Shining Stars: First Producer

The atmosphere in the office suddenly sank, but Lu Cheng seemed to feel nothing, shrugged his nose in a daze, and asked persistently, "What about today?"

Glancing at the ignorant Lu Cheng, Song Moran gently rubbed his aching forehead, sighed helplessly, and said softly, "Do you want to meet Bai Xiaofei?"

While talking, Song Moran couldn't help thinking in his heart, why did things come to such a point?Because he didn't want Lu Cheng and Bai Xiaofei to get involved again in his heart.

Unaware of Song Moran's entanglement in his heart now, Lu Cheng couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard such an unexpected answer, and then restrained his eyes widening after he realized it.

"Really?" Lu Cheng couldn't restrain himself and raised his voice and asked, looking at Song Moran with bright eyes, as if they were filled with twinkling stars.

Song Moran looked at him with lowered eyebrows, and after being quiet for a while, he asked blankly, "You can treat it as a fake."

"I was wrong!" Lu Cheng said decisively, looking at him sincerely.

Song Moran snorted coldly, his expressionless face looked very compelling, and it would always make people involuntarily raise their hearts, but this person did not include Lu Cheng.

I don't know when it started, she seems to have been used to Song Moran's expression, and she has also been used to ignoring his expression, expressing her inner thoughts with a smile on her face.

"I just didn't expect it," Lu Cheng pointed his chin with his fingers, and muttered in a low voice, "After all, in your opinion, it seems that I should avoid the suspicion of Li Xia with Bai Xiaofei."

"Huh?" Under Lu Cheng's unbelievable gaze, Song Moran directly opened his mouth and bit her fingertips that kept making trouble on his chin, and made a sound from the depths of his throat.

Lu Cheng was frightened by his sudden movement, her eyes widened, like a frightened kitten, looking at the person in front of her vigilantly.

Seeing his performance like this, Song Moran's eyes smiled even more, and he bit his soft fingertips before letting go reluctantly.

"So I want to accompany you," the man looked at him nonchalantly, and said solemnly, with no intention of hiding his true thoughts at all.

Lu Cheng's unceasing luck, chest heaving up and down, but the evil fire in his heart can't come out no matter what.

She let out a long sigh, and stretched out her hands to cover her eyes, but the moment her fingers touched the corners of her eyes, the sudden wetness made her suddenly unable to think about how her fingers were treated just now.

The rosiness on the tips of her ears suddenly spread to her cheeks, and even spread to her neck, turning her fair and translucent skin into a light pink, like the color of peaches, with a sweet fragrance.

This is a fragrance that Song Moran thought he would never like, because it tastes too sweet, but now he has overturned his previous conclusion with a blank face, because he just discovered that the smell seems to be pretty good.

Song Moran's eyes were hot, and she didn't know if it was because Lu Cheng was too nervous that she had hallucinations. She always felt that Song Moran looked at her with some appetite, and she seemed to have become a delicacy on his dinner plate.

The toes curled up at a corner where no one could see, Lu Cheng lightly moved away the fingers placed in front of her, looked at Song Moran pretending to be calm, and said nonchalantly, "Then Let's see if you have time."

When Lu Cheng spoke, his chin was raised slightly, and he looked at Song Moran very proudly. It was obviously a tit-for-tat speech, but when he said it, there was a bit of coquettish teasing.

Song Moran didn't answer him, but instead dialed Assistant Song's phone on his own.

"All the schedules for tomorrow afternoon are free," Song Moran ordered slowly and softly.

When he was talking, Lu Cheng had been watching him quietly, from his eyebrows to his lips, the possessiveness flashed in his eyes gradually became stronger.

"This person should be mine," a thought quickly flashed through Lu Cheng's mind, and it gradually became clear from the initial fragmentation.

Song Moran didn't notice the change in your expression, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his tone of voice became a little solemn.

"What I want is to postpone all the schedules and free up tomorrow afternoon," Song Moran emphasized again, with a heavy tone, "all the schedules."

Assistant Song faced Song Moran's unreasonable behavior, and felt helpless in his heart, and infinitely missed Song Moran who worked hard before that.

"Although the company has passed the previous dangerous period, it is still a little unstable. There will be a very important meeting with Mr. Li tomorrow afternoon," Assistant Song persuaded earnestly, "President, do you want to think more about it?" ?”

As Assistant Song kept repeating, Song Moran's expression became more and more depressed, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

"I think this should be something you're thinking about," Song Moran said blankly, "Could it be that Nuo is a big company now, and you can't leave me for half a day?"

Although Assistant Song really wanted to nod his head in response to this sentence, he couldn't help but stop silently when he thought of the consequences after answering.

"I understand," Assistant Song took a deep breath, his expression gradually became heroic, and he replied word by word.

After hearing his answer, Song Moran hung up the phone unceremoniously, and the phone was casually thrown on the table. The sudden noise woke Lu Cheng up from his thoughts.

"What's wrong?" His fingers trembled imperceptibly twice, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at the place where the voice came from, but what he saw in his eyes was only the slightly instigating paper.

Song Moran took a deep breath, but when Lu Cheng looked over, he shook his head nonchalantly, pretending to be careless and said, "It's nothing."

Subconsciously, he didn't want Lu Cheng to know what happened to him just now, maybe it was because this incident made him lose face, and Song Moran couldn't explain the complexity inside.

He nodded half-understood, although Lu Cheng knew in his heart that the matter was not as he said, but he didn't mean to pursue it to the end, instead he believed Song Moran's fooling very considerately.