Shining Stars: First Producer

But the current situation doesn't do her any harm, Su Xiaoyue clicked her tongue lightly, and didn't take him to heart.

"The people in that photo are Lu Cheng and Bai Xiaofei, they look very intimate." Su Xiaoyue's bright red nails lightly touched her plump and moist lips, as if to tempt people to suck .

After Su Xiaoyue's elongated voice said this, she became quiet, and gestured to Song Moran with her eyes, while she stood quietly on the side, admiring her nails.

Compared to Su Xiaoyue, Song Moran has a better understanding of the relationship between Lu Cheng and Bai Xiaofei, and it is precisely because of this that he thinks much deeper.

Intimacy is nothing more than hugs and kisses. When Song Moran thought of this, he paused unconsciously, because what Su Xiaoyue said before appeared in his mind.

"Kiss," Song Moran said in a somewhat difficult voice, the voice was very low, but the tone was very precise.

Unexpectedly, Song Moran guessed it all at once, Su Xiaoyue's eyes could not help flashing a little bit of surprise, and the eyes looking at Song Moran were even more meaningful.

"That's right," Su Xiaoyue said, "I didn't expect your guess to be so accurate. It's really surprising."

She thought that Song Moran already knew about this, but because she wanted to continue being with Lu Cheng, she chose to hold back.

Although Su Xiaoyue didn't express her guess clearly, her eyes were enough to remind people of other things.

"Enough," Song Moran shouted, looking at Nu Pei with a little more menacing gaze.

Su Xiaoyue still had some instinctive fear of Song Moran. Although she was a little unconvinced, she just rolled her eyes and then calmed down.

On the contrary, Lu Cheng, who had fallen into a stagnation of thought because of the word Song Moran said before, was awakened by her sudden shout.

"Are you guys teasing me together?" Lu Cheng asked in disbelief, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be filled with bitterness.

Song Moran's mood is particularly complicated now, and he has no intention of answering Lu Cheng's words, so he took a deep look at him and then looked away.

The emotions contained in his eyes were particularly complicated, which made Lu Cheng subconsciously think of the last farewell before leaving, and couldn't help but panic in his heart.

"You, what do you mean? Don't you believe me?" Lu Cheng couldn't restrain the panic in her heart, she couldn't control her emotions and shouted, hysterical, her messy hair made her look like a madman Like a mother-in-law.

"You can't help but trust me!"

"The relationship between Bai Xiaofei and I is innocent, it's just an ordinary friendship. I don't know why my girlfriend misunderstood our relationship, but you ask him to show evidence, otherwise I won't be convinced."

Lu Cheng said in a somewhat confused manner, but no matter what he said, there was only one central meaning, that is, the relationship between her and Bai Xiaofei had always been a very pure friendship, and there was no behavior or action beyond friendship.

Su Xiaoyue stood quietly by the side and watched Lu Cheng keep yelling, all the restraint she had just stood by disappeared.

"Hmph," Su Xiaoyue's gloomy face suddenly became radiant, and she slowly evoked a bright smile under Lu Cheng's eyes, looking at him as if she was looking at a lump of mud at her feet.

"It's you!" Stimulated by Su Xiaoyue's eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed across Lu Cheng's mind, and he quickly figured out his motive for doing so.

"All of this was designed by you, right! You want to ruin my image in front of everyone!" Lu Cheng shouted, pointing her fingers in front of Su Xiaoyue, as if she was about to poke into him in the eyes.

For Lu Cheng's accusation, Su Xiaoyue gave him a smug smile in a corner that Song Moran couldn't see. Although she didn't say it directly, this performance already represented her acknowledgment of her calculation.

The fire in his heart burst out all of a sudden, and Lu Cheng's sobriety, which he had struggled to preserve, was also smashed away.

Moving faster than thinking, Lu Cheng quickly ran two steps forward, and rushed towards Su Xiaoyue, his fingers were about to hit him like a palm.

But after her hand stretched out into the air, there was no way for her to fall down again. At first, Lu Cheng thought it was Su Xiaoyue who stopped her, but soon found that Su Xiaoyue's hands were still in front of her, not moving at all. look.

It wasn't her, a gleam of understanding flashed in Lu Cheng's heart, but whoever called it was more disappointment and despair.

There are only three people in this room, neither she nor Su Xiaoyue, so the only possibility is, "Song Moran."

Lu Cheng called out this name softly, the three short words seemed to be lingering on the tip of his tongue for a long time, each word had a lingering taste, but his eyes were so desperate.

"You believe what he said, don't you? Believe in the evidence she obtained by some means, right?" Lu Cheng said slowly, with an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Moran didn't speak, and she didn't need his answer, she didn't look at the two people standing there anymore, turned around and staggered outside.

Lu Cheng's already slender back seemed to be knocked down all of a sudden, and her originally straight back seemed to become much more curved.

Song Moran's fingers hanging by his side moved, trying to reach out to hold her, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Su Xiaoyue standing beside her gloating, but she couldn't reach out that hand no matter what.

After winning a round in front of Lu Cheng, Su Xiaoyue couldn't control the smile on her face at all, and the excitement in her heart was indescribable.

"Get out," Song Moran said coldly with his head down, without even looking at Su Xiaoyue.

After he was the only one left in the whole space, Song Moran finally couldn't support his body, and sat down on the chair next to him in some embarrassment, covering his tired eyes with his hands.

"Lu Cheng, Bai Xiaofei, Su Xiaoyue, kiss, friend, lover," all the words are constantly circling in my mind, constantly intertwined, and constantly separated.

Forcibly suppressing the information in his mind, Song Moran thought of what Su Xiaoyue said before with a blank face.

"The photos I sent before," these words were clearly repeated in her ears, Su Xiaoyue said it very firmly, it didn't look like she was cheating at all, making Song Moran subconsciously believe what he said.

But in fact, Song Moran can be sure that he never received anything from Su Xiaoyue at all, and he may not even know when Su Xiaoyue went to the company at all.