Shining Stars: First Producer

Along the way, she just followed Assistant Song to the front, and her eyes could only see the door of the ward that was getting closer and closer to her. Lu Cheng didn't notice any subtle changes in Assistant Song's eyes at all.

But even if she found out, she probably wouldn't take it to heart, after all, what she says now is all about Song Moran.

Finally, when he was only one step away from the ward, Assistant Song stopped, put his fingers between his lips and let out a "shh", and at the same time signaled Lu Cheng to go inside.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Cheng plucked up the courage to take that step slowly, stretched out his hand to press the doorknob, and carefully pushed open the closed door.

Before he had time to say anything, the only thing Lu Cheng could see was the person lying on the hospital bed, his eyes that were always sharp were blocked by the drooping eyelids, making him lose his usual sense of not getting close to others appearance.

Walking forward in a hurry, Lu Cheng stretched out her fingers and gently and slowly smoothed Song Moran's frowning eyebrows even when he was sleeping.

Even with Lu Cheng's movement, Song Moran's eyelids only moved, and he never wanted to open his eyes.

Looking at him, Lu Cheng's eyes suddenly opened a little sour, and those uncontrollable tears quickly gathered, trying to jump out of the eye sockets that blocked it.

Upon receiving the turmoil in his eyes, Lu Cheng quickly sniffed, turned around and looked at Assistant Song who was standing beside him and asked, "How is he doing now?"

Although she tried her best to keep herself calm, her trembling fingertips and eyelashes stained with tiny teardrops clearly expressed her true mood.

"I'm still in a coma, but I've already taken the medicine, and I'll be fine when the president wakes up," Assistant Song said softly, looking at Lu Cheng with unconscious comfort.

Nodding, Lu Cheng didn't say anything else, she sat quietly by the side, looked at Song Moran with tender eyes, and at the same time stubbornly smoothed Song Moran's unconscious frown again and again with her fingers.

Seeing Lu Cheng's movements, Assistant Song didn't know why he wanted to sigh in his heart and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything until the end.

He just retreated quietly from the ward, and closed the door behind him, leaving all the silence of the room to those two people.

For a day, the Song family seemed to fall into a curse. When Song Moran was hospitalized, all the unconfirmed projects were suspended, and the opposite was Tang Chen's company.

"Mr. Tang, all the shooting has been completed," the young director said, with an unconcealed jump in his tone.

Hearing this, Tang Chen's eyes lit up, and without caring about maintaining his elegant appearance, he hurried over and said, "Can I watch it now? How is the shooting effect? ​​Are you satisfied?"

Faced with Tang Chen's reaction, the young director was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, hesitated for a while and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not possible now? The post-production work of editing has not started yet, but the shooting effect is my own." Think it's pretty good."

Not caring about what the director said before, Tang Chen nodded with a smile, patted his shoulder heavily with his palm, and praised, "You've done a great job this time!"

Two red clouds rose quickly on his face, the director scratched his hair, grinned embarrassingly, and said, "Sister Su's acting skills are better, otherwise we must not be able to finish it quickly. .”

"You are all worthy of praise," Song Moran said indifferently, a cold light flashed across his eyes in a place that the director couldn't see.

"Hey," the director raised his head and said, rubbing his head and laughing, "I'm urging them now, working overtime to catch up, and they should be able to produce a real finished product soon."

Tang Chen chuckled and nodded, his eyes gradually filled with anticipation and calculation.

After everyone left, there was an inaudible voice talking to himself, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Song Moran, I wonder if you are still satisfied with this gift I gave you?" Tang Chen turned and left with a chuckle after speaking.

And shortly after Tang Chen left, Su Xiaoyue was greeted here in a hurry, the joy on her face was simply unstoppable.

"Tang Chen, did you know that Song Moran was hospitalized today!" Just seeing Tang Chen's shadow, Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud, and at the same time said hurriedly.

This kind of reaction doesn't show any friendship between superiors and subordinates at all. On the contrary, it makes other people think whether there is some other deep hatred between the two people that they don't know about.

However, Tang Chen didn't care about Su Xiaoyue's performance at all, instead he cared more about the accuracy of the news she brought.

"Hospitalized? Are you sure?" Tang Chen asked, a dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes from time to time, as if he was calculating something.

"Of course!" Very dissatisfied with Tang Chen's distrust of her, Su Xiaoyue rolled her eyes unceremoniously, and said firmly, "I may not be able to tell you the source of my news, but I can guarantee all the news. Authenticity!"

Looking at the serious person making promises, Tang Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while he smiled lightly and said, "Of course I don't mean to disbelieve you, it's just that this news is too surprising."

With a soft snort, the haughty expression on Su Xiaoyue's face remained unchanged, and she urged her to speak, "Do you have any other ideas now?"

Dazed for a moment, Tang Chen raised his head subconsciously, and looked into a pair of eyes that seemed to be flickering with countless darkness.

"What do you mean?" Song Moran had already thought of something in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

Su Xiaoyue glanced at him casually, lowered her voice and said, "Since he's lying in the hospital now, why not give him a good gift!"

As she spoke, she waved at Tang Chen, motioning him to come over.

Because of the curiosity in his heart, Tang Chen chose to do everything as a matter of course, moved over there, and at the same time glanced at the surrounding scene vigilantly.

There was a smile on the corner of Su Xiaoyue's mouth, but the way she looked at people made people nervous.

Putting her bright red lips next to Tang Chen's ear, Su Xiaoyue lowered her voice and said, while Tang Chen's expression was constantly changing as she spoke.

"It really is a great gift," Tang Chen said with a complicated mood after hearing Su Xiaoyue's final summary.

With a soft snort, Su Xiaoyue smiled seductively, and said disapprovingly, "I'm just helping him."