Shining Stars: First Producer

Although this store can be regarded as his painstaking efforts, it is still very worthwhile to exchange for an opportunity to get in touch with Song's company again. Recalling his perfect performance just now, the boss's face can't help showing a bright smile smile.

Although during this period of time he has been hearing people saying that the city delivery company is going downhill, and that Song Moran has exhausted his talent and can no longer control such a large company, he has never believed these words.

Thinking of the ugly faces of those people, the boss touched his belly that had become a little protruding due to overnutrition, and couldn't help curling his lips in disdain.

Although the Song Company was a huge company before, it was Song Moran who really developed it to the status of being unrivaled today. At that time, Song Moran was still a puppet pushed up at a young age. Who would have thought that he could do such a thing? To such an extent.

It is precisely because he is very clear about what Song Moran has done before, the boss firmly believes that Song's company will definitely be able to reproduce its previous glory!He has even more confidence in Song Moran than Song Moran has in himself!

Watching the back of the boss with a big belly gradually disappear outside the door.Among those who were left behind, someone finally remembered Song's company and Song Moran!

"So that's how it is," thinking of Song Moran's status in his memory and others' respect for Song Moran, the man couldn't help but widen his eyes, then nodded slowly, and said weakly.

"What's like this?" Someone couldn't understand his pretentious appearance, so he quickly reached out and slapped his arm, and asked in a hurried tone, "You know what you want to say!"

"You can search the Internet yourself," he shook his head slowly, "I can only say that if it was Song's company, I can understand the boss's choice, but it's very sad that he didn't succeed in staying here." pity!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for other people's reaction, and walked outside staggeringly, it seemed that he hadn't recovered from the blow that he was unemployed.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and finally dispersed in twos and threes, packed up their things, and went home.

"I remembered!" In the dull atmosphere, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"I know why I always feel that this thing looks familiar!" The man yelled and ran to the side of a table, dancing and shouting, "Do you remember? Someone called and they were talking about buying this place and laying off all the employees!"

Before his words fell, the faces of those who knew about this matter suddenly changed, they looked at each other in disbelief, and shouted in unison, "Could it be that he is Song Moran?"

"I remember who said that he has a white face, but unfortunately he is a fool." After a long silence, someone spoke faintly.

The heart was beating violently, the face of the person who had attempted to seduce Bai Xiaofei at first was constantly changing, his fingers slowly tightened, as if he wanted to hold something tightly.

"So he is Song Moran," he whispered to himself. After knowing Song Moran's identity, the expressionless person in his memory seemed to have a golden radiance, representing money and power!
Many people noticed the change in his expression, and each pouted their lips, knowing his plan well, but no one had any hope for him.

"He's different from those before. Be careful," someone who usually had a better relationship with him stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve and said in a low voice.

The man was not sensitive to thanking for such kindness, curled his lips indifferently, and replied perfunctorily, "I see, I don't have anything here, so I'll leave first."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for other people's reaction, he got up and left, his swaying back was full of fighting spirit, it seemed that every strand of his hair was written with eagerness to try.

"I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth," someone commented, breaking the dull atmosphere in the room.

Not knowing what other people thought of him, the man bounced back to his home, looked at the small space and curled his lips, let himself lie on the bed, unconsciously thinking of Song silent.

Handsome appearance, cold demeanor, captivating eyes, now that I think about it, there is nothing imperfect. As for Bai Xiaofei, who was regarded as his prey at the beginning, he has long forgotten the back of his head, and even his appearance is a little bit different. Can't remember.

"Plan it well," he whispered to himself, raised his hand and touched his cheek, the smooth touch made him slightly draw the corners of his lips, feeling a little smug in his heart.

Not knowing that Song Moran was being coveted by others, and had already started a plan in high spirits, Lu Cheng listened carefully to other people's suggestions, with encouragement in his eyes.

"I think this topic is very good. It is topical and discussable, but this issue is too sharp. I am afraid that some people will express dissatisfaction after it is broadcast."

"But it's more in line with what our show has always been about, isn't it?"

"I think it's okay to camouflage it when shooting and make it less sharp."

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Seeing their back-and-forth exchanges, Lu Cheng's eyes flashed a trace of Song Moran, and he said with emotion in his heart, "This is the discussion I want! It's not the exchange you talked about and I listened to before! "

Everyone has their own ideas and concerns, and no one can convince anyone, and the whole meeting has reached a deadlock.

"Sister Lu, what do you think we should do?" Someone turned his eyes, looked at Lu Cheng who was sitting at the top, and asked.

His words seemed to wake up the others, and suddenly the voices of Lu Cheng shouted one after another.

Hearing these shouts, a touch of emotion and helplessness flashed across Lu Cheng's eyes, and he said, "I heard all your considerations just now, and they all make sense. If the debate continues, this meeting will last about one day. There's no way it's going to end."

Under his gaze, everyone straightened their chests, their eyes were confident, and each exuded their own radiance. Although it was deep or shallow, it was never covered by others!

"...This is a sharp but unavoidable theme. With the continuous development of technology and society, the dependence on the Internet will only become more and more heavy..." After two days of thinking and the integration just now, the thoughts in Lu Cheng's heart The more perfect it is, the reason is immediately followed by a sentence, which makes people nod repeatedly after listening to it, and there is no place to refute it.