightly on my heart, a pain that would be ignored if I didn't pay attention.

"It's time to eat, will you come with me?" Lu Cheng smiled lightly, and the words that were originally asked naturally turned into these the moment they blurted out.

Song Moran looked down at the watch on his wrist, the ticking of the hour hand had already reached 12 o'clock, his eyes flickered for a moment, but soon returned to the original calm.

"Let's go." Song Moran said, got up and walked outside, his back looked calm and generous as usual.

Lu Cheng's stepping steps stopped unconsciously, and then quietly followed when Song Moran didn't notice.

Each had their own ideas along the way, and the two of them were very silent. This atmosphere has not changed until the restaurant.

Lu Cheng didn't know what Song Moran was thinking right now, and was afraid that his sudden opening would interrupt his train of thought, so he finished his meal in a dull manner.

"Did you hear something? Why have you been out of your mind?" Under the dim light in the restaurant, Song Moran couldn't help asking while looking at the ever-changing expression on Lu Cheng's face.

Obviously, Lu Cheng could even hear her own breath of relief, and her heartstrings, which had been tense all the time, could not help but relax a lot.

"No," Lu Cheng whispered, but looked at Song Moran very dodgedly, making it obvious that she was lying.

Song Moran took a deep look at her, and didn't know where to go in his mind, and didn't say anything else. The atmosphere between the two of them was more serious than before.

Lu Cheng opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but didn't know where to start, after struggling for a long time, he closed his mouth angrily.

"Let's go," Song Moran said coldly after an unknown amount of time, got up and walked outside.

　The sun shone down, forming dazzling spots in front of my eyes.

Bathed in such warmth, Lu Cheng relaxed a lot.

"Hey, Song Moran!" She stopped abruptly, and shouted while looking at the tall figure in front of her.

Song Moran didn't know what happened, she turned her head in a daze, and met her worried eyes.

"Is the company's crisis serious this time?" Lu Cheng asked softly.

Hearing the words in his ears, Song Moran's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly suppressed it.

Maybe Song Moran didn't realize it himself, but after hearing Lu Cheng's question, his extremely depressed mood suddenly relaxed.

"So far, it's not serious," Song Moran told the truth, and didn't delete or add anything too much.

Blinking, Lu Cheng quickly divided and reorganized Song Moran's answer in her heart, and finally formed an answer in her mind.

"So far? In other words, there may still be other impacts in the future," Lu Cheng muttered to himself with his head lowered.

Song Moran could only see the twirling of her hair because she lowered her head, frowned, and said in relief, "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Song Moran said, taking responsibility in his tone as a matter of course, but this kind of performance made Lu Cheng feel sad.

"I'm not worried about the company, I'm only worried about you," Lu Cheng resisted the shyness in his heart and said.

Song Moran looked at her in disbelief, and his eyes widened in a rare gaffe.

"What did you just say?" Song Moran asked involuntarily, looking at her expectantly.

"It's fine if you don't hear it." Lu Cheng lowered her head, not looking at his suddenly disappointed eyes, and walked forward in a daze, not forgetting to hum softly when passing by Song Moran.

Behind her, Song Moran couldn't help laughing.

He learned to take on all the responsibilities a long time ago, and everyone took it for granted, even himself.

But suddenly one day, he heard someone saying that he was worried about him, and after a daze, he was filled with joy.

Because of the short sentence Lu Cheng said at noon, Song Moran's mood became very good all afternoon.

Holding on to the information he had found with great difficulty, Assistant Song looked at Song Moran in a daze.

Did the president of their family discover any new clues? Otherwise, how could they maintain a good mood under such circumstances?

Song Moran was not clear about Assistant Song's slander in his heart, he just watched the things he brought over seriously, and his mood became better little by little.

"Is this all the lost information?" Song Moran asked, with deep doubts hidden in his calm tone.

It doesn't matter what Assistant Song brought over, even if all of them are announced, it won't have much impact on their company.

Song Moran couldn't figure out why that person leaked only these insignificant things since he had deliberately obtained access to the company's internal information?
This confusion also existed in Assistant Song's heart, but he couldn't find any good reason to explain all this.

So in the face of Song Moran's question, he just lowered his head and said softly, "This is everything, but I haven't been able to find out who that person is, but I have found some clues, I believe I will know his identity soon Mount Lushan has changed."

Song Moran nodded, and waved gently to signal Assistant Song to leave.

Assistant Song had various considerations, but he didn't tell everything when the investigation came out. He just picked and picked and said something in order to calm people's hearts.

But what he didn't expect was that these veiled news made people feel even more uneasy.

The rumors in the company escalated again, and Lu Cheng only felt that in their mouths, the company could only have two sentences at most.

Unlike all the other people who cared more about themselves, what Lucheng cared about was Song Moran who needed to face all of this.

So every time she heard such a conversation, she felt tormented, and finally she couldn't help but shoot the case.

"Have you said enough?" Lu Cheng said coldly, looking at those people with cold eyes.

Those people were first startled by the sound of Lu Cheng slapping the table, and then they were shocked by her behavior.