Shining Stars: First Producer

I don't know how long it took, Song Moran gently let go of Lu Cheng's arm, and looked down at her reddening lips, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Wanting more, Song Moran clearly had such a sentence in his heart, but tried to restrain himself because he was afraid of scaring Lu Cheng.

This kind of struggle repeated in Song Moran's heart, but in Lu Cheng's eyes, there was a particularly calm expression.

Feeling the numbness from his lips, Lu Cheng couldn't believe it at first, but after he realized it, everything turned into anger.

"Let me go!" Feeling the silent confinement belonging to Song Moran, Lu Cheng said coldly, all the friendship in his almond eyes was restrained.

Song Moran let go of his hand subconsciously, and it was too late when he realized it. He could only watch helplessly as Lu Cheng seemed to jump into a corner some distance away from him.

He paused, looked at Lu Cheng, and soon discovered that she had a very different temperament from before.

Frowning, Song Moran reached out to her and said, "Come here."

The reply he received was Lu Cheng's extraordinarily indifferent eyes, standing there motionless, Lu Cheng turned his head to look at him, but never said a word.

Not knowing what this meant, Song Moran put down his hands with an ugly expression on his face, and looked at Lu Cheng motionlessly as if he had changed.

Seeing his reaction, a hint of disappointment flashed across Lu Cheng's eyes.

Sure enough, she sighed softly in her heart, looking at Song Moran with sad eyes.

Because she couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart, she couldn't help wondering whether Song Moran would treat other people like this.

Lu Cheng is very clear about the ambiguous relationship between the two of them during this period, and she admits that she is very happy in her heart.

But this doesn't mean that Song Moran can do whatever he wants with himself, without confessing.

Lu Cheng had a lot of miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, but felt that he seemed a little out of breath.

Breathing shortly, Lu Cheng looked at Song Moran pretending to be calm and said, "I suddenly remembered that I still have some other work to do, so I left first."

Song Moran stretched out his hand to persuade him to stay, but Lu Cheng didn't give him this chance at all. After speaking, he walked out of the office, leaving him only the silence in the room that was particularly glaring today.

Pinching his fingers, Song Moran's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, and he walked slowly to his seat.

But before he sat down, the closed door was opened again, and Lu Cheng didn't come in, just stood at the door and said, "Tang Chen, you should check it carefully."

Just like before, after she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Song Moran's reaction at all, and closed the door neatly.

"Tang Chen," Song Moran couldn't help frowning when thinking of this name.

It will make Lu Cheng feel uncomfortable and remind himself repeatedly that Song Moran has always had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Come to my office," Song Moran said.

Assistant Song didn't dare to delay the call from Song Moran, walked over in a hurry, and asked with some doubts, "President."

"Go and call out the surveillance camera in the corridor today," Song Moran said, frowning when Assistant Song's voice interrupted his train of thought.

"Surveillance?" Assistant Song muttered in his heart, but on the surface he didn't dare to relax at all and hurried out.

Tang Chen didn't know at all, because of his idea that suddenly appeared and had already been put into action, he was about to reveal the fox's tail in front of Song Moran.

There is no one I know very well by my side, Su Xiaoyue is the only person Tang Chen can share the progress of his plan with.

"How much do you know about your enemy?" Tang Chen asked with a cold voice.

Su Xiaoyue was originally enjoying the two-person world with Lin Lansi, not only did she suddenly receive a call from Tang Chen, but she was also directly thrown away by such a question, her eyes were a little straightened.

"What's the matter?" Lin Lance asked softly, a pair of tender eyes fell on Su Xiaoyue's body, and asked softly.

Awakened by such a gentle voice, Su Xiaoyue shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Knowing that Su Xiaoyue was not talking to him, Tang Chen frowned and continued to wait for her reply.

"My enemy? I don't know much about it," Su Xiaoyue said bluntly, and the figures of Lu Cheng and Song Moran involuntarily appeared in her mind.

After being stymied by such an answer, Tang Chen's brows suddenly became gloomy, and he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Listening to the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Su Xiaoyue pursed her lips, feeling a little dissatisfied in her heart, but this trace of dissatisfaction quickly disappeared without a trace in the relationship between her and Lin Lance.

While they were figuring something out, Lu Cheng was sitting alone in a small corner on the top floor of the company, with his mind empty.

There was no thinking, no anger or anger, Lu Cheng's eyes had no focus, and his heart was even more empty.

The wind blowing from nowhere slowly swept across her hair and exposed skin, leaving wisps of coolness, which slowly spread to her heart.

Time passed little by little, and the sun made a predetermined rotation from east to west, and finally slowly fell to the ground below the horizon.

Looking at the darkening sky, Lu Cheng slowly got up, patted his body, and walked downstairs.

She didn't go to Song Moran's office, not only that, she was also avoiding Song Moran in an unobvious but real way.

Because there is no ride, Lucheng rarely squeezes the subway when he gets off work, but he is a little afraid of the crowds inside.

Lu Cheng couldn't help frowning when he thought that he was about to go in, walk into the crowd, and slide in the carriage like a can of sardines.

The slender, curved eyebrows are raised, although they are not as endearing as sister Lin's two curved eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, but there are also many other styles.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Cheng cut off the idea of ​​going back, and squeezed into the car obediently.

Next time I must drive by myself. On the road, Lu Cheng thought viciously in his heart, and at the same time carefully hid himself in a relatively remote corner.

Lu Cheng staggered home like this, but she didn't know Song Moran's sudden change of mood because he didn't wait for him to get off work.

"Lu Cheng!" Bai Xiaofei saw Lu Cheng approaching from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted.

Lu Cheng vaguely heard someone calling him, and turned his head in a daze, only to see Bai Xiaofei waving his arms continuously.