Shining Stars: First Producer

Lin Lance didn't take it seriously at all, and didn't refuse the warm and fragrant nephrite that came to his door. He stroked Su Xiaoyue's shoulder with his fingers one after another, and said indifferently, "Maybe there are some people on the road. What's the delay?"

Listening to Lin Lance's answer as if she hadn't thought about it at all, Su Xiaoyue frowned unconsciously, but remembering his identity, she still tried her best to restrain her inner anger.

"I'm not joking!" Su Xiaoyue emphasized, her voice was sharp and tough unconsciously.

As if sensing the suppressed anger in front of Su Xiaoyue's heart, Lin Lance clicked his tongue lightly, turned his head to look at her lightly, and said, "I'm not joking either."

The two began to confront each other inexplicably, and in the end it was Su Xiaoyue who sighed first and gave in first.

"I don't mean anything else, it's just because they haven't heard from them all this time, so I'm not in a good mood." Su Xiaoyue Qingsheng said, her voice sweetened on purpose.

What Lin Lance likes most is that Su Xiaoyue seems to have eyes that will never admit defeat and a good voice. Su Xiaoyue knows all this well, and after she finished speaking, she quietly waited for the other party's response.

Sure enough, as he expected, Lin Lance chuckled lightly, and stretched out a pair of big hands from Su Xiaoyue's back, rubbing gently on her waist.

Understanding the implication of this movement, Su Xiaoyue softened her body in cooperation, and leaned over as softly as if she had no bones.

The temperature in the room is rising, and it complements each other with the sun getting higher and higher.

After an unknown amount of time, the ambiguous sounds in the room gradually stopped, and Su Xiaoyue lay disheveled beside Lin Lance, teasing with her fingers.

But Lin Lance didn't seem to want to cooperate with her, and said blankly, "You should take a good rest, someone will send their news."

Su Xiaoyue didn't ask any more questions, and just believed what Lin Lance said.

Obviously, Lin Lance was very satisfied with her performance, and said with a sense of reward, "When you wake up, you will get what you want."

Different parts of the city, constant people have different goals, and colleagues also have their own ideas.

Bai Xiaofei went to knock on the neighbor's door early in the morning, but he didn't get a response from Lu Cheng after waiting outside for a long time.

"Could it be that he went out??" Bai Xiaofei asked softly, but obviously there was no one else here who could give him an answer.

Bai Xiaofei didn't think in other directions, because he didn't hear the sound from outside at all yesterday, so he naturally wouldn't know what happened yesterday.

The fact that Lu Cheng was not at home gave Bai Xiaofei a big blow, he couldn't help thinking about where Lu Cheng is now, is it the company or someone else's home?
Time passed bit by bit, Lu Cheng woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a completely unfamiliar scene, which made him stunned for a moment, and then slowly reacted, reached out and rubbed Messy hair.

This is a place she has never been to before, Lu Cheng slowly stood up, rubbed her eyes, and began to explore.

The same commercial decoration style makes people only think of Song Moran's calmness, without the warmth of home at all, which makes Lu Cheng unconsciously think of the room that Song Moran gave her before.

At first she thought it was because of the temporary settlement, so Song Moran didn't do much, but now she couldn't help talking, thinking that should be the scene of Song Moran's transformation.

Such recognition made Lu Cheng unable to help but want to smile. Now she can probably understand why everyone in the company had such a fearful expression when they saw Song Moran.

But it is such a person, when facing himself, it seems that the ice and snow have just melted, revealing the soft inner part, which is pregnant with flowers that are about to bloom.

This kind of contrast made Lucheng feel sweet in his heart, like eating the sweetest ice cream in the hot summer, every bite made people couldn't help but roll their eyes.

If she could appear by her side, she would definitely not be able to help hugging him, Lu Cheng thought in her heart, the brightest star broken in the world shone in her eyes.

Just as she was slowly exploring her inner world, the atmosphere in Song Moran's study was not very good.

"President," Assistant Song said with a hesitant expression, and he even hesitated when speaking.

Song Moran had always been impatient to hear such voices, frowned tightly, and interrupted him impatiently, "Say."

Assistant Song couldn't help but shudder at that simple word, and quickly swallowed back all the words he planned to pave the way for.

"President," Assistant Song yelled, with his facial features tangled up, and said in a low voice, "The show in Tang Chen's company has already started."

After Assistant Song finished speaking, seeing Song Moran's confused expression, he quickly said, "Which program did you copy from Ms. Lu's creation?"

After saying this, Song Moran slowly came to his senses, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and after a long while, he ordered, "Don't tell Lu Cheng."

Assistant Song nodded quickly, his eyes still looking at Song Moran expectantly.

"Comments from the outside world." Song Moran asked without any ups and downs in his voice.

"Because of Su Xiaoyue's appeal, their evaluation is very high," Assistant Song said softly, with deep helplessness and powerlessness in his tone.

Assistant Song knew in his heart that after Lin Chengcheng was injured, the filming in the company had come to a standstill, and Lu Cheng, who was always able to think of good ideas before, was also out of state.

Tang Chen's company was even more eye-catching. It was like this when there were wolves in front and tiger eggs in back.

This was because he knew too well that Assistant Song couldn't have the blind self-confidence like other people in the company, which was his luck and misfortune.

Not knowing what Assistant Song was thinking in his heart, Song Moran's expression was serious. Under such circumstances, Assistant Song involuntarily quieted down, holding his breath and waiting for Song Moran to speak.

Time passed bit by bit, Song Moran's expression remained unchanged, and Assistant Song involuntarily calmed down, and the messy thoughts in his mind at the beginning gradually disappeared.

"Let someone arrange it. Don't hold back Su Xiaoyue's previous things." Song Moran said.

Assistant Song's face changed, but he quickly remembered what Su Xiaoyue had done, his heart hardened, and he nodded expressionlessly.