Shining Stars: First Producer

Listening to Song Moran's unchanged tone, Assistant Song's heart sank even more. He looked at Song Moran with a bit of pleading, and asked for forgiveness in a hoarse voice.

"I was obsessed with ghosts for a while, and I didn't know why I hid the news about Lucheng," Assistant Song shouted, but even though he exhausted his whole body, the real sound was only a little bit, "But Now that I know I was wrong, please forgive me once."

Song Moran raised his eyebrows, looking at Assistant Song with a little disbelief in his eyes, he was silent for a while, couldn't help laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

"Is this the first time for you to be by my side?" Song Moran slowly restrained all expressions, and asked calmly.

"No!" Assistant Song shook his head and denied it without thinking, looking at Song Moran still with a bit of hope in his eyes, as if expecting the other party to take it lightly for the sake of the past few years, "I graduated from university. Already by your side, it has been a long time since today..."

Impatient to listen to his long speech with a sad face, Song Moran lightly put his index finger on his mouth, easily blocking his subsequent inner analysis.

"Since you have been with me for so many years, you should clearly know what I like and what I can't stand the most," Song Moran said with a light smile, "So, go by yourself and don't let me It would be ugly to have someone throw you out."

"No, no, no!" The only thing Assistant Song could do was shake his head frantically. He quickly raised his hand and firmly grasped something next to him. "I just did one thing wrong, you can't treat me so indifferently!

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Song Moran glanced at him expressionlessly, and said, "You just did one thing wrong, but this is the last thing I can tolerate, go by yourself, don't affect my final love for you impression."
Having reached this point, Assistant Song clearly knew that he was no longer qualified to stay by Song Moran's side. His complexion kept changing, and the emotions in his heart kept churning and swelling, and finally erupted suddenly.

"You are no longer the Song Moran you were before!" Assistant Song seemed to have given up everything, and shouted firmly and stubbornly, "Look at you now, you are dying for a woman, even the company I haven’t been there for a long time, why don’t you think about those employees who depend on you for their lives?!”

Song Moran was not a kind-hearted person in the first place, and he had done a lot of shameful things in order to fight for interest, but now, the person who had handled everything for him actually wanted to appeal to him to be kind?This kind of cognition caused Song Moran to be confused for a while, and he couldn't help but start to wonder, is the person from years ago really the special assistant he once relied on?

Under Song Moran's gaze, Assistant Song had straightened his back but unconsciously softened. Even though he was terrified in his heart, he still insisted on looking at Song Moran.

"It's not anymore," Song Moran's eyes flickered, and he murmured in a low voice, "People in the past will always change because of these various things."

Speaking of this, a trace of doubt quickly flashed across Song Moran's eyes. He stared at Assistant Song expressionlessly, and asked, "Why did you do such a thing? I can't see anything in it Something good for you."

After not getting an answer from Song Moran for a long time, Assistant Song began to gradually feel hopeless in his heart. Until now, the heavy despair that seemed to be able to surround the whole person quickly dissipated under Song Moran's light questioning.

"I..." Assistant Song opened his mouth, and his heart began to tangle again. He didn't know whether he should tell the truth, or just find an excuse to perfunctory
Before Assistant Song could come up with an answer, Song Moran clicked his tongue and said impatiently, "Why don't you talk? Or do you want to find a perfect excuse?"

Knowing that this was his last chance, Assistant Song immediately suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, lowered his head deeply and explained, "I'm just fighting for you."

While speaking, Assistant Song carefully observed Song Moran's expression, but Song Moran's unchanged expression was enough to block everyone's prying eyes.

Assistant Song was anxious, and wanted to observe for a while, but was quickly taken aback by Song Moran's indifferent eyes, and without thinking about it, he turned his eyes back, lowered his head, and only A top of jet-black hair was exposed.

"Hold an injustice?" Song Moran repeated the word slowly, looked at Assistant Song with a half-smile, and said, "It sounds like a very legitimate reason."

Assistant Song's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, after hearing Song Moran's last words just now, his heart couldn't calm down. Now he can't see the road ahead, only one The dark monster is opening its bloody mouth wide, just waiting for the prey to walk in spontaneously.

This was a very legitimate reason. Assistant Song took a deep breath, and calmly said to himself in his heart, Lu Cheng is not worth it. Song Moran treats him so well, and everything is as it should be!

"I can't understand Lu Cheng's performance. How can she treat you badly and block all your good intentions? She's just an orphan with nothing!" Assistant Song said through gritted teeth. He became more and more sad and angry.

His performance and reasons were impeccable, but he didn't know if it was because of Song Moran's unique intuition. He always felt that there should be a trigger for Assistant Song to do such a thing, and there were other reasons mixed in it.

"Where is Lucheng now?" Thinking about other things in his heart, Song Moran didn't immediately make any comments on this matter, but instead suddenly brought the topic to the very beginning.

"She has already left the city," Assistant Song repeated once, his slightly hanging hair blocked all his eyes, making it difficult to see what was contained in the shadow.

"Leave this city?" Song Moran didn't believe this answer, he repeated this sentence slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon fell into his own thinking.