Shining Stars: First Producer

No one has ever seen Song Moran behave like this, allowing the people around him to do whatever he wants, even riding on his head, he can't say anything bad, but instead looks at him with a smile.

The words of asking Lu Cheng to leave Song Moran aggressively at first always felt a little hard to say in such a situation, that person's face changed again and again, and finally he couldn't hold back a cold snort.

But his cold snort was like a sharp sword, breaking the harmonious and sweet atmosphere between Song Moran and Lu Cheng, and attracted the other three pairs of eyes to look at him.

"Which department are you from?" Song Moran asked blankly, as if inadvertently patted on the shoulder of Lu Cheng who was about to speak, forcefully suppressing his urge to speak .

The man didn't expect that the first thing Song Moran said was to ask where he came from, his heart trembled twice involuntarily, and he felt a little cold for no reason. Said, "The president has a lot of things to do every day, so there is no need to remember my insignificant little role."

Although what he said was very level, he still couldn't deny that he didn't dare to reveal his identity in front of Song Moran, and all of this proved his inner cowardice.

Song Moran chuckled, didn't say anything else, turned around and looked at Lu Cheng beside her, fingers twitching lightly on her hair one after another.

All these actions clearly showed his disdain for the person in front of him, that person knew it in his heart, and Lu Cheng and the other person knew it even more.

While Song Moran was seriously studying Lu Cheng's hair, the atmosphere among the three people was constantly changing, and it seemed that there were thunder and lightning that made people's hearts tremble, as well as chilling pressure.

"If you don't want the matter to develop to the point of no return, then go back now," Lu Cheng said with a sigh in his voice, turned his eyes away, and did not look at the person in front of him.

That person instinctively felt that the meaning behind Lu Cheng's words was very heavy, but the inexplicable stubbornness in his heart made him unable to accept his disheveled return, just like this failure was in front of another person.

"I..." After about a while, he opened his mouth slightly, but before he could say anything, another person held his hand down.

The rough palm suddenly blocked all his unspoken words, and the man was almost choked by the words in his throat, and some couldn't bear it, he gave the person next to him a look, and stretched out his hand to pull his hand that was in front of him.

But although the wrist in front of him was thin, it contained enormous energy. No matter what tricks he used, that hand was still in front of him, solid.

"I'll take her away now," the man smiled at Lu Cheng, pretending to be calm and said.

I don't know why, Lu Cheng always felt the despair of parting from such a flat tone, she frowned a little irritably, and attributed this inexplicable thought to her own.

"Well," barely suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, Lu Cheng nodded lightly, her gaze swept across the face of the person she restrained, the deep disappointment and sadness stinged everyone's heart.

The person who was stared at by Lu Cheng only felt that his heart was tightly held by a hand, with breathless pain, which made him sweat profusely, and he wished he could pass out.

I don't know how much time has passed, he panted heavily, forced himself back from the emotion he was feeling just now, and looked at Lu Cheng seriously.

"Sister Lu," he said in a low voice, he closed his eyes deeply when Lu Cheng looked over, and when he opened them again, all the emotions in his eyes had become silent.

Lu Cheng blinked his eyes in a daze, but his body tensed slightly due to the pressure brought by his inexplicable seriousness, and a bad premonition quickly crossed his mind.

"Huh? What do you want to say?" Lu Cheng chuckled twice, trying to dispel the panic in his heart with such an indifferent expression.

Soon you will know that your actions are useless at all, what should come will still come, with those uncontrollable fears, as swift and hasty as a typhoon landed.

"You don't want to have any more contact with us in the future," he said blankly. Under the surface of calm, there were gums that were about to bleed from being bitten and a crescent-like blood mark on the palm of his hand.

"Why?" Lu Cheng calmed down, looked at him with an ugly face and asked.

She really couldn't figure it out, she couldn't restrain her voice for a while, and even disturbed Song Moran who was standing quietly beside her.

With icy eyes, he swept across the two people who were still staying in place, and when they turned to Lu Cheng, everything turned into a soft pool of water.

Song Moran didn't know what the two of them were talking about, he just reached out and held Lu Cheng's fingers, so that he could clearly feel the encouragement and energy he could give him.

There was a steady stream of scorching heat from the periphery of the fingers, and Lu Cheng's panicky heart seemed to calm down all of a sudden. He held the opponent firmly with his backhand, turned around and looked at him, and smiled softly.

The interaction between the two of them made the face of the person standing there expressionless twitch quickly, but it quickly returned to normal when Lu Cheng found out.

"Sister Lu," she yelled again, smiled wryly under the woman's gaze, and continued, "I know what you're thinking, but the difference in identities has already determined that we can only have love. Memories, it is impossible to have a future in the future.”

Hearing this absurd reason, Lu Cheng couldn't help but sneered, and subconsciously retorted, "The difference in identity? Could it be that you lived in ancient times? Or do you mean that common people like me are not qualified to be friends with you?..."

Lu Cheng was suffocating in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel less apprehensive when he spoke, which made that person involuntarily stunned for a moment, and couldn't even interrupt him to explain something.

After Lu Cheng's series of inquiries ended, the remaining expression of that person was stunned, and it took a long time before he slowly found his disturbed thoughts.