Shining Stars: First Producer

Taking a deep look at him, Lu Cheng was sure that what this person said was true or false, but it was precisely because of this that he felt a little discouraged.

"Then after we left, did you find anything in the car?" Lu Cheng asked without giving up.

The driver didn't realize it from the stupefaction just now, and quickly waved his hand, looking at Lu Cheng's expression in horror.

"What can I find? I didn't find anything!" The driver said a little toughly.

Although he still didn't know the purpose of Su Xiaoyue's return, but just looking at his posture, he knew that it should not be a good thing. The driver rolled his eyes, and quickly wanted to get rid of the suspicion on himself.

I didn't know his reaction like this before, but Lu Cheng took it as a cover-up. Not only did he not get rid of the suspicion, but it made himself more suspicious.

Lu Cheng put on a pretty face, looked at him coldly, and asked in a louder voice, "Do you know something? Or did you put that thing away?"

"I really don't know what you're talking about!" The driver's face involuntarily wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he spoke cautiously and emphasized.

Lu Cheng looked at him motionless, and the driver also looked at him quietly, his eyes did not dodge after lying at all.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong?" Lu Cheng thought to herself with some uncertainty.

Lu Cheng pressed his somewhat sore eyes, and his cold fingertips continuously transmitted coldness, which seemed to gradually calm down his hot heart.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Lu Cheng slowly lowered his hands and opened his eyes.

"Sorry, I was a little anxious just now," Lu Cheng said softly, trying to describe everything calmly under the driver's unbelievable and surprised eyes.

"Song Moran seems to have left a small box in the car, but I just searched around in the car and couldn't find it, so I thought you saw it, so I put it away." While Lu Cheng was speaking, his gaze also changed. Constantly spinning in the car.

The driver's bitter facial features have never let go, and they tend to become more distorted gradually.

"Small box?" He repeated it with a puzzled look on his face, shook his head under Lu Cheng's earnest gaze, and said, "I haven't seen it before."

Lu Cheng originally thought that he could get some clues from his mouth, but he didn't expect to get such a sentence, and immediately relaxed after mentioning it, looking very depressed.

"I see," after a while, Su Xiaoyue patted her cheeks, blushed a little, and said with force.

Seeing her panicked appearance, the driver couldn't help muttering in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and comforted him, "If it was left in the car, I will definitely find it. I guarantee that no one has come in."

"Understood, thank you," Lu Cheng responded weakly, the fingers on the car seat kept clenching, and the nails rubbed against the leather seat to make a heart-numbing sound, and these messy things The voice represents Lucheng's current mood!
The driver couldn't help covering his ears, looking at Lu Cheng's expression helplessly.

"Where is it?" Lu Cheng kept talking to himself, not only did he not intend to let go of his frowning brows, but they kept tightening them.

After listening intently, the driver lost all interest immediately, coughed lightly, and reminded, "Is it possible that you fell down on the road?"

This sentence awakened Lu Cheng, who was in a daze, and raised his head that was just hanging down, his eyes were as bright as stars.

"I know!" Lu Cheng couldn't help shouting, looking at the driver with gratitude, "Thank you! If I can find it, I will be grateful to you!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Cheng didn't care what kind of reaction he had, just turned around and left, as if stepping on a hot wheel, and when the driver looked again, there was only a back view left.

"On the way," Lu Cheng kept repeating this word, and when walking, he kept his eyes on the ground, hoping that the small box would suddenly appear in front of him when he turned a corner.

Not knowing that Lu Cheng took his casual excuse as a real big deal, Song Moran looked at Bai Xiaofei sitting in front of him expressionlessly.

"Lucheng and I are childhood sweethearts, this is the past that you will never be able to erase, and it is also the memory that you will never be able to insert," Bai Xiaofei said confidently, each sentence accurately stepped on Song Moran's angry the edge of.

He could clearly feel the occasional rage of the person in front of him, but his heart was full of complacency.

"Enough!" Song Moran finally couldn't bear to interrupt Bai Xiaofei's memories, the voice of grinding his teeth was clearly audible, he was not at all like the usual president who would never change his face after a mountain collapsed.

Although Song Moran's aura when he was angry was very compelling, and even made people feel breathless, but under such circumstances, Bai Xiaofei could feel the constant hotness in his heart more and more.

Because of this, he couldn't even restrain his cheeks from flushing.

"You're angry! You want to vent!" Bai Xiaofei kept describing Song Moran's emotions he felt, the smile on his face gradually enlarged, but all the emotions stopped abruptly when they reached the highest point .

"But why?" Bai Xiaofei asked unceremoniously, and asked slowly under Song Moran's fierce gaze that was almost about to choose someone to kill.

"I'm Lucheng's childhood sweetheart. This is something you can't change no matter what you do. Because of this, why do you stop my pursuit of Lucheng?"

Bai Xiaofei's voice kept lingering in Song Moran's ears, and brought echo after echo.

"Why?" Song Moran lowered his head, kept repeating such a question, and fell into a moment of silence. Seeing Bai Xiaofei's gaze, Song Moran was very depressed now.

"Like a complete loser," Bai Xiaofei commented with some disdain, his eyes swept over him.

For such an evaluation, Song Moran didn't have any other reactions, and he didn't know if he didn't hear it at all or there were other reasons.

However, Bai Xiaofei prefers Song Moran to admit his failure. After all, no matter who he is, he is always a loser in front of time, without exception!