Shining Stars: First Producer

Feeling the eyes that had been staring at his face all the time, Assistant Song's heart, which had just been relaxed, lifted again.

"What are you doing here?" Assistant Song asked quickly, afraid that Lu Cheng would ask something difficult for him to answer again.

Just being mentioned so casually, Lu Cheng could feel his heart beating violently.

Pursing her lips, Lu Cheng smiled softly, shook her head again and again, and said softly, "It's nothing."

Of course, Assistant Song would not believe what she said, but he was considerate and didn't ask any more questions, but the eyes he looked at her became meaningful.

Without saying anything more, Assistant Song took two steps back and said, "I still have other things to do, so I'll leave first."

Lu Cheng pursed her lips and nodded, standing in place watching Assistant Song's figure getting further and further away, and finally watching him slowly disappear around the corner.

After Assistant Song left, although Song Moran's eyes were still on the document in front of him, his heart had already gone far away.

Tang Chen, Su Xiaoyue, Lu Cheng, Assistant Song, even Bai Xiaofei...all of them flew by in his mind, and gradually became nothingness.

After regaining consciousness, Song Moran tapped on the table lightly with his fingers, and already had an idea in his mind about what Su Xiaoyue should do.

Taking a pen from the side, Song Moran stared blankly at the words slowly appearing on the paper, the temperature in his eyes getting colder and colder.

It is said that judging people by words is very suitable for Song Muran. His words are powerful and powerful, and he seems to be overbearing.

Not knowing what Song Moran was doing, Lu Cheng stood outside the door pursing her lips, and waited for a long time before slowly knocking on the tightly closed door.

"Knock, knock", all small sounds will be amplified in a quiet environment, Song Moran clearly heard the knock on the door.

The smooth strokes paused for a moment, leaving black ink stains on the paper. Looking at the conspicuous black on the paper, Song Moran paused for a moment before slowly standing up and walking towards the door.

At first, he thought that Assistant Song had left and returned because he thought of something, but he didn't expect to see the deer orange with some ruddy face after opening the door.

Dazed for a moment, Song Moran stretched out his hand to pinch the base of his nose, and said slowly, "Wait for me."

Lu Cheng clearly saw all of Song Moran's performances, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Is it because I am the only one who cares so much about this matter?Lu Cheng was thinking in her heart, and she couldn't help showing something on her face.

Song Moran, who was thinking about the past, didn't notice the slight, small change in expression, which made Lu Cheng even more sad.

Song Moran sat there, concentrating on writing from where he was interrupted just now, with a calm expression.

Lu Cheng sat next to him, looking at him quietly, with a somewhat obsessed expression, only feeling that Song Moran's every move carried these indescribable charms.

I don't know how long it took, Song Moran put down the pen in his hand, his eyes flashed over what he had just written.

"Let's go," Song Moran got up and walked to Lu Cheng's side, and said.

Lu Cheng's gaze followed Song Moran until he was awakened by Song Moran's sudden opening.

"Huh?" Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then she spoke in a daze, with pure doubt in her round almond eyes.

Under Lu Cheng's gaze, Song Moran seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Approaching slowly, Song Moran lowered his body and moved closer to Lu Cheng's side, and said in a low voice, "I'm back to my senses."

With a low, hoarse voice softly ringing in his ears, Lu Cheng's pinnae could not help shaking slightly, and the tip of his heart was numb, as if someone had gently scratched him with the softest thing.

The tip of the ear turned red all of a sudden, and it even looked a bit transparent, Lu Cheng pretended to be calm and said, "Shall we leave now?"

Seeing Lu Cheng pretending to be calm, Song Moran quickly flashed a smile, straightened up slowly, and said, "Let's go."

Song Moran's voice was still calm, without any fluctuations, but Lu Cheng suddenly heard a bit of doting in such a tone.

Unable to control her cheeks blushing, Lu Cheng stretched out her hands to cover her ears, and took two quick steps to the front.

Looking at the slender figure in front of him in a hurry, Song Moran still maintained a somewhat slow speed, waiting for Lu Cheng's surrender.

Sure enough, not long after, Lu Cheng stopped, turned his head and said angrily, "Hurry up!"

His tone sounded fierce, but Song Moran was not angry at all, but under the gaze of the woman, he still took two quick steps forward and followed her.

Because of the natural height difference between the two, Lu Cheng could feel the pressure Song Moran put on him the moment Song Moran walked over.

Pursing her lips, Lu Cheng bowed her head and walked forward in silence. The long and thin corridor and the decorations beside it made Lu Cheng feel a little dazzled.

Assistant Song was running around in this busy city, and at the same time, Song Moran and Lu Cheng were also non-stop.

The two of them almost walked through all the famous places on the Internet, forgetting their identities and everything they had to bear. Lu Cheng smiled happily.

Finally, when the sun was setting, Song Moran and Lu Cheng stood side by side on the high bridge, watching the sun in the sky and the sun in the water gradually merge into one.

"It's so beautiful," Lu Cheng said softly, turning her head to the side, leaning on the people around her.

Song Moran stood up straight, his eyes were also occupied by the somewhat magnificent scene, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Reaching out to gently wrap Lu Cheng's shoulders, Song Moran asked softly, "Do you like it?"

Lu Cheng nodded quickly, her soft hair was blown up by the wind, and it hit Song Moran's face mischievously, bringing a slight feeling.

"The sunset here is extremely magnificent," Lu Cheng said with emotion, and it seemed that the scene just now could still emerge in front of his eyes.

Song Moran lowered his head and gently sniffed the fragrance of Lucheng's hair, without saying anything.

But this kind of movement itself is already a very touching softness, Lu Cheng buried deeper into Song Moran's arms.

The two people embracing each other like this seem to be the most harmonious figure in the world, especially the reddish water ripples behind them, which is the most beautiful picture.

This is a place where many people choose to come, and it is precisely because of this that many kinds of people gather here, and painters are indispensable.