Shining Stars: First Producer

Song Moran said indifferently, "Then believe it."

Song Moran's voice didn't fluctuate, and his tone didn't change, but it made Lu Cheng's heart soften involuntarily.

Stretching out her arms to wrap his arms around his thin waist, Lu Cheng rubbed against his arms vigorously, then slowly took two steps back, looking at him and smiling.

She looks a bit embarrassed now, with the reddish corners of her eyes and disheveled hair, but all of these are suppressed by those bright eyes, so that people can only see it.

Song Moran looked at her quietly, and could see his own reflection in her eyes, only himself.

Feeling hot in his heart, Song Moran stretched out his hand to pull Lu Cheng to his side, but was dodged by Lu Cheng who had already expected it.

Frowning involuntarily, Song Moran snorted, looking at Lu Cheng's expression with some doubts, "Huh?"

Lu Cheng glanced at him with a smile, turned around and pulled her inside.

Maybe it's because of the dependence and liking in her eyes, Song Moran just let her drag her around without moving.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future," Song Moran said in a deep voice, and he had already decided to rectify it in his heart.

If it was him, he might still treat it as a game, but this matter has attracted Lu Cheng, and he can't bear it at all.

"Well," Lu Cheng narrowed his eyes with a smile, and nodded briskly, showing full trust in Song Moran.

The atmosphere between the two is warm, and every look at each other is particularly sweet.

"I will definitely make better programs in the future," Lu Cheng said suddenly after a moment of silence.

The high-spirited and energetic appearance really doesn't look like a person who has just been frightened.

Song Moran looked at her with raised eyebrows, then nodded casually, and said in the same tone, "You can ask Assistant Song for anything you need."

For his support without even asking, Lu Cheng has mixed feelings.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm talking nonsense?" Lu Cheng couldn't help asking.

"As long as you're happy," Song Moran said in a deep voice, his tone remained unchanged but could make people feel the persistence and commitment inside.

Just looking at her performance, you know that he is serious, and you are quite dumbfounded in your heart.

While the two were talking and laughing like this, time passed quietly, and soon the sky outside darkened.

Song Moran raised his hand to look at the dial on his wrist, and couldn't help but frown when he saw the time, then slowly got up.

Lu Cheng didn't understand, so she looked up at him, the angle from top to bottom made Song Moran look a little sharper.

"Why did you stand up suddenly?" Lu Cheng asked.

"It's very late, you should pay attention to rest," Song Moran replied blankly, and he was about to get up and walk outside while speaking.

Looking at his back without any hesitation, many thoughts flashed through Lu Cheng's mind.

"You, are you leaving now?" Lu Cheng stood behind, hesitated and asked.

Song Moran didn't turn around, but nodded lightly, he was afraid that he would be reluctant to turn around and see Lu Cheng.

But Song Moran felt that it was not the time yet, and he was afraid that he would scare Lu Cheng.

The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, but Song Moran's walking steps stopped inexplicably.

It was quiet for a long time, and I could even hear the sound of the wind blowing in from the opened window and drawing the curtains.

Under such circumstances, Lu Cheng's erratic voice suddenly sounded, appearing in the air with some hesitation.

"You stay here." Lu Cheng said softly, lowered her head tightly, and unconsciously picked the sofa next to her with her fingers, not daring to see what kind of reaction Song Moran would have.

"What did you just say?" Song Moran turned his head a little out of composure, looked at Lu Cheng in disbelief, and couldn't help but ask.

Lu Cheng bit her lip, her already ruddy lips became a little purple due to the congestion, and they seemed to be inviting others because they were moist and shiny.

For some reason, facing Song Moran's questioning, she didn't have the courage to speak out.

But Song Moran didn't seem to need her answer, Lu Cheng could only hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally half a foot wearing leather shoes suddenly appeared in his sight.

"As you wish," Song Moran said softly, with an unmistakably happy tone.

Her gaze went all the way up, and finally she fell into a pair of doting eyes. She quickly lowered her head again, like a rabbit who has been cautiously touching a new world.

Seeing her performance like this, Song Moran couldn't restrain his inner emotions anymore, and stretched out his hand to hug her tightly.

Feeling the strength of Song Moran's embrace, Lu Cheng felt a little regretful, wondering if she shouldn't have said those words just now.

As if he had the ability to read minds, Song Moran said blankly, "It's too late to regret it now."

Lu Cheng curled her lips involuntarily, but in the end, she was just being held in his arms obediently, without any movement of struggle.

Whether it was Lu Cheng's persuasion, or Song Moran's final decision, it was all inseparable from the whims in his mind.

The two got tired of being together until very late, but Lu Cheng finally couldn't resist the call of sleepiness, stood up staggeringly, and turned to look at Song Moran.

"Do you want to sleep in the master bedroom or the guest bedroom?" Lu Chengsi asked softly.

But after she finished speaking, she always felt that something was wrong, she blinked, and had some difficulty recalling those parts that she had forgotten in her mind.

Song Moran didn't know what was going on in her heart, but looked at Lu Cheng with some doubts and fell into his own thoughts after saying a word, and began a long daze.

Perhaps a quiet environment is really more suitable for thinking. In such an environment, Lu Cheng thought of what he had forgotten.

But it's better not to remember, Lu Cheng thought in her heart with a sad face, watching Song Moran's expression still tangled and struggling.

Originally thought that Lu Cheng would be able to return to normal after the daze ended, but until now Song Moran had to admit that it did not.

"What did you think of? Why such an expression all of a sudden?" Song Moran asked in a deep voice.

Lu Cheng blinked, feeling a little tangled in her heart, wondering if she should tell the truth, or make up a random lie.

Although I thought so in my heart, but.At the moment when she opened her mouth, under Song Moran's gaze, Lu Cheng still involuntarily chose the truth.

Then she sat down dejectedly, and Lu Cheng stretched out her hand to cover her cheek firmly, and said in a muffled voice, "I used the guest bedroom to store other things."