Shining Stars: First Producer

What's more, no matter what, Bai Xiaofei wants to make himself Lucheng's reliance, he wants Song Moran to know that no matter what, he will always stand behind Lucheng, forever!
This kind of thought similar to his mother's family flashed through Bai Xiaofei's mind, and the inexplicable grief and indignation in his heart suddenly surged up, making his originally calm face suddenly become ferocious.

A wisp of cold air blowing from the open window quickly swirled past Bai Xiaofei's body, bringing bursts of coolness and waking Bai Xiaofei out of his brain.

"Huh," he breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his face to be calm at the beginning, and even the corner of his mouth evoked a gentle smile, which always seemed to make people trust him unconsciously.

On the other side, Lu Cheng looked at the row of people neatly standing in front of her with a somewhat tangled expression.

"Do you really want to be so formal?" Lu Cheng bit her lip lightly, turned to look at the boy sitting next to her, and asked softly with some discomfort.

Everyone standing in front is holding a piece of clothing in their hands, with different styles, but the only thing they have in common is probably the brilliance and beauty. Of course, Lu Cheng likes this kind of design, but But I never thought of wearing it on today's occasion.

Song Moran nodded indifferently, turning a blind eye to his troubled face, but waved his hand, signaling the man to stand closer to Lu Cheng's direction, and said calmly, "Choose what you like."

His face and tone were very calm, but Lu Cheng could hear the meaning that no one could refute from it, so he couldn't help swallowing, and closed his eyes.

Seeing his performance like this, Song Moran couldn't help but blinked his eyes, a moment of bewilderment quickly flashed in his heart, but before he could say anything, he saw Lu Cheng casually pointing in front of him, and then quickly opened his eyes. His eyes were closed, and his whole body was filled with a sigh of relief.

Song Moran's eyes quickly changed from blank to clear, and a smile flashed across his eyes. He coughed lightly, and asked with a smile, "Have you chosen?"

Lu Cheng nodded with a serious face, and said softly, "where my finger is."

Song Moran looked in the direction of her finger, and it wasn't just a piece of bright red, she couldn't see the design and other things on it at all, so she nodded disapprovingly, and waved her hand to signal others to go out.

"Then put it on now," Song Moran said softly, pointing to the lounge next to him with a flat tone, "You go in too."

Lu Cheng was walking there, but stopped involuntarily when he heard the last sentence, blinked his eyes in disbelief, and felt embarrassed after realizing it.

"No need, I can do it myself," Lu Cheng licked his lips in embarrassment, and quickly refused with reddened cheeks.

When the people behind him heard this sentence, they subconsciously cast their eyes on Song Moran, as if they were waiting for him to make a decision.

After staring at each other quietly for a while, Song Moran waved his hand and said disapprovingly, "Go out."

Lu Cheng took the clothes and walked in slowly, and didn't realize the design of the clothes until she put it on, her originally smooth movements stopped suddenly, her cheeks were so red that it seemed as if blood could be born.

"This..." Lu Cheng's fingers trembling while holding the clothes, he stammered and didn't know what to say.

Song Moran waited quietly outside, but after a long time, she didn't hear any movement inside. She couldn't help feeling a little confused, stood up and knocked on the door.

"Wait a minute!" Lu Cheng was startled by the sudden knock on the door, and shouted in a hurry, looked up at the time next to her, and gritted her teeth.

Because the back is in direct contact with the air, there is a slight chill unconsciously, and the walking posture becomes a little stiff and uncomfortable.

"Okay?" Song Moran looked at her posture which could be regarded as having the same hands and feet, raised his eyebrows with some doubts, and then praised with a smile, "It's beautiful."

There is nothing inappropriate about this dress from the front. The tailoring of the whole skirt is very delicate, but the accessories with small details add a bit of girly softness to it, but even so, it cannot be denied that the whole dress behind it Deep v design.

Hearing Song Moran's praise, Lu Cheng pursed his lips unconsciously, feeling complacent in his heart, but soon the smile on his face was withdrawn, and he unconsciously tugged on the clothing.

"Is there anything else?" Lu Cheng hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice.

His voice was like a mosquito, and before it reached Song Moran's ears, it was blown away by the wind when he was walking, so that the other party could only see the movements of his lips, but they didn't know anything about what he said.

"Huh?" Song Moran lowered his voice, stopped his slow movements, turned around and looked at Lu Cheng seriously, waiting for him to repeat again.

The tip of her tongue flashed across her lips unconsciously, Lu Cheng sank her heart, and pretended to be calm and asked, "Can I change a set of clothes?"

Song Moran's eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes glanced over Lu Cheng inadvertently, and he said solemnly, "This is already very beautiful."

Seeing Song Moran's expression, Lu Cheng couldn't help sighing softly, as if he had made up his mind, the movements of his feet quickly circled in front of him, although it was only a flash, but that The sharp contrast between the white and smooth skin on the back and the bright red color is still clearly visible to Song Muran.

The originally relaxed standing posture suddenly became stiff, Song Moran's footsteps moved inadvertently, his throat hesitated slightly, and his eyes looking at Lu Cheng became a little more aggressive.

Under such gazes, Lu Cheng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and lowered her head slightly, but the red earlobes due to congestion fully expressed her current heart.

Song Moran coughed dryly, trying to dispel the inexplicable sense of thirst in his throat, but in fact, it was of no use at all, and instead made Lu Cheng even more nervous.

"It's beautiful," Song Moran said in a hoarse voice, obviously repeating the words he had said a long time ago, but the tone was completely different from before.