Shining Stars: First Producer

Because of just waking up, Lu Cheng's face was still a little dazed, but it quickly disappeared.

Feeling the instant warmth on her cheeks, she pursed her lips, got out of bed as if nothing had happened, and said, "I don't know if Assistant Song's investigation has any results."

　Although Lu Cheng was speaking in a serious manner, she didn't know that her red earlobes loomed under Song Moran's eyes, completely exposing her little thoughts.

A smile quickly flashed across Song Moran's eyes, and he didn't intend to expose Lu Cheng's poor acting skills.

"Want to know?" He asked softly, with a slightly raised ending sound, bringing out a hint of banter.

Lu Cheng didn't seem to notice anything, her eyes lit up looking at Song Moran, and at the same time she nodded quickly and said, "I want to!"

The categorical words, coupled with the sparkling eyes she looked at her, made it impossible for Song Moran to resist.

The heart that was as cold as iron that could watch others struggle with a blank face suddenly softened like this.

"Then ask him," he said disapprovingly, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with calling Assistant Song over just because of Lu Cheng's words.

The light in the eyes seemed to reach the brightest level at this moment, but the light was fleeting.

Pursing her lips, Lu Cheng hesitated and said, "Call him over?"

Song Moran nodded, and tapped his finger on the lit phone screen. Lu Cheng saw with sharp eyes that Assistant Song's communication had been dialed.

Seeing that Song Moran's expression didn't change, Lu Cheng's heart swayed for a moment, and the words that were about to be said immediately disappeared from his mouth.

That's it, Lu Cheng sighed in his heart, what embarrassment do you have for demanding such a domineering person like Song Moran.

"President?" Assistant Song was sorting out the materials that the people under him had just handed over, with a bit of doubt in his tone.

"Come here now and bring the results of the investigation with you," Song Moran said without changing his tone.

"Now?" Because of the surprise in his heart, Assistant Song asked involuntarily, with a bit of disbelief in his tone.

"Do you have other things?" Song Moran asked in an unchanged tone, but it was precisely this tone that made Assistant Song tremble in his heart, and he dared not say anything else.

"I'll be there soon," Assistant Song said softly, and at the same time quickly sorted out the thick stack of documents.

Lu Cheng couldn't hear Assistant Song's answer, but he could see the slight change in Song Moran's expression, and his eyes flickered.

"Sit here for a while, Assistant Song will be here soon," Song Moran said softly, reaching out to rub his forehead.

"Well," Lu Cheng nodded lightly, took two steps forward, put his fingers on his forehead and kneaded it lightly, and said with a little worry, "Don't worry too much about work, you will always return it." There are others."

Under Lu Cheng's massage, Song Moran's expression was rarely intoxicated, and he nodded dispensably, but it was obvious that he didn't take it to heart.

Seeing him like this, Lu Cheng felt very angry, feeling sorry for his body, but helpless that he really didn't take his body seriously.

Turning his eyes, Lu Cheng's fingers suddenly increased in strength, but after seeing Song Moran's unconsciously slightly frowning brows, his heart softened again.

"I will watch you in the future," Lu Cheng said softly, with a firm tone.

During the back and forth between these two people, they tried their best to form the place where they were originally and rushed to the hospital.

At this very moment, the director was inquiring about the news about Tangchen Company with his old friends with a big smile on his face.

The fact that Lin Chengcheng was stalked by someone was like a thorn in his heart. He couldn't get it out, and he couldn't ignore it. He felt pain all the time.

And the director knew clearly in his heart that if he wanted the pain to go away, he could only investigate everything clearly.

Always give an explanation to the person who has been wronged, even though he doesn't know what happened to him, the director thought in his heart, his eyes flickered uncontrollably.

"Do you know who directed the new program prepared by Tangchen Company recently?" the director asked softly.

His status in the circle is not low, and it is precisely because of this that he has made good friends with many admirers in the circle, and the news can be regarded as well-informed.

"Why are you asking about this?" The friend glanced at him and asked with some doubts, "Aren't you also filming a new show now?"

Speaking of this matter, the director couldn't help frowning, waved his hands weakly, and said, "You tell me first, as for other things, I will tell you later."

My friend was obviously aroused by his somewhat tricky statement, thought about it carefully, and said, "It's a cutting-edge director who has recently become famous in the circle. I've seen his films, and he's a very unique director." people."

"Personality? Cutting-edge?" The director repeated these two words unconsciously, with a bit of thought in his tone.

But the friend was obviously dissatisfied with his reaction, and said, "I'll tell you what you want to know, now you can tell me why you suddenly thought of asking him."

The director stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheek vigorously, sighed a long time, and said weakly, "It's a long story."

"Let's make a long story short," the friend subconsciously interrupted, for fear that the director would say something while he was talking.

Yangyang shut his mouth, the director pursed his lips, and said, "Since you said that, let me make a long story short. You must be very clear about the relationship between Tang Chen and the company."

The friend nodded subconsciously. When Tang Chen left the company, the news was full of news about it. Not long after that, he still remembers it vividly.

"It's just such a traitor who somehow found out about the new program design in the company and hired someone else to shoot it. I heard it's over now. I have to find out about such a menacing battle." The director said, his eyes A little gloomy.

But the friend obviously didn't take this matter to heart, and couldn't help laughing out loud after listening to him quietly.

"What? Is it possible that you are still afraid that you will encounter it on a narrow road, and that it will press on your head?" The friend asked with a smile, deep in his tone of disapproval.

The director didn't expect his friend to react like this, and subconsciously froze for a moment.