Shining Stars: First Producer

Gradually, the woman seemed to give up, and said weakly, "Can you let me go first?"

"This will be a long way from the president's office."

"Hey! Did you hear what I was saying?"

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But no matter what the woman's tone was or what she said, Assistant Song's expression didn't change at all.

Fortunately, it was already past the off-duty time, and there were not many people who voluntarily stayed in the company to work overtime, which did not attract everyone's attention.

It wasn't until the empty hall that Assistant Song let go of the hand that had been holding her tightly.

"I don't know what you want to do, but I'm here to warn you, it's best not to do anything irreversible." Assistant Song said indifferently.

The woman flicked her sore wrist and wanted to explain something, but after meeting Assistant Song's eyes, the words that were about to blurt out were suppressed all of a sudden, and she couldn't say them any more.

As if the space froze for a moment, the woman said solemnly, "Assistant Song, don't be so serious. Besides, I didn't do anything."

Assistant Song glanced at him expressionlessly, then turned and left without hesitation, I don't want to see her hesitate to speak again.

When she was alone, the woman finally couldn't help shivering and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Probably because of a woman's intuition, Assistant Song's completely different reaction from before made her nervous all of a sudden, and she always felt that something would happen soon.

Sighing softly, the woman turned and left as if nothing had happened. After weighing in her heart for a long time, she finally decided to keep this matter in her mind silently.

Not knowing what he was going to face soon, the private detective was talking on the phone with Bai Xiaofei excitedly.

"It's amazing," he began. "You have no idea what I've found."

Bai Xiaofei was leaning against the window, fingering the fluttering curtains in boredom, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked with some doubts, "What?"

"Song Moran! He's actually keeping himself clean!" The detective said in disbelief, looking at everything displayed on the computer screen seemed to be watching a miracle.

Bai Xiaofei's eyes flickered for a moment, but he couldn't tell if it was disappointment or what.

He reached out and rubbed his forehead, and asked again, "Keep yourselves clean? What do you mean?"

"Until now, the only close person around him is Lu Cheng, and he ignored all the other people who flattered him without hesitation," the detective said word by word, with a flat voice as if he was reciting a long time ago. Well written manuscript.

"And his company is involved in the entertainment industry. There are many people who want to join his boat, but none of them are successful..." The detective wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Assistant Song.

"I see." He took a deep breath of the air that smelled of salty sea water, and asked in a deep voice, "What are their company's plans now?"

The detective's complacent expression suddenly sank, and he said angrily, "You really think I know everything? Don't even think about who Song Moran is!"

Bai Xiaofei didn't speak, and looked into the distance with a dull expression.

The detective didn't think there was anything excessive in what he said, but faced with such a situation and didn't know how to break it, both of them fell silent for a while.

The sudden knock on the door broke the detective's fingers constantly typing on the keyboard, he frowned slightly, feeling a little chill in his heart for no reason.

"I always feel that there is something bad," he whispered to himself, but he didn't take this premonition into his heart at all.

"Someone is coming, I'll open the door," the detective said softly, and he casually placed the phone on the table.

Bai Xiaofei heard his instructions clearly, but he didn't respond.

"Hello," Assistant Song stood in front of him with a smile on his face, as if he hadn't noticed the sudden change in the detective's face at all.

What kind of feeling does it feel when a face that you often see in the materials suddenly appears in front of you?The detective couldn't tell, and the only thing he wanted to do when he realized it was to rush out the door.

But before he could do anything with his fingers, the man in black who followed Assistant Song silently stood in front of him.

As if he didn't see the detective's vigilant look at all, Assistant Song chuckled a few times, and said with a smile, "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

Knowing that he had lost the chance to escape, the detective sighed a little discouraged, stepped aside, and said weakly, "Please come in."

When everyone sat down safely, the detective still couldn't believe it. He was clearly convinced that he didn't know about his investigation.

Able to clearly see the doubt in the detective's eyes, Assistant Song's expression remained unchanged, and he explained casually, "The investigation about you has been discovered a long time ago, and I have never made a move. I just want to know who is behind you. Whoever."

The detective opened his mouth, and asked in disbelief, "Don't you know who is investigating you now?"

Under his disbelieving gaze, Assistant Song nodded now.

The light in his eyes seemed to be extinguished all of a sudden, and the detective sat on the chair a little listlessly, looking at the lonely mobile phone on the table.

"What do I need to do now?" The detective's eyes flashed there, and he asked softly.

"Don't worry," Assistant Song stood up, walked slowly to the screen that was still on, looked at the lines of words flashing on it, and said softly.

His gaze followed him to the screen, and the detective remembered what was written on it, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

Seriously looking at the above text word by word, Assistant Song nodded casually, and exclaimed softly, "Very detailed."

From the beginning to the end, Assistant Song's expression didn't change much, and this also made the detective beat his heart involuntarily.

Bai Xiaofei was originally immersed in his own thoughts, but some noisy voices kept coming from the other end of the phone.

Frowning slightly, Bai Xiaofei struggled to identify who did that familiar voice belong to?
"Assistant Song!" Hearing the short three-word praise, Bai Xiaofei finally came to his senses, and shouted involuntarily, with a shocked expression on his face.