Shining Stars: First Producer

Assistant Song didn't know anything, but instinctively felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot for some reason.

Shaking his head, Assistant Song shook off the goosebumps that appeared on his body due to the cold temperature, and walked quickly in the direction of Song Moran.

"President, this is the room card." Assistant Song said softly, and distributed the things in his hand to everyone.

Nodding his head, Assistant Song left first, his forward-looking back looked extremely aloof.

Lu Cheng hummed a light breath from his nose, flicked his hair and followed closely.

After getting off the plane, most people think of rest, and Lucheng is no exception. She placed herself steadily on the soft bed, and she soon fell into a sweet dream.

The capable self lay on the soft cotton candy, shrunk to the size of a thumb, and the things that were usually taken for granted turned into huge monsters in front of the reduced self.

Turning over, Lu Cheng's slender legs stretched out and pressed against the quilt, and the dream continued.

In the dream, Lu Cheng seemed to be searching tirelessly every day, but when she seriously thought about what she was thinking about, she couldn't remember anything.

In the dream, it seems that it only takes a moment for the flow of the sun and the moon to reverse, and the days pass quickly, which is the time that was deliberately set forward.

"Hello," the same bright weather, the same search, Lu Cheng stared straight at the giant in front of him, and said in a soft voice.

The person didn't know if he didn't hear it, but his footsteps were still in a hurry.

Looking at the soles of his feet that seemed to cover the sky and the sun in front of him, Lu Cheng's face turned pale, and he couldn't react, so he could only close his eyes tightly, waiting for his next fate.

But after a long time, the pain that he thought was going to fall never came, Lu Cheng hesitated for a while, put down the finger that was blocking him years ago, and timidly opened his eyes and looked ahead.

"What is this?" Lu Cheng saw the person stopped by him say this in a puzzled tone, then squatted down and picked himself up carelessly.

"Hi, hello," Lu Cheng whispered, holding Song Moran's fingers tightly, so shy that she didn't even dare to open her eyes.

Song Moran looked at such a little person in his hand, for some reason, his heart softened all of a sudden, and he carefully placed his fingers beside Lu Cheng, looking at her body that seemed to be slender than fingers, Surprised in my heart.

This is how two people meet, get acquainted, know each other, and finally fall in love.Everyone in the dream knew that there was a little person beside Song Moran, who was his Nilin.

Everything in the dream was so beautiful that when Lu Cheng woke up, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not let go.

The tip of her tongue stuck out and licked her lips lightly, Lu Cheng tried hard to keep a straight face, and tried to forget everything that happened in the dream.

"How could I have such a dream," Lu Cheng murmured to himself in a low voice, slowly scolding in his voice.

But the involuntarily glowing eyes and the slightly rosy cheeks faithfully reflected all the thoughts in his heart.

Not knowing what kind of dream Lu Cheng, who was separated from him by the wall, had, Song Moran talked with Assistant Song seriously about the goal that needs to be achieved this time.

"We should strive for the cooperation of Company A," Song Moran said, pointing his fingers at the documents placed on the desktop.

Assistant Song's eyes moved back and forth following his fingers, and the thoughts in his mind no longer kept wandering.

"Company A has always been positioned as the upper class. Our current company focuses on light luxury. The theory between the two may not be suitable." Assistant Song said.

After hearing this series of words, Song Moran couldn't help frowning tightly, as if he was thinking about something in his mind.

Seeing Song Moran's ever-changing expression, Assistant Song stood aside with a low eyebrow and didn't say anything else.

Watching his series of movements, the wrinkles between Song Moran's eyebrows slowly piled up, and suddenly broke out when Assistant Song didn't react in his heart.

"Are you dissatisfied with what happened before?" Song Moran asked lightly, but Assistant Song's face suddenly changed.

"No," Assistant Song shook his head hastily, and said, looking at Song Moran with sincerity and anxiety.

"Then tell me your current opinion on how to facilitate the cooperation between the two companies," Song Moran said expressionlessly, looking at the document under his hand.

Assistant Song hesitated, not knowing whether he should say this or not. Just as he was hesitating, Song Moran looked at him with colder and more disappointed eyes.

Inadvertently raised his eyes, and met such a cold gaze, Assistant Song's heart was clever, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more, and quickly opened his mouth.

"It is rumored that the person in charge of Company A is a very willful person. His favorite thing in his life is beauties. Some people say that if he can vote in his favor, all difficulties can be easily solved." Assistant Song said, although the voice was a little hurried, but it was also covered up. Can't talk freely in the mouth.

Song Moran narrowed his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, he asked a question that was completely different from what was being discussed now.

"You've already had an idea," Song Moran said, but the words that should have been doubtful were spoken very calmly, making it impossible to detect his true inner thoughts.

Instinctively feeling some bad premonition, Assistant Song pursed his lips, and nodded slowly after a while.

Song Moran was disappointed, and his tone became colder and colder when he spoke, "If it wasn't for my lord

Come on, are you not going to say these words? "

After Song Moran said what was on his mind, Assistant Song opened his mouth several times, but in the end, he remained silent until the end.

Song Moran stopped looking at him, and said, "You are solely responsible for everything, so be it."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked to the inner room, making it clear that he would not give Assistant Song any chance to refuse.

It was a bit difficult to digest this sentence. Assistant Song was in a very complicated mood. After a while, he squeezed his fingers and said to himself, "I won't let you down again."

In the following time, it was as if Assistant Song had been slapped with chicken blood, and he seemed to be working hard every day with a hundred times more energy.

It was precisely because of his thoughts that Assistant Song had already talked about the cooperation before the fashion week he attended this time had really started.

This speed surprised everyone, but what made Song Moran even more happy was that he seemed to have recovered his previous mood.