Shining Stars: First Producer

It is precisely because of this uninterrupted exercise every day that Bai Xiaofei's ability to remember the details of each photo is unprecedentedly strong, and it has also created his unprecedentedly strong memory.

"Assistant Song," Bai Xiaofei said softly, but what he was thinking about was his superior, Song Moran.

He frowned involuntarily, but soon he relaxed, because Bai Xiaofei thought of Lu Cheng who said he was on a business trip, so he pursed his lips, but couldn't help but let out a smile.

The elevator door closed quickly, leading the people inside to go up quickly. In the empty elevator room, where no one could hear, Bai Xiaofei spoke softly.

"I really hope to see you sooner," Bai Xiaofei said softly, his voice sounded a bit dull, like a voice that came out of his throat.

By the time the serial number on the elevator buttons dimmed, the smile on Bai Xiaofei's face had become as bright as usual, without any shadow.

It seems that in the hearts of people who have just established a relationship, they always pray that time will pass slowly, so that the two people can get along longer, but such a wish seems to never be satisfied.

Corresponding to "not seeing each other every day is like every three autumns", it probably means getting along for a while, and Lu Cheng thinks like this in his heart.

She feels very happy to be by Song Moran's side every day, because the people who love her and the people she loves are all by her side.

"You remember to wear a dress tomorrow." Song Moran reminded, and then thought of something in the middle of the sentence, and then said, "I will ask Assistant Song to deliver it to your room at night."

Lu Cheng nodded blankly, and asked after a while, "Is it time already?"

Song Moran nodded, breaking Lu Cheng's idea of ​​deceiving himself.

Lu Cheng frowned, her face turned bitter, and she couldn't help but want to sigh.

"What's wrong?" Song Moran touched Lu Cheng's cheek and asked with some doubts.

Lu Cheng shook his head, and said weakly, "I just feel that time flies so fast."

Although Song Moran didn't feel this way, he didn't say anything else, and said some unnutritious things that were compatible with Lu Cheng.

If Assistant Song saw the current situation, he would definitely be heartbroken, and it might also affect his impression of Lu Cheng's improvement after all.

Song Moran did what he said, Lu Cheng heard Assistant Song's knock on the door in the evening, and when he opened the door, what he saw was the dress and high-heeled shoes in his hand.

"Wear it tomorrow?" Lu Cheng looked at the clothes in amazement and asked.

Assistant Song nodded, motioned for Lu Cheng to take all the things, and said, "Tomorrow you will appear together as the president's female companion."

After explaining everything clearly, Assistant Song left quickly, and at the same time rejected Lu Cheng's proposal to let him rest for a while.

It was a bit difficult for a person to carry all the things back, and Lu Cheng put all the things messily on the sofa.

During this whole process, all Lu Cheng's attention was focused on the dress that can be said to be radiant.

Different from the gentle eyebrow-raised dresses in the past, this one is a large area of ​​blue-purple to create the appearance of the night sky. At the same time, it is matched with a layer of thin soft gauze and sparkling diamonds.

This kind of collocation makes people involuntarily think of the starry sky in summer, and the sweet fragrance of flowers may be smelled in the air.

The design of the tube top has high requirements for the wearer, but all of these can only be said to be just right when it comes to Lu Cheng.

Putting it on and taking it off carefully, Lu Cheng stood barefoot in front of the full-length mirror, looking at himself in the mirror with a somewhat fascinated expression.

As if it had been a long time, and as if it was just a moment, Lu Cheng came back to his senses and thought about his performance just now, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and the skirt dotted around his body had a different style .

She pursed her lips and planned to change her clothes, but when she got to the pile of things she dropped just now, Lu Cheng found the pair of high heels inside.

Probably because she knows the reason why she doesn't often wear high heels. The height of these shoes is not very high, just a short layer.

What is surprising is its design. The starry sky with the same design as the skirt is dazzling. Besides this, the heel of the shoe is different from others. The silver matte texture looks like stepping on it. into the galaxy.

"It's so beautiful," Lu Cheng carefully picked it up and put it in front of her, after thinking about it, she still didn't try it.

At the same time, she couldn't help thinking that the first gift Song Moran gave her was a pair of high-heeled shoes that people couldn't help but be intoxicated with.

Thinking of himself at that time, the corners of Lu Cheng's mouth couldn't help being hooked slightly, it was a kind of pure happiness.

The next day, Lu Cheng woke up very early, because of the things that Assistant Song sent over yesterday, Lu Cheng always wanted to tidy herself up to the best.

After waiting in the room for a long time, Lu Cheng remained silent. Seeing the time getting closer, Assistant Song's face became a little dark.

"President, I'll take a look," Assistant Song said as he wanted to go out the door, but was stopped by Song Moran.

"Wait for a while," Song Moran said, but even though he said so, his eyebrows could not help but frowned slightly.

While waiting, the ticking of the clock can become jarring and provoke inner anger.

Assistant Song was in such a mood. The voice he must have been used to before became noisy. He kept taking deep breaths, trying to ease the anger in his heart.

"Knock button," the knock on the door after waiting for a long time finally remembered, and before Song Moran could react, Assistant Song had already opened the door.

The complaint that I wanted to say casually was slowly swallowed the moment I saw Lu Cheng, Assistant Song involuntarily took two steps back, and gave Song Moran the time and space.

That person walked towards him and them, shuttled in the galaxy, ran in the vortex of time, looked at ten thousand years, probably like this, Song Moran thought in his heart.

"How?" After not getting any comments from Song Moran for a long time, Lu Cheng, who was still very confident in herself, couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it, she asked softly.

"It's beautiful." Standing up and walking two steps forward, Song Moran handed her head over, waiting for Lu Cheng to put her hand on her own, with the demeanor of the best prince and princess in the world.

Looking at Song Moran's sincere eyes, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Lu Cheng's eyes.