Shining Stars: First Producer

The two said a few more words, of course most of them were Lu Cheng's comfort and Lin Chengcheng's nodding.

Looking at the unusually harmonious scene in front of him, the director stood silently by the side without taking a step forward.

Suddenly, someone's mobile phone rang sharply, tearing up the peace and harmony in the ward.

Subconsciously reached out and pressed the phone that seemed to be vibrating constantly, Lu Cheng bit her delicate lips and said with some embarrassment, "Sorry, I'll go out first."

For Lin Chengcheng, he expressed a high level of understanding, from the depths of the thin quilt that seemed to be soaked in disinfectant in the hospital, to his slender arms, he said nonchalantly, "Sister Lu, go quickly."

Smiling and nodding, feeling the increasingly rapid ringtones and vibrations, she didn't say anything, and walked out in a hurry.

Seeing Lu Cheng's back disappearing at the door, the director shrugged, and hesitantly comforted him, "Your part has been filmed almost, only missing the last point. It's the same when you get better."

Lin Chengcheng glanced helplessly at the director who was pretending to be nonchalant, and nodded slightly.

Otherwise, what else could be done, just relying on her current situation, there is no way to continue to persist.

After saying these two short sentences, the director rubbed his fingers awkwardly and sat aside.

He didn't speak, and Lin Chengcheng wouldn't take the initiative to say anything. The ward became quiet for a while, and he could vaguely hear the sound coming from outside.

Not knowing what happened in the ward, Lu Cheng frowned unconsciously as he looked at the name that was constantly flashing on the phone.

Standing firm in a remote and quiet corner, Lu Cheng put the phone to his ear and connected the call, "Is Assistant Song doing anything?"

"Where are you now?" Assistant Song said hurriedly, and Lu Cheng could vaguely hear the hurried and chaotic voice from the other party's mobile phone.

The heart beat twice uncontrollably, Lu Cheng became nervous unconsciously, and subconsciously said, "Lin Chengcheng accidentally fell and hurt her, I'm visiting her in the hospital now."

"You're in the hospital? That's great!" Assistant Song heaved a sigh of relief, forgetting what Lu Cheng said before.

The frown between the brows became higher and higher, Lu Cheng felt her arms were a little cold, took a deep breath and tried to suppress the inexplicable emotions in her heart, but the slightly trembling voice still revealed her uneasy mood now .

"What's so great? Are you in the hospital now? What happened?" A series of inquiries blurted out, and Lu Cheng reached out to grab the handrail of the stairs next to him, and his knuckles turned white because of too much force.

Before he had time to explain anything, Assistant Song said hastily, looking at the pale man in front of him with worried eyes, "You come to the VIP ward upstairs now."

"Okay." Infected by Assistant Song's anxious mood, Lu Cheng didn't have time to ask any more questions. After hanging up the phone, she quickly turned around and was about to walk upstairs along the stairs where she was.

But after walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered that Lin Chengcheng and the director were still waiting for her in the ward, and she took back the steps she had taken.

Lu Cheng took a deep breath, trying to calm down her heart that was only pounding for some reason.

Just when Lin Chengcheng and the director were lost in their own thoughts, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and then a pale-faced Lu Cheng walked in.

Lin Chengcheng's eyes froze, and before she could ask anything, she heard Lu Cheng's hurried voice.

"I just received a call from Assistant Song all of a sudden. Now I have to go out immediately. You stay here and recover from your injuries." After Lu Cheng hastily said this series of words, she turned around and met the director's eyes, and then said nothing He hesitated and turned to leave.

Only the two people were left looking at each other. After a while, Lin Chengcheng said worriedly, "I don't know what's urgent, I hope it's okay."

The director also had the same thought in his mind, he exchanged a glance with Lin Chengcheng, and nodded in agreement.

The two reached a very perfect and unified consensus on this matter.

He hurried to the special ward, and was looked at suspiciously for a long time on the way, Lu Cheng felt a little helpless in his heart.

"Here!" As soon as he turned around and saw Lu Cheng standing at the top of the stairs panting, Assistant Song hurriedly lowered his voice and walked over there at the same time.

Lu Cheng vaguely heard Assistant Song's voice, turned around and saw his figure running over, and hurried over.

"Why are you here? What happened?" After seeing Assistant Song, Lu Cheng not only did not feel relieved, but became even more nervous.

You must know that Assistant Song has always been inseparable from Song Moran, and now that he is here, what about Song Moran?

With such doubts in his heart, Lu Cheng stared at Song Moran motionlessly with his eyes wide open, holding his breath and not daring to let his thoughts run wild.

"It must not be Song Moran!" Lu Cheng kept repeating this sentence in his heart, as if the words were repeated more times, it would become true, and Lu Cheng gradually began to believe this sentence.

As if he could see her anxious heart through Lu Cheng's eyes, Assistant Song sighed, and led him to the door of the ward in front, and at the same time said, "Song Moran has a stomach problem, and he is currently in the ward rest."

"What?" Unable to control her inner emotions, Lu Cheng stopped, looking at Assistant Song stubbornly in disbelief, "Is this the latest form of prank?"

Seeing Lu Cheng's reaction, Assistant Song breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with some comfort, "The president told me not to notify you before he fell into a coma, but I think he will want to see it when he wakes up. Seeing you, so I invited you here on my own initiative, hoping that you can spend more time with the president."

At the end, Assistant Song's eyes flickered, he was obviously a big man who stood upright, but Lu Cheng inexplicably heard a choked sigh, "The president has been very busy during this time, working long into the night , I beg you to persuade him well."

Facing Assistant Song's earnest eyes, Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry."

As she spoke, she pointed to all the wards in front of her and asked, "Which one is Song Moran in?"

"Here." Reaching out and rubbing his cheeks casually, Assistant Song hurriedly led the way, completely letting go of his prejudice against Lu Cheng.