Shining Stars: First Producer

But Song Moran misunderstood the surprise on his face, thinking that Lu Cheng didn't care about this matter.

Song Moran unconsciously exerted force on his fingers, and the skin on Lu Cheng's face turned a little pale, and random pain continued to spread from the place where Song Moran's fingers pinched.

Lu Cheng couldn't help but gasped, and glared at him, at the same time, the finger that was hanging obediently by his side hit his arm.

"What are you doing?!" Lu Cheng didn't hide the shock and anger in his eyes at all, staring at him like a star, and at the same time asked reproachfully.

Startled by her sudden outburst, Song Moran realized what he had done, and his eyes flickered.

The fingers loosened slightly, but the position moved from the chin to the cheek. He stroked her cheek lightly, looking very gentle.

But after what happened just now, Lu Cheng couldn't believe his current performance at all, and still looked at him vigilantly.

Song Moran believed that if it wasn't for Lu Cheng's inability to break free, she would definitely be far away from him now.

With a wry smile in his heart, Song Moran tightened his fingers, looked at her expressionlessly, and asked at the same time, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Cheng nodded, looking at him still full of vigilance, Song Moran's eyes were smooth, and he could clearly see a few red marks on the fair skin.

"It hurts to remember," Song Moran said with a serious face, "Will you be so reckless next time?"

At this moment, the two people's thoughts of wandering all the way were finally unified, and Lu Cheng finally understood what Song Moran's real purpose was.

Lowering her head unconsciously, Lu Cheng felt a little embarrassed in her heart. After all, Song Moran was really worried about herself, but she was misunderstood by herself.

Seeing her inexplicably dejected look, Song Moran sighed softly in his heart, raised his hand and gently patted the top of her hair.

The soft hair is intertwined in the bottom of the hand, and you can feel a slight numbness.

Song Moran softened his voice rarely, and comforted softly, "It's all right."

Lu Cheng nodded, but Song Moran still could see the blush spreading from his ears.

"What do you want to say today?" Song Moran's eyes flickered, and he changed the subject decisively when he spoke.

Facts have proved that he was right to do so. Although Lu Cheng was still a little embarrassed, she cared more about what she planned to say at the beginning today.

Lu Cheng didn't say much, but turned around and walked to the door, and opened it.

Lu Cheng saw the people who came with him look at each other, and then looked up at the sky.

Sighing in his heart, Lu Cheng pretended to be serious and asked, "Did your behavior just eavesdrop?"

Without giving them any face at all, Song Moran couldn't help being stunned for a moment by what Lu Cheng said, and looked at her with a little more curiosity.

But obviously those few people didn't mean to be angry, but looked at Lu Cheng with flattering expressions.

"The sound insulation in the office is very good, we didn't hear anything," those people looked at each other and said in unison.

Lu Cheng looked at them expressionlessly, and those people looked back with serious faces. After a few minutes of silence like this, Song Moran was a little surprised to see them laughing like this.

Something flashed across his eyes, Song Moran looked at them in confusion, and sat back in his seat quietly.

Although he didn't understand how those people got along, he could know that Lu Cheng was really happy now.

As long as this is the case, Song Moran quietly flashed this sentence in his heart, and his deep eyes seemed to lighten up slightly.

Several people joked with each other a few more words, and then Lu Cheng remembered where he was now, and his whole body stiffened involuntarily.

She secretly turned around and took a look at Song Moran, but she didn't expect to meet his gaze.

Reflexively showing a bright smile, Lu Cheng quickly turned her head back without waiting for Song Moran's reaction.

"Let's go," Lu Cheng said softly, and walked in first.

After walking in again, Lu Cheng's mood is completely different from before.

"I have an edited program here, I want you to watch it," Mr. Lu took a deep breath and said softly.

"Program?" Song Moran raised his eyebrows, looking at her in disbelief, but because the person who said this was Lu Cheng, he didn't say much.

As if not seeing his disbelief in his eyes, Lu Cheng slightly raised his chin at the person next to him.

There was no need to say anything, that person had already spontaneously walked over to the side, doing everything well with his hands and feet.

"President, this is what we want you to see," he said stiffly, not daring to meet Song Moran's gaze.

His reaction didn't make Song Moran feel that there was anything wrong, after all, in his opinion, too many people were at a loss when facing him.

But Lucheng was the exception. This sentence quickly flashed across his mind, and Song Moran unconsciously raised his head to look at Lucheng. At this moment, all the solid ice seemed to melt into water, blending with the thin moonlight together.

There was no time left, followed by the sound of the show starting, Song Moran didn't care about what to say, and focused his eyes on the screen.

At this moment, he is no longer Song Moran in front of Lucheng, but the president in front of the employees. He has to weigh the quality of this show from all aspects.

Immediately, only the sound of the show was left in the entire office. Everyone looked at Song Moran with trepidation, and at the same time, they kept trying to figure out the reason for every change in his expression.

The show ended lightly, but the atmosphere in the office reached the most tense time.

They were eager to know Song Moran's evaluation, but the others didn't dare to speak, they could only keep gesturing to Lu Cheng with their eyes.

"How?" Unconsciously licking the corners of her lips, Lu Cheng looked at Song Moran with burning eyes, and tightly clenched the fingers hanging by her side, as if this could bring her courage.

Song Moran didn't speak, but his gaze seriously slid across each of their faces, and finally fell on Lu Cheng's shiny lips.

"Did you do this independently?" Song Moran asked unconsciously.

Frowning involuntarily, Lu Cheng looked at him a little more unkindly.

"Of course, otherwise it's still cobbled together from various places?" Lu Cheng said mercilessly.