Shining Stars: First Producer

Feeling that piece of skin became extremely hot due to the outside gaze, Lu Cheng couldn't help squinting his eyes, with a very satisfied expression.

"Hmph," Lu Cheng snorted softly in her heart, pretending that she didn't notice Song Moran's gaze at all, and moved her fingers around Bai Xiaofei, hugging his shoulders a little tighter.

Assistant Song, who was standing next to Song Moran, looked at him cautiously as if he was about to erupt, and couldn't help but take two steps back, for fear that he would accidentally suffer a disaster.

"Is this the answer you gave me?" Song Moran asked blankly, and kept clenching the fingers hanging by his side.

Assistant Song vaguely smelled the sudden smell of rust coming from the tip of his nose, and couldn't help but twist his eyes, looking around cautiously.

Lu Cheng didn't seem to hear anything, the expression on his face didn't change, he just looked at the crystal clear lights above his head leisurely.

"President, your hand is hurt," Assistant Song couldn't help but focus on the small drop of blood beside Song Moran, and screamed uncontrollably.

Immediately, he turned around anxiously on the spot, turned around and walked towards the tired manager next to him, and asked eagerly, "Is there anything in the store that can be bandaged?"

Knowing that Song Moran would never agree with his idea of ​​leaving here for bandaging under such circumstances, Assistant Song simply decided to rely on himself.

The manager was sitting there carefully listening to the development of the matter, but he didn't expect to hear Assistant Song calling his name, and he couldn't help but froze for a moment before he realized it.

"Yes, yes," he nodded quickly in response, and stood up, his movements looked very vigorous, "It's in the next room, and I'll get it for you right away."

But the person concerned didn't seem to have heard Assistant Song's exclamation at all, and his eyes were still looking straight at Lu Cheng, waiting for the answer she was about to give him.

Because Lu Cheng was in his arms, Bai Xiaofei could clearly feel all her little movements. It was because of this that he could clearly feel Lu Cheng's body tense now.

"Are you going to come down?" Bai Xiaofei's eyes darkened for a moment, and he asked reluctantly, but even so, his fingers holding Lu Cheng kept tightening.

But the current strength has exceeded the limit that he can usually bear, but Lu Cheng still doesn't feel anything. All his attention falls on Song Moran next to him, and he uses all his strength to control it. Don't be too eager to break free from Bai Xiaofei's arms.

"Then I'll come down, thank you," Lu Cheng licked her inexplicably dry lips, and said in a low voice, looking at Bai Xiaofei unconsciously with a little more embarrassment.

While the two of them were communicating in low voices, the manager had already taken out the disinfected and bandaged things from the side, and carefully handed them to Assistant Song.

"Do you know how to use it?" The manager struggled for a while and asked in a low voice.

Assistant Song's pace of walking towards Song Moran came to a sudden halt. He had to admit one thing, that is, he had never done any bandaging before.

He took back the steps he had already taken, sent the assistant to look deeply at the manager standing beside him, and asked in a heavy tone, "Will you?"

Knowing in his heart that it was time for him to make contributions, the manager nodded quickly without thinking, as if he was afraid that if he was a step too late, Assistant Song would put him in the ranks of the Bao family.

"Of course," the manager said in a low voice, and under the gaze of Assistant Song, he said a little embarrassedly, "My children are more stubborn."

Those assistants Song didn't even bother to listen to him explaining why he bandaged himself. They hurriedly stuffed the contents into the manager's hands, pushed his hands behind his back, and said, "Okay Yes, I see, you go now."

After staggering a few steps, he finally stood firm. The manager silently spit out what he hadn't finished saying, "Skin."

Looking at the things in the manager's hand, Lu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and his tense body also relaxed a lot.

Quietly gave Assistant Song a look of admiration, then retracted his gaze before he could react, and stared at the manager's movements seriously.

"Why didn't you answer?" Song Moran turned a blind eye to the actions of everyone around him, and only lingered on Lu Cheng's body.

Getting a little headache from his relentless way of asking, Lu Cheng believed that if he didn't answer, he would ask again and again until he got the answer.

She rubbed her forehead helplessly, then pushed the hair that was under her hands aside, she straightened her face, and instead of answering his question, she asked, "Why are you here again? It's working time now, Isn't it?"

Assistant Song, who was caught by Lu Cheng's gaze, paused for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little helpless, and the gaze that looked at Song Moran was even more entangled in not knowing what to say.

"You don't need to know about this," Song Moran turned his head in embarrassment under Lu Cheng's gaze, and said in a stiff tone.

Seeing Song Moran's reaction like this, Assistant Song couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands, wishing he could teach him how to answer.

The president tried every means to get your current position because he was afraid that you would misunderstand his previous reaction. After getting the news, he hurried over without stopping!Assistant Song managed to maintain a calm surface on his face, but he couldn't stop roaring in his heart.

But because Assistant Song didn't dare to say this without Song Moran's consent, it was precisely because of this that Lu Cheng was not only not moved by what Song Moran did, but was even more angry.

"Then you don't need to know my answer," Lu Cheng said coldly, his eyes that had already become a little soft were frozen again, just like the occasional spring cold in the north, coming suddenly The cold air once again wrapped the sprouted green layers, forming ice edges that seemed to freeze all hope.

Seeing a person with a stiffer expression than the other, Assistant Song sighed helplessly in his heart, and honestly lowered his head to pretend that he didn't exist.

"If the two of you keep talking like this, neither of them will be able to save you," here expressionlessly made a judgment on the relationship between Song Moran and Lu Cheng in his heart.