Shining Stars: First Producer

You will listen to him quietly, and then hang up the phone without hesitation, until this time he puts his energy on his aching palm.

Raising his hand and placing it in front of his eyes, there were four conspicuous crescent marks on his white and tender palm, and the mixed color of dark red and purple looked inexplicably terrifying.

Su Xiaoyue moved her palm lightly, the skin that had been punctured had scabbed over, leaving only the slightest pain.

"There will be such a day," Su Xiaoyue looked at her palm with gentle eyes, and said softly in her mouth, not sure if she was telling herself or telling others.

In Song's company, Assistant Song lingered outside the door for a long time before gently pushing the door in, while still holding the stack of heavy envelopes in his hand.

After the sound of pushing the door, Song Moran didn't hear anyone else's voice for a long time, Song Moran raised his head involuntarily with some doubts.

"What's the matter?" Tang Chen asked softly, his hands kept moving, turning over the documents one by one.

Assistant Song took a deep breath, put the things in his hand on his desktop, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is the resignation letter from other people in the company."

Hearing this, Song Moran's originally smooth movements stopped involuntarily, and a black dot of ink fell on the paper.

After a while, he flipped over a sheet as if nothing had happened, and said, "Everyone has his own aspirations, and this is their choice."

Assistant Song also understood this in his heart, he didn't bring these here just to tell Song Moran about this.

"I know, but," Assistant Song said hastily, "but the reason for their resignation is not because of the company's development during this period."

"Since they have chosen to leave, the reason for leaving is not so important," Song Moran said casually.

Assistant Song's expression froze for a moment, and his fingers trembled slightly. Under Song Moran's gaze, he continued to speak with some difficulty, "The reason for their resignation is because of one person, Lu Cheng."

"Pa," was the sound of a pen being roughly slapped on the table, and Song Moran's expression fluctuated rarely.

He frowned and looked at Assistant Song, and then his eyes slowly slid to the things he put on his desk. After a while, he asked with some difficulty, "How many people?"

Assistant Song forced himself to keep his expression unchanged under Song Moran's gaze, lowered his head slightly, and said calmly, "Six people."

"I see." Song Moran had already opened an envelope and was looking at it. There was no fluctuation in the expression on his face, but his eyes kept flickering, which made it possible for people to understand the unrest in his heart.

Assistant Song breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked outside on tiptoe.

There seemed to be two worlds inside and outside the door. Assistant Song let out a long breath, only feeling that his dizziness caused by holding his breath finally began to slowly ease.

"I hope this time the matter can be really resolved," Assistant Song sighed softly, looking secretly at the president's office, then turned and left without hesitation.

Time passed bit by bit, and when Lu Cheng raised his head again, the sky outside had begun to gradually darken.

The originally blue sky gradually became darker. There were not a few clouds on the dark blue sky, occasionally dotted with stars, which looked extremely smooth.

The neon lights on the street are still flickering, but only a little color can be seen in the distance where it meets the sky.

"Hey," even though there was no one else around, Lu Cheng was still a little embarrassed.

Just as she was about to get up and walk outside, she received a call from Bai Xiaofei.

"The data has been sent to you, have you seen it?" Bai Xiaofei asked with a smile, with a faint hint of asking for credit in his voice.

"No," Lu Cheng was surprised, then honestly shook his head.

Bai Xiaofei raised his eyebrows, his voice was a little disappointed, "Okay, then you can continue to work."

His behavior is like a child who finally gave his favorite things to other people, but he didn't get others' likes.

Lu Cheng's heart suddenly softened when he heard him say this, and he said involuntarily, "I'm going out to eat now, and I'll watch it when I come back."

Although he didn't know that Lu Cheng regarded him as his younger brother, Bai Xiaofei probably felt that there was something wrong with such a tone, but he frowned and didn't know what he could say.

"Do you need me to recommend a place for you?" Bai Xiaofei asked with a smile, taking the flashing feeling in his heart as an illusion.

Bai Xiaofei's words made Lucheng involuntarily think of the places he had taken him to, whether it was a food stand in a remote corner or a private restaurant with exquisite decoration, every place would make him linger and forget to restrain himself.

"Will this trouble you too much?" Lu Cheng was expecting, but she still refused in a wrong way.

Bai Xiaofei didn't like her tone, as if he was just an insignificant outsider who needed all kinds of politeness.

"It's not troublesome at all, I am very happy to be able to help you." Bai Xiaofei's voice became cold, but his tone was firm.

Lu Cheng licked her lips, smiled dryly, and said, "If that's the case, I'll trouble you."

"In the city center..." Bai Xiaofei didn't know how much homework he had done, he was very familiar with everything.

Lu Cheng listened with great interest at first, but soon turned into mosquito-repellent eyes, admiring Bai Xiaofei who could clearly understand everything.

"I can't remember so many, you can just name one." Lu Cheng said with some annoyance.

Her honesty caused Bai Xiaofei to be stung by a mosquito, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"In that case, then I'll go find you," Bai Xiaofei said softly, his tone was very calm, but his heart was filled with impatience.

"This..." Lu Cheng hesitated, "Will this trouble you too much?"

Bai Xiaofei's voice turned cold, and he said earnestly, "I've said it just now, you don't have to be so polite to me, not to mention that I have to eat, and I'm just on the way."

Lu Cheng was quickly persuaded by him, and said with some embarrassment, "Then come here, I'll wait for you downstairs."

A trace of complacency flashed across Bai Xiaofei's eyes, and he comforted, "I'll bring the data of the show with me when the time comes."

"Yeah," Lu Cheng nodded repeatedly, looking forward to Bai Xiaofei's arrival.