Shining Stars: First Producer

Assistant Song has long been used to other people's attitude, but these days he has become a little restless.

Because at the beginning, when those people in the same office as Lucheng met him on the road, although they behaved no differently than usual, after the two of them passed by, he could feel the sizing eyes coming from behind. .

But when he turned around, what he saw was normal.

"Assistant Song?" But he asked with some doubts, seeing Song's expression incomprehensible, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Under such gaze, Assistant Song only felt that no matter what he said, he was making trouble for no reason.

He shook his head slowly, took a deep look at him, and then turned away pretending to be nonchalant.

"Hmph," I don't know if it was his illusion, Assistant Song only felt that after he walked a few steps, he heard a cold snort from behind him, with some dissatisfaction and sarcasm.

After Assistant Song pretended to be calm and took two steps forward, he felt that the person behind him should have let down his vigilance, and turned around sharply again.

He thought he could see some extraordinary pictures, and even catch the person who was full of disdain for him.

But the facts disappointed him again. Looking at the innocent-looking man behind him, Assistant Song rubbed his face with his hands, and turned around in embarrassment.

It's not that he didn't want to explain something, but every time he was about to blurt out something, he couldn't speak anymore looking at the expressions of those people.

After Assistant Song turned around, the man gave him a triumphant look, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.

And the occurrence of such a situation is because of a rumor in the company, "Lu Cheng was forced to leave by him."

At the beginning, no one believed this sentence, because they saw with their own eyes that when Lu Cheng left, there was no sadness or anger on his expression, but a calm one.

But even with such a cognition, those people have a glimpse of the legend, not only giving specious evidence, but also those speculations about Assistant Song.

The so-called three people become tigers, they had some doubts about Lu Cheng's sudden departure, although these doubts were temporarily suppressed by Lu Cheng's explanation, but they were kept silently hidden in their hearts, and finally broke out again suddenly.

"Why do you all say that Lu Cheng was forced to leave by him?" Someone asked with some doubts, still looking blankly at the group of seniors in front of him.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't him?" Someone said with a look of disdain, his tone full of determination.

"Maybe it's Lu Cheng who doesn't want to stay here anymore," the newcomer said weakly, his already small voice became lower and lower under the watchful eyes of those people, until finally it was barely audible.

"You're still too naive," the person next to him put on a sullen face, put on the airs of a senior, and said in a persuasive tone, "Our company has such good benefits, and it's a well-known big company. Who would want to leave here so hard?"

"Those people from the personnel department?" The newcomer weakly raised his hand and corrected her words in a low voice.

His own words were easily exposed in this way, as if his majesty had been contradicted, the man's expression changed, and he looked at the newcomer very dissatisfied.

"Do you still want to listen?" The man's tone paused for a moment, and then he shouted unceremoniously.

"Of course I want to listen," the newcomer quickly withdrew his hand and said nonchalantly.

The man snorted coldly, seeing his expression was still respectful, so he skipped the topic lightly.

"Those people are stupid," but before going on, he still couldn't help explaining, his tone was full of disdain for those people.

The newcomer nodded as soon as he looked over, in exchange for a satisfied look from him.

Folding his sleeves slowly, the man said with a mysterious face, "Since he didn't leave on his own initiative, there must be someone else forcing him to leave."

"The only person in the company who can do this is Assistant Song, besides the president, and it's not pleasant to hear that Assistant Song has been looking at you before, so who else do you think besides Assistant Song?"

After the man quickly finished speaking this paragraph, he easily gave a definition to this matter, turning a blind eye to some vacancies in it, and ignoring all the logical incoherence.

Seeing his expression that did not allow anyone to refute, the newcomer slowly swallowed back the question he originally wanted to ask.

Because he knew that no matter what he said, they would not obviously change their views, or they simply didn't want any other explanation for this matter.

How can other uninteresting tours compare to such ups and downs? There is such a definition in my heart for no reason, and the expressions of the newcomers looking at the group of people in front of them become a little complicated.

He is very confused now. After he graduated, he worked hard to come to this company for so long, thinking that he could see the elite talents of a high-end company, but he never thought that what he saw was just a bunch of talented people. Ordinary people who talk nonsense.

Such a gap made him unacceptable for a while, as if a diamond he should have had turned into a glass bead.

Although he quickly fell into his own thoughts, and his expressions kept changing, what he didn't see was that the relaxed people in front of him quickly returned to their seats, sitting upright one by one, looking at him solemnly. screen or the document in hand.

The sound of regular footsteps approached step by step. Assistant Song looked at the hardworking people inside and felt satisfied.

But before he could say the compliment in his mouth, he raised his eyes and saw the person standing there in a daze.

Frowning involuntarily, he took two steps forward and asked, "What are you doing? Are you in a daze?"

The sudden male voice made the newcomer stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look in the direction of the sound.

"Assistant Song," he shouted in a somewhat stuttering manner, looking very anxious.

Assistant Song sighed softly in his heart when he looked at him, and asked nonchalantly, "I haven't seen you before, are you a new colleague?"

The question that was completely different from what he had imagined made the man unable to react for a while, but he nodded quickly.