Shining Stars: First Producer

During the working hours as usual, Lu Cheng concentrated on sorting out the materials and documents in his hands, as well as some ideas about new programs.

The bright light hit her face, making her skin white and tender even more, as if it could be broken by blowing bullets, and there was a moist red on her cheeks, which was the carmine that spread from the deepest part.

With lowered eyes, the long eyelashes cast a light shadow on the skin below, making her appear more gentle.

The colleague sitting next to her only felt that the whole person had calmed down, as if Lucheng had a calming effect.

"What's Boss Lin's response?" Song Moran asked. The same bright light fell on him, but it made him more energetic. There seemed to be a golden iron in his brows, and he seemed to be able to hear the clang of weapons when he got close. buzzing.

Assistant Song didn't dare to look directly into his sharp eyes, and quietly lowered his head to avoid Song Moran's gaze.

"Boss Lin is still thinking about it, and he hasn't given a definite answer yet," Assistant Song said softly.

Carefully raising his head, Assistant Song could see Song Moran's expressionless face, paused, and then said, "Not only Mr. Lin, but also the other two companies also changed their initial response."

Frowning, Song Muran didn't speak anymore, but his heart couldn't help but sink.

After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "How's the recent ratings of the programs created by the company?"

Speaking of this, Assistant Song finally smiled and nodded. Assistant Song smiled and said, "The ratings continue to rise."

Song Moran's expression couldn't help but relax, "Keep it up," he said.

After Assistant Song left, Song Moran got up and walked to the window to stand, watching the busy traffic below, and gently covered the transparent glass with his big hands.

This action looks like holding everything downstairs in the palm of your hand.

With a sudden contraction of his hands, Song Moran sat back at the desk expressionlessly, his back straight, with an aura that would rather bend than bend.

The clock ticked, ticking, without a moment's stop while everyone was ignoring it.

"Dinglingling," the sudden ringing of the mobile phone broke the silence in the room, Lu Cheng pursed her lips, looked at the surprised crowd around with some embarrassment, and at the same time quickly connected the phone in her hand.

"Song Moran?" Lu Cheng got up and walked to the door, and asked in a low voice, with clear doubts in his voice.

"Clean up and go out with me in the afternoon," Song Moran said softly, without any fluctuations in tone.

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his fingers kept stirring the hair falling from his ears.

"A business trip?" she asked.

"Yes, if everything goes well, you can come back in two days." Song Moran explained softly.

Lu Cheng nodded and agreed without thinking, "Okay."

After saying a few more innocuous words, Lu Cheng hung up the phone and hurried to the office.

"Are you going?" A colleague saw that Lu Cheng was about to go out with her small bag, and couldn't help calling out to her in doubt.

Lu Cheng stopped, and quickly explained, "I'm going home, and I'm going out with Song Moran in the afternoon."

She thought that after saying this sentence, other people would have some messy questions waiting for her answer, but she didn't expect that everyone else would look suddenly enlightened.

"Go, go," they said, looking at Lu Cheng with deep meaning.

Lu Cheng's face was blank, she blinked her eyes for a long time and couldn't figure out what they knew, but because of time constraints, she couldn't ask clearly, so she could only keep her doubts in her heart and leave in a hurry.

"Assistant Song? Who is this?" Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment when he met Assistant Song who was waiting downstairs in the company, and asked with some uncertainty.

"The president asked me to take you back," Assistant Song's tone was a little stiff, and he avoided Lu Cheng's eyes intentionally or unintentionally while speaking.

"Oh," Lu Cheng nodded, took two steps forward and said, "Then let's go now."

She didn't ask Assistant Song the reason for the quarrel with her before, as if the needle point confrontation between the two people had never existed before.

Facing Lu Cheng's considerate approach, Assistant Song secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and followed without saying a word.

It is not the rush hour for commuting, but the number of cars on the road has not decreased at all.

"I'll wait for you below," Assistant Song said after stopping the car.

Lu Cheng nodded, pushed open the door and walked out, but for some reason, she suddenly thought of the way Song Moran silently opened the car door for herself every time.

Shaking his head, Lu Cheng laughed, and suppressed this thing that warmed his heart just thinking about it.

The luggage was packed very quickly, Lu Cheng finally took a family photo with both parents in his hand, took a deep look, and then put it on the top layer of the box.

After going out the door, Lu Cheng looked at the quiet house on the opposite side, feeling a little hesitant in her heart, wondering if she should speak to him.

After struggling for a long time, Lu Cheng finally made up his mind when the suitcase was dragged on the ground and made some harsh noises.

Walking two steps to the side, Lu Cheng stretched out her hand to ring the doorbell, but she didn't expect that the moment she raised her hand, the door was suddenly opened.

"I'm now..." Bai Xiaofei held the mobile phone by his ear with one hand, and put the other hand on the doorknob beside him. Behind him was a pile of equipment that Lu Cheng had only seen on TV.

After Bai Xiaofei opened the door, the first thing he saw was a woman's slender waist. He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head subconsciously.

"Lu Cheng?" He said in a daze, seemingly unable to react.

"Well," Lu Cheng nodded, looking at the eyes behind him with unconcealed surprise, "Are you going out to work?"

"Yes," Bai Xiaofei nodded embarrassingly, then quickly turned his head to one side, and quickly whispered to the other side of the phone.

Lu Cheng shrugged, and put the suitcase beside her, quietly waiting for Bai Xiaofei to finish the call.

Sensing Lu Cheng's gaze on him, Bai Xiaofei's speech became faster and faster, he didn't know what the other party said, his expression became more and more bad, and at the end he hung up the phone unbearably.

Lu Cheng has never seen Bai Xiaofei's expression like this before, and the face that has been smiling has a bit of an air of not getting close to strangers.

Under such circumstances, Lu Cheng's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

Seemingly sensing the unusual atmosphere around him, Bai Xiaofei forced a smile and asked, "Where are you going?"