Shining Stars: First Producer

"Are you explaining to me?" Suppressing the wild thoughts in her heart, Lu Cheng asked softly, but the unbelievable still strong existence in her tone was clearly heard.

Song Moran was stung by her tone. His heart, which he thought he had cultivated so hard, suddenly became sore and soft, and he was at a loss for what to do with the continuous transmission of these sour emotions.

"I'm just stating the facts," Song Moran said slowly after an unknown amount of time, embedding his utmost tenderness in every word.

"Heh," seeing his extremely sincere performance was the greatest irony for Lu Cheng, which made her sneer a little bit uncontrollably.

"Do you think I have forgotten what happened that day?" Lu Cheng asked with a smile, looking at Song Moran with a particularly cold gaze, "No! I will never forget it!"

This is Lu Cheng's sincere words. She feels from the bottom of her heart that even if the time changes, even if her memory becomes a little confused in the future, she probably must never forget the distance between Song Moran and herself and Su Xiaoyue looking at her full of provocations gaze.

Song Moran couldn't help frowning. Although Lu Cheng's voice was not very loud, the inexplicable sternness in his tone made people feel chills in their hearts.

He is not a person who is good at explaining, and he is not good at sweet words. In his opinion, explaining himself is already a big improvement. What is important now is that he really does not think that he has done anything to make people feel uncomfortable. There is no way to forgive things.

"How long are you going to make trouble?" Song Moran sighed, and asked helplessly, looking at the woman with gloomy eyes.

If Assistant Song was standing beside him now, he would definitely close his eyes when he heard Song Moran's words, and he could already imagine in his heart the possible behavior of Lucheng before his words fell. up.

But even if he wasn't here, Song Moran's words had fully exerted the effect it might have. Zhijian Lu Cheng raised her brows and glared at Song Moran with wide eyes, looking at him as if she was looking at a Especially ridiculous jokes.

"Are you saying that I'm making trouble for no reason?" Probably because he was so angry that he felt a little smile instead, Lu Cheng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and asked, under the soft surface was a mania that was on the verge of breaking out.

Although Song Moran didn't notice anything wrong, he still frowned instinctively. He just felt chills all over his body, as if something was dormant in the dark, knowing that this opportunity would explode all of a sudden.

He scanned around vigilantly, but Song Moran didn't find any obvious targets. He frowned with a somewhat tangled expression, and simply put the matter aside, and turned to look directly at Lu Cheng.

"I didn't mean that," Song Moran said in a calm tone, but for some reason, although the tone remained unchanged, it made people feel helpless inexplicably.

Lu Cheng snorted coldly, and didn't express any opinion on Song Moran's words, and his unchanged expression made it impossible to detect what kind of thoughts he was thinking now.

During this short period of communication, Song Moran had to admit that Lu Cheng had grown a lot during the time the two were separated.

His eyes flickered involuntarily, feeling a little more lost in his heart, and his eyes looking at Lu Cheng became a little more complicated.

"Sooner or later, you have to grow up," Song Moran told himself softly, looking at Lu Cheng with extremely proud eyes, as if looking at the most proud artwork in his life.

"What did you say?" Lu Cheng saw that Song Moran's mouth moved, and the vague ravings drifted in the wind. He couldn't hear what he said clearly at all, so he couldn't help asking, how much more was in his expression very suspicious.

"I'm just thinking, how can I make you believe me," Song Moran said softly, and Lu Cheng couldn't help being a little dumbfounded with his soft tone.

She thought that Song Moran's emotions would reach the verge of breaking out after experiencing her repeated interruptions and refutations. At that time, she could take the opportunity to escape, but he had never imagined such a situation. .

After the conversations just now, Song Moran was not angry at all, but his tone became softer, and when he looked at him with a blank face, people couldn't help but want to bow down for him.

Lu Cheng bit his lips lightly, and occasionally the pain from his lips brought him back to his senses, waking up from the state of being bewitched willingly just now.

The bitten lip was still oozing blood, and they continued to spread out along the lines of the lips, so light and faint that people couldn't see clearly.

Lu Cheng lowered his head expressionlessly, and the tip of his tongue quickly swept across the scene, taking away the rusty taste.

"I only believe what I see with my eyes," Lu Cheng said stubbornly, even though she was lowering her head, she still precisely avoided Song Moran's gaze.

Such a woman who doesn't eat hard and soft makes Song Moran feel a little more helpless involuntarily, looking at her with complicated and difficult eyes.

Sighing softly, Song Moran stretched out his hand helplessly to rub Lu Cheng's hair. The slightly messy strands of hair completely covered the delicate curls, but soon returned with inertia. Arrived in place.

Lu Cheng never thought that he would do such a thing, she didn't have the slightest precaution, and by the time she noticed the movement above her head, it was already too late.

Some more well-prepared emotions were suddenly interrupted, and the words that had been repeated many times in my heart were frightened and scattered, until finally the words could not be formed into words, and the sentences could not be formed into sentences.

Angrily raised her head and glared at Song Moran, Lu Cheng puffed her cheeks and said, "I've repeated it many times! Don't mess with my hair!"

Startled by her sudden outburst, Song Moran was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but chuckled when he realized it, and said without sincerity, "Okay, I remember."

Lu Cheng stared at him in disbelief, disapproving of his perfunctory words, and said, "I hope you can remember what you said!"

Song Moran nodded repeatedly. Originally, he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but with such movements, it was inexplicably a little more funny.

Lu Cheng couldn't help but look at him with a smile on his lips.