Shining Stars: First Producer

Assistant Song looked around vigilantly, but what he saw was an empty space in the office, the same scene as usual, only because the master packed up his things, it seemed very empty, and it seemed that even the air had become cold Chilled down.

Assistant Song exhaled quietly, bringing a little warmth to his already stiff fingers, and the coldness that came from no one knew where it came from disappeared unknowingly, as if it had never appeared Same thing.

It might be some kind of illusion, Assistant Song thought in his heart, shook his head uncomfortably, turned around and started to collect his things again, and muttered softly, "Pick up your things while others don't know anything When you leave, at least you can save some face for yourself."

Although Assistant Song has comforted himself countless times in his heart, he can't restrain his resentment towards Song Moran in his heart. He has been by his side and worked hard for such a long time. Now it seems that he is not as good as a Only a woman with a pretty face, how can such a sharp contrast make people feel uneasy!

"Ah!" In the hospital at this time, Lu Cheng sneezed uncontrollably, rubbing the tip of his nose in a daze, his eyes looked red, very cute.

Bai Xiaofei walked over in two steps, looked at the other party with some distress, and asked cautiously, "Did you catch a cold? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing Bai Xiaofei who was not circling around her, Lu Cheng's eyes flashed a touch of emotion and he couldn't laugh or cry, she put down her hand, and said emphatically, "I'm fine, I don't have a cold, and I don't have a headache."

Bai Xiaofei gave Lu Cheng a very disapproving look, turned around and poured a glass of water for her, even put the rim of the glass on Lu Cheng's soft lips graciously, and retorted softly, "Why don't you treat your body at all What about the heart! Drink some water first, and I'll let the doctor come over!"

Lu Cheng tilted his head a little uncomfortably, took the cup filled with water, unexpectedly heard Bai Xiaofei's decision next, couldn't help but widen his eyes, almost choked out a sip of water, and coughed in embarrassment .

Bai Xiaofei turned a blind eye to the constantly shaking water glass next to him, but patted Lu Cheng's shoulder helplessly, so softly that Lu Cheng could not even feel it.

Watching Bai Xiaofei swaying constantly in front of her, a trace of helplessness quickly flashed across Lu Cheng's eyes, she raised her hand and patted her chest, barely suppressing the pain and foreign body sensation in her throat, He said angrily, "If I haven't taken the cup from my hand, I couldn't hold it anymore and fell directly on the bed."

Until this time, Bai Xiaofei seemed to have managed to regain his senses. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, quickly took the cup and put it aside, and asked carefully, "Do you feel better now?"

Lu Cheng coughed twice, squeezed her throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Seeing Bai Xiaofei heaving a sigh of relief, Lu Cheng seemed to have thought of something suddenly, his expression froze for a moment, then he quickly covered it up, and said helplessly, "Don't let the doctor come, I really Nothing happened."

Bai Xiaofei looked at Lucheng expressionlessly, but after persisting for a long time, he finally retreated in her sparkling eyes, wiped his face helplessly, and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here to accompany you." Looking at you, are you relieved now?"

As if he didn't see the obvious disapproval in Bai Xiaofei's eyes at all, Lu Cheng nodded with a bright smile, and said, "Don't worry!"

Bai Xiaofei was silent for a long time, but still couldn't help but lowered his head and laughed, looking at her with doting eyes.

Song Moran stood outside expressionlessly, listening to the continuous conversation in the ward, his eyes became deeper and deeper.Song Moran knew in his heart that as long as he thought about it, the unlocked door in front of him would definitely not stop his pace, but the fingers hanging by his side kept flexing and stretching, but there was no way to really reach out.

Maybe he should sort out his thoughts, Song Moran thought in his heart, looked up deeply, then turned and left without hesitation.

"Why did the president ask someone to send things to the hospital? Could there be something wrong with his body?" The man clenched the small flash drive in his hand, looked up at the name hanging on it, and whispered to himself She said, but soon she suppressed such speculation, and patted her cheek in annoyance.

"How can I think like this, the president's body will not have any problems!" The man nodded solemnly, and said very firmly, but the constantly flickering eyes revealed his true thoughts.

After speaking, the man raised his hand and tugged at his clothes, took a deep breath, and walked in slowly.

The hospital was much bigger than she had imagined, and there were more patients wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns than expected, the man thought to himself, while carefully avoiding the patients who were walking towards him.

As time passed, the relaxed expression on her face gradually disappeared. Standing in an open space, she looked around in a daze, but she couldn't find the figure she was thinking of.

"Are you going to call me?" She whispered to herself, her tone was terrified, but there was a hint of excitement in those eyes. Such a completely different emotion made her expression look like Very strange.

Song Moran stood downstairs, quietly raised his head and glanced at the half-open window, then turned and left, as if he had finally made up his mind, with firm steps.

The moment that person called out the address book, Song Moran suddenly appeared in front of her and passed her by.

"President?!" the man yelled, looking at him with a green light in his eyes.

Hearing the shout from behind, Song Moran frowned subconsciously, and turned around expressionlessly.

Under Song Moran's dark gaze, that person's heart skipped a beat, and the wanton behavior that occurred during this period of time disappeared instantly. She lowered her head in a hurry, and explained in a low voice, "This is what you asked to send. thing."

Speaking of this, Song Moran finally remembered his previous order, his eyes sank, and he said, "Send it up, and give it to Bai Xiaofei."

Before this person understood what he meant, Song Moran had already turned around and left, leaving her only the tall and straight figure that was getting smaller and smaller.