Shining Stars: First Producer

"Director? Did he say he received any evidence?" Song Moran asked.

"No," Lu Cheng shook his head dejectedly and said, the first time he regretted that he didn't listen carefully when the director spoke that day.

Seeming to see the annoyance in Lu Cheng's heart, Song Moran gently patted her waist with his gentle and broad palm, as if to comfort her.

The gentle slap revealed the gentleness of the master, Lu Cheng came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "But even if we don't know any evidence, we have been able to confirm this matter, and I think it will be easier to investigate in the future .”

Song Moran nodded, but the slapping of his palms didn't stop. He just turned around and looked at Assistant Song and said, "You should focus on investigating whether what happened to Lin Chengcheng yesterday has any connection with what happened on the set before."

Assistant Song nodded quickly, and said, "I remember."

Lu Cheng listened quietly by the side, her eyes couldn't help changing, she couldn't help but want to think, if what happened yesterday and what happened before was done by one person, then what kind of hatred does he have with Lin Chengcheng? As for doing this?
At this time, Lu Cheng never imagined that there would be such a kind of person in the world who would be able to pursue him to such an extent without any predestined relationship or enmity.

After the simple instructions, Assistant Song turned around and left quickly. With the door closed, only Song Moran and Lu Cheng were left in the ward.

Until this time, Song Moran still hadn't forgotten Lu Cheng's inadvertent resistance to him just now.

He darkened his face, looked quietly at the person in his arms, and stopped the palm that was stroking Lu Cheng's back.

Sensitive to the changes in the surrounding air, Lu Cheng trembled unconsciously, raised his head in a daze, and asked, "Assistant Song left?"

Song Moran nodded casually, kept looking at Lu Cheng and asked, "What happened to you just now?"

"What?" The blankness in Lu Cheng's eyes was real, she had already forgotten all about what happened just now.

"Resistance to me," Song Moran looked at her expressionlessly, and the tone of his speech didn't seem to change, but people could hear the emphasis of these words.

Lu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and then he came to his senses, laughed dryly, and explained, "It's just that I thought of something else for a while."

After Lu Cheng said something lightly, he didn't plan to say anything more. After all, what Lin Chengcheng said was not at all suitable for Song Moran to hear.

I am protecting Lin Chengcheng, Lu Cheng thought in his heart, and then thought of Song Moran's character, this kind of thinking became more and more natural.

Lin Chengcheng, who originally moved his upper body, covered himself with the quilt and planned to sleep, knew why he suddenly had the illusion of being stared at by a wild beast, and subconsciously shuddered.

"What kind of messed up idea is this?" Lin Chengcheng complained in a low voice, and then quickly forgot about it, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Song Moran and Lu Cheng looked at each other seriously, and the surrounding air instantly quieted down. After a while, Song Moran didn't ask any more questions, but said in a flat tone, "Next time it won't be allowed."

Although his tone was flat, it made Lu Cheng's heart tremble unconsciously, and he quickly smiled and said softly, "It won't happen next time."

Song Moran nodded contentedly, and then lay down on the bed with Lu Cheng in his arms, his tone tinged with sleepiness.

"Come and rest with me for a while." Under the blessing of sleepiness, Song Moran's voice sounded a bit vague, which suddenly blurred his innate sense of domineering and distance.

Lu Cheng nodded, and put his hands flat on his lower abdomen, looking obedient, making people feel that his heart seemed to have softened.

Song Moran didn't seem to notice this at all, but was very dissatisfied with the gap between himself and Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng involuntarily slid over with the strength of his hand, and the quilt under him couldn't help but wrinkle along with it.

"Didn't you say you want to rest?" Lu Cheng turned to look at the person close to her, and asked helplessly.

Because of the sudden shrinkage of the distance between the two, the breathing sounds of the two seemed to be entangled together, as if I could touch the tip of the other's nose with just a slight movement.

With a slight movement in his heart, Song Moran did not answer Lu Cheng's question just now, but moved forward with a blank expression.

When the two people's noses touched, there was no sound, but Lu Cheng felt that a series of colorful lights flashed in front of his eyes, and he didn't know how to react for a long time.

But unlike Lucheng, Song Moran raised the corners of his lips invisibly. He was very satisfied with the touch and couldn't help rubbing it again.

Lu Cheng reacted now, her cheeks turned red all of a sudden, she stepped back, her cheeks puffed up.

"Rest!" said a bit angrily.

Seeing Lu Cheng's expression change, Song Moran quickly flashed a smile in his eyes, and didn't move any more.

Slowly closing his eyes, Song Moran felt relaxed and soon fell asleep.

Although Lu Cheng ordered Song Moran to rest, she had no intention of going to sleep at all, her almond eyes widened.

Turning her head slightly, Lu Cheng looked at Song Moran's long eyelashes and slightly trembling eyelids, and couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.

In such a quiet environment, although Lu Cheng had no intention of going to sleep at first, she soon began to feel sleepy.

Slowly closing her eyes, she didn't know what she dreamed of, the corners of Lu Cheng's mouth slowly curled up, and she looked very good with Song Moran, who was beside her with a relaxed expression.

The hospital bed was not very wide, and the two embraced each other to sleep, as if everything had been sealed, and they existed in a peach blossom garden.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sun seemed to fall from midair to the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Gently turning over, Lu Cheng rubbed his eyes, then opened them in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Song Moran asked, his eyes clear, and he seemed to have woken up a long time ago.

Startled by the sound that suddenly rang in his ears, Lu Cheng moved his body back like a conditioned reflex.

But because Song Moran's arm was always around Lu Cheng's waist, she just struggled on the spot, and there was no other movement at all.

It was during this period of time that Lu Cheng had slowly woken up, lowered his eyelids, looked at the man in front of him with some embarrassment, and nodded slightly.

Seeing her like this, Song Moran moved his fingers slightly, and finally restrained himself to impress a light, instant kiss on Lu Cheng's cheek.