Shining Stars: First Producer

Lu Cheng's facial features were tense together, his expression was very tangled, but he couldn't make up his mind to ask.

I don't know why, but Lu Cheng always feels that as long as she asks first, it means that she is subdued and compromised, which is the last impression she wants to leave on others.

It was precisely because of such worries in her heart that even though the curiosity in her heart kept tearing at her internal organs, she was still unable to make up her mind.

Song Moran didn't get the reaction he wanted, and his disappointment quickly passed through his heart, and he took the initiative to say, "It's just that someone spread rumors on the Internet, and it has something to do with you."

Hearing Song Moran take the initiative to explain, Lu Cheng's mouth quickly formed a small smile, but it quickly disappeared because of the content of his words.

"Is it related to me?" Lu Cheng asked subconsciously, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

I have spent such a long time abroad on a small island that is almost isolated from the world, and I have just returned to my country, so how can I have a relationship with myself?
Song Moran understood Lu Cheng's doubts in his heart, but he had no intention of resolving his doubts at all. Instead, he decided on a meeting place for the two of them.

"See you at the company today," Song Moran said calmly.

"You!" Lu Cheng wanted to say something but was suppressed by his domineering, a little annoyed, and said reluctantly, "Okay, I get it."

Hearing her reluctant tone, Song Moran's delicate appearance seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and a smile flashed across her eyes.

"Be there or be square," Song Muran said softly, his deep voice was full of tenderness, which he rarely showed.

Even if Lu Cheng had some kind of dissatisfaction in his heart at the beginning, it all disappeared under the attack of such voices.

"Not counting," Lu Cheng said unconsciously, her voice trembling slightly.

After listening to the busy tone coming from the mobile phone, Lu Cheng came back to his senses, remembering his uncontrollable performance just now, Lu Cheng couldn't help stretching out his hand to cover his eyes, and sighed long, his exposed cheeks and earlobes were all clear. red.

At this moment in Song's company, it was also an appointment. Assistant Song's voice was far less magnetic than Song Moran's, and the atmosphere between the two of them was not very good.

"I don't want it," Su Xiaoyue said casually, half lying on the sofa with her legs crossed, her voice was full of malice.

She is a very vengeful person. Assistant Song just made her lose face in front of so many people, and now she wants to let her agree so easily. How is this possible?

"I'm not someone you can call and leave immediately," Su Xiaoyue emphasized with a smile, afraid that Assistant Song would not know what she meant.

Assistant Song only felt that his mind was buzzing, and everything Su Xiaoyue said automatically turned into flies flapping their wings, moving a small place back and forth.

"What do you want?" Taking a deep breath, Assistant Song suppressed his inappropriate associations and asked with a blank expression.

"What do I want?" Su Xiaoyue repeated this sentence in a frivolous tone, as if she was about to reveal her purpose.

But he didn't dare to let go of the heart raised by the assistant at all. He always felt that Su Xiaoyue didn't give up so easily.

The fact is indeed the case, Su Xiaoyue made a circle in the air casually with her fingers, then tapped the air there lightly, and said with a smile, "You may not be able to give me what I want."

Assistant Song didn't let go of his frown, and a warning sounded in his heart.

Threats and temptations have always been brought up together like a pair of twins. Assistant Song quickly changed tactics when he realized that this method was useless.

"You must be very aware of those messages on the Internet," Assistant Song said in a drawn out voice, trying to bring psychological pressure to Su Xiaoyue.

Listening to Assistant Song's words, Su Xiaoyue curled her lips in disdain, but there was no other reaction.

"What does that have to do with me?" Su Xiaoyue said casually.

She thought that everything was done in secret, and there was no possibility of being found out, so she completely regarded Assistant Song's words as fraud.

If it wasn't for the fact that Assistant Song really held the exact evidence, just looking at Su Xiaoyue's reaction, she would involuntarily wonder if she had made a mistake.

Assistant Song's eyes became serious. He tightened his fingers on the phone and said, "I don't know what you think, but if you want others to know, you have to do nothing about it."

Did Assistant Song really find out something?Su Xiaoyue's heart involuntarily flashed a trace of panic.

It is indeed possible. Although Song Moran's company has been encountering various problems during this period of time, the strength he has accumulated is still very formidable. With such a big tree, Assistant Song may be able to find out Some clues.

Such chaotic thoughts kept flashing through her mind, Su Xiaoyue could no longer maintain such a calm state of mind.

Her fingers slid quickly in the air irregularly, and at the same time, she kept comforting herself in her heart, so that she could maintain the superficial calm.

After not hearing Su Xiaoyue's reply for a long time, Assistant Song's heart quickly flashed a lightness.

That's all, he thought, completely forgetting how helpless he was before.

"You can say whatever you want with empty teeth," Su Xiaoyue closed her eyes gently, her eyelashes fluttering constantly, her tone sounded weak, but the meaning in her words was very firm.

Assistant Song couldn't understand his mentality. He knew that there was no way out, but he insisted on staying there.

"You can choose not to believe it, but the consequences will definitely not be what you want," Assistant Song finally lost his patience and said impatiently.

Su Xiaoyue still wanted to say something, but she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the price of her stubbornness, so she could only snort twice, but when she spoke, she compromised.

"Time, place," Su Xiaoyue asked bluntly.

A trace of satisfaction flashed across Assistant Song's eyes, and he didn't care much about her tone.

"Two days this afternoon, the coffee shop next to the company," Assistant Song looked at Song Moran's schedule for today, and quickly set the time and place for the meeting.