Shining Stars: First Producer

The air was ignited all of a sudden, and the light shone obliquely. The figures of the two people were entangled with each other, and they were blurred against the opposite white wall, as if they could never be separated.

But the development of things seems to never affect the smoothness people imagined. I don’t know if it’s because of Lu Cheng’s previous prophecy. The sound of being pushed and shoved.

Lu Cheng woke up from the obsession just now, subconsciously pushed Song Moran in front of her, and the rosiness on her face faded away.

"Someone is coming," Lu Cheng consciously lowered his voice and shouted. There seemed to be a bit of desire in his voice, but it quickly disappeared with the wind.

"Don't pay attention to him," Song Moran lied weakly on Lu Cheng's shoulder, almost gritting his teeth and shouted, "Let's continue."

But even though he said this in his mouth, he also knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to continue under such an interrupted situation, and it was precisely because of this that his tone could not help but bring out a bit of sadness .

Lu Cheng has never seen such a reaction from a man, let alone Song Moran, who wanted to plan a strategy. Everything was under control, but he couldn't react for a while, and then couldn't bear to laugh out loud.

After Song Moran heard her laughter, he felt even more dissatisfied, and lightly rubbed against his body as if cheating, and said a little irritably, "I want Assistant Song to seal this place up. "

Lu Cheng's mind was even softer, she looked at him helplessly, and said softly, "Assistant Song asked you the reason? Could it be that you want to tell the truth?"

Song Muran couldn't help but fell silent, and the breath around him became more condensed, and he looked the same as usual.

While the two of them were talking, the knocking on the door never stopped, and it became more and more intense as time went by.

"Why can't this door be opened?" The visitor complained a little irritably, and then thought that someone locked it inside, and the movement in his hands became even louder.

"Is there someone inside?" The person who came raised his voice and shouted, his tone was not very good, "I have something to come and get it, can you let me in?"

Lu Cheng, who was about to say something at first, heard the faint shouts from outside, and then suddenly realized what kind of situation he was in now.

Her expression was blank for a moment, and then she pushed Song Moran hastily, lowered her voice and said, "Get up quickly, people from outside will come in soon."

Song Moran didn't move and didn't respond, as if he didn't hear anything at all.

Lu Cheng was full of helplessness for his behavior that was similar to playing a rogue, so he simply ignored him, turned around and got out from the gap next to him.

"Hurry up and tidy up," Lu Cheng quickly tidied up her messy clothes, and couldn't help urging Song Moran, who was motionless.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Moran just changed his movements, leaning against the wall and looking at him with his head propped up.

Lu Cheng only felt that his eyes seemed to flicker across every part of his body, with a sense of presence that was hard to ignore.

She glared at him angrily, then turned her back to him.

The sound from outside was still going on. After knocking on the door for a while, there was no response from inside. I couldn't help wondering whether my previous guess was wrong.

"Could it be that there's really no one inside?" He stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, thinking to himself, cast a suspicious look at the closed door for the last time, turned and left.

By the time Lu Cheng tidied herself up, the outside had become quiet. She glanced at Song Moran who was standing beside her indifferently, and tiptoed to the door.

"Oh, it seems that no one is outside," Lu Cheng put his ear to the door and listened for a while, then turned around to look at Song Moran unexpectedly, and said with sparkling eyes.

Song Moran nodded casually, and after being quiet for a while, he reluctantly said under Lu Cheng's expectant gaze, "It seems that there is no one else."

"Let's take this opportunity to go out now," Lu Cheng said in her mouth, and at the same time, she gently pushed open the door with her hand, and the sudden gust of wind made her voice a little misty.

Seeing Lu Cheng's actions, Song Moran finally had to resign himself to his fate, buttoning the buttons on his shirt that had been pulled off by others, and at the same time looking at Lu Cheng quietly.

So when Lu Cheng inadvertently turned around and saw such a scene, Song Moran looked at herself expressionlessly, obviously looking serious, but the clothes on her body were wrinkled and messy, she could even see him A red mark on the neck was scratched.

Spotting Lu Cheng's gaze, Song Moran deliberately drew a finger on the red mark, as if to remind him of the original perpetrator of the red mark, and at the same time, a deep smile appeared in his eyes.

Lu Cheng's calm face turned red all of a sudden, she glared at Song Moran angrily, forced a look of sternness, and shouted in a low voice, "Hurry up."

After saying this, Song Moran seemed to feel that his small movements today were enough, and the movements of his hands were much faster, and he quietly followed Lu Cheng out.

Although there are no other people around, Lu Cheng is still very nervous in her heart. She always feels that someone passing by will pop out from the side in the next second, seeing her and Song Moran's current embarrassment. Be clear.

When she finally returned to the president's office, Lu Cheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and Song Moran, who was behind her, couldn't help but relax a lot.

Although he never took the matter of being hit by others to heart, and never felt nervous, this was the first time he acted like a thief following someone's back, and it was still in his own company.

Sensitively aware of the voice coming from behind, Lu Cheng blinked, turned around a little embarrassedly and looked at Song Moran who was following behind her, put his hands together on his chest, and said softly, "I know you It's uncomfortable, but it's an extraordinary time to do extraordinary things, and we've returned to a safe place, you can speak freely."

Seeing Lu Cheng's appearance, what else could Song Moran say, he could only sigh helplessly, and nodded lovingly, "Yes."