Shining Stars: First Producer

With these small prides, Lu Cheng raised his chin, took two steps forward, and gently folded his hands on it.

Feeling the extra weight on his hands, Song Moran gently bent his fingers over, and when they were put down, they actually looked like their fingers were intertwined.

"Let's go," Song Moran said softly.

Lu Cheng didn't speak, just followed him quietly, just smiling was enough beautiful scenery.

Assistant Song, who was left behind, followed behind them. Looking at the harmonious and harmonious backs of the two people in front, he couldn't help smiling.

"That's pretty good too," Assistant Song said behind his back, his voice was so small that it could only fall into your own ears.

Soon it was time for the fashion week to take place, and there were already a lot of people ahead of them.

It is precisely because after arriving here that Lu Cheng really discovered the diversity of dress designs.
All designs have their own highlights, whether it is cutting or adding some other elements.

As Song Moran stopped at a position, Lu Cheng quietly waited for the final start.

At the same time, when Lu Cheng came in, he had already looked around with his calm eyes, but he didn't see Bai Xiaofei.

Lu Cheng was a little disappointed, she thought she would be able to meet someone she was familiar with in this strange city, but now that she thinks about it, there is such a coincidence.

"What's the matter?" Noticing Lu Cheng's expression on Chaohu Road, Song Moran tilted his head and asked in a low voice, with some worry in his tone.

"It's nothing." Lu Cheng shook her head, moved towards Song Moran's side, and secretly placed her hand on his palm, rubbing it lightly.

Unlike his own soft palm, although Song Moran has never done any rough work, there are still a few thin calluses on his fingers.

It feels astringent to the touch, with these slight roughness, people can't help kneading it over and over again, rubbing it inch by inch, as if they are inspecting every inch of their territory.

Lu Cheng didn't want to talk about it, and Song Moran didn't intend to ask more, but after all, there was still a shallow mark in his heart, and he just waited for the mark to deepen little by little, and finally turned into a long scar.

The fashion week will start soon, with the perfect combination of professional models and the whimsy of top designers, and the unremitting efforts of some lighting engineers behind it.

A fashion week is like traveling to increase one's knowledge again and again, and each time there will be new gains.

But no matter what kind of beauty it is, it cannot exist forever. Natural creations are like this, and fashion week is like this.

Walking out slowly, leaving the deliberately designed platform, Lu Cheng heaved a long sigh of relief.

The depressive environment for too long made her whole body tense up, and only when she was in contact with the external environment could she feel better.

"Do you like it?" Standing at the door, Song Moran asked softly.

"I like it!" Lu Cheng nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that if his movements were slower, some irreversible changes would occur.

Seeing Lu Cheng like this, Song Moran quickly flashed a smile in the depths of his eyes, which melted the ice in the depths of his eyes warmly.

Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he heard someone behind him calling Lu Cheng's name.

Squinting his eyes, Song Moran turned his head and looked back with some dissatisfaction, and he saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Lu Cheng didn't notice the change in Song Moran's expression at all, but looked at Bai Xiaofei who was walking towards him with a little surprise.

When Bai Xiaofei came to her side, she smiled and asked, "Did you really be here just now?"

Bai Xiaofei nodded with a smile, his teeth seemed to be shining in the sun, and the tiger teeth were even more shining.

"Yes," Bai Xiaofei nodded and said, "I saw you just now."

"Really?" Lu Cheng was a little surprised, she had never noticed Bai Xiaofei at all, let alone felt other people's eyes on her.

Bai Xiaofei nodded in the same way, his gaze kept on Lu Cheng's body without any deviation.

Song Moran was intentionally ignored by him and did not make any ugly moves, but looked at Bai Xiaofei's eyes more and more seriously, making people more and more frightening.

Bai Xiaofei didn't know if he didn't feel it, but he didn't respond to his gaze.

It was still Lu Cheng who patted his forehead, as if he had suddenly thought of something, looked at Bai Xiaofei and introduced with some embarrassment, "This is Song Moran, the person I like."

Song Moran nodded cooperatively, looking very friendly, but Bai Xiaofei could see the strong provocation in his eyes, which didn't match his expressionless appearance at all.

Although Bai Xiaofei always felt that the atmosphere between these two people seemed too intimate, he never thought that one day, Lu Cheng would point to Song Moran and introduce him, saying that this was someone she liked.

Bai Xiaofei involuntarily raised his hand to his chest, as if he could feel his heart shattering slightly.

"Are you joking?" Taking a deep breath, Bai Xiaofei pretended to be calm and asked, but the slightly trembling ending softly revealed his entire mood. His heart is not what he is showing now so peaceful.

Looking at Bai Xiaofei with some doubts, Lu Cheng frowned, and repeated, "This is the person I like, of course I'm not joking."

Hearing such an exact answer, Bai Xiaofei cut off all possible expectations simply and neatly.

Reluctantly hooking the corners of his lips, Bai Xiaofei said vaguely, "In that case, congratulations."

Lu Cheng didn't take this little episode to heart, and couldn't help but smile slightly when she heard this.

Not wanting to face Song Moran and Lu Cheng's holding hands, Bai Xiaofei fled in a little embarrassment.

"I suddenly remembered that I still had other things to pack up, so I left first," Bai Xiaofei turned around and walked towards the distance before he finished speaking.

This action made it clear that he didn't want to hear Lu Cheng's words of persuasion.

Touching the top of his head, Lu Cheng shook his head in a daze, somewhat incomprehensible to Bai Xiaofei's behavior.

"What's wrong with him?" Lu Cheng turned his head to Song Moran and asked.

Song Moran was clear about all the thoughts in Bai Xiaofei's heart, but he didn't intend to confuse Lu Cheng.

"Maybe there is really something urgent that needs to be done immediately," Song Moran said, his drooping eyelids covered the flickering light in his eyes.

Although Lu Cheng still had some disbelief in his heart, he didn't say anything else.