Shining Stars: First Producer

Thinking about everything before, Lu Cheng has no way to make the handover with peace of mind.

"Are you okay?" The little girl in the finance department looked at Lucheng worriedly, and wanted to call him the president, but she always felt that it was strange to call such a young Lucheng president, and after muttering for a long time, the word you came out.

"It's okay, let's come here first today, you can get off work." Lu Cheng couldn't breathe due to chest tightness, and ran out of the company in a panic.

This important task was suddenly placed on her shoulders, which made Lu Cheng, who was still immersed in the grief of losing her father, a little helpless. She couldn't help but want to run away and breathe fresh air.

Basically everyone in the company knew that Lu Guotao had passed away, and they all watched Lu Cheng escape from the company with sympathy.

But after leaving the company, Lu Cheng didn't know where to go.

The house has been given to her stepmother and Lu Xi, and they will definitely not take her in now.

"Lu Cheng, Lu Cheng, are you actually homeless now?" Lu Cheng smiled wryly, this was not the first time she doubted whether her original choice was right or wrong.

If she had been at home, her father would not have passed away. Although the company still encountered these things, at least she was with her father...

Lu Cheng, who had nowhere to go, came to the bar.

The bartender saw that she was a new face, tall and delicate, and her clothes were expensive, so he had already made a judgment in his heart and wanted to make her bleed properly.

"Miss, are you alone? I haven't seen you before, it should be the first time here?"

There are marks on the faces of people who often go clubbing.

Lu Cheng threw the bag on the table, and said coldly: "If you are drunk, serve some wine."

The bartender raised his eyebrows high, opened his mouth and said nothing, turned around and took the one with the lowest alcohol content.

Just kidding, it really made her drunk, so wouldn't there be no money to make?
Drinking the peach-flavored cocktail in his mouth, the coolness, spicyness and sweetness are mixed together, and Lu Cheng finally feels a little warmer in his heart.

Half an hour later, Song Moran appeared at the door of the bar.

He frowned slightly, and with a hint of impatience on his face, he glanced at all kinds of people in the bar, and finally fixed his gaze on Lu Cheng who was sitting in front of the bar.

The assistant compared the photos on the phone and nodded to him.

"It's her."

"Bring it to the box."

As early as when Song Moran was about to come over, the assistant had already booked the premium box on the top floor.

Lu Cheng had already drank so much that he was staggering, his eyes were blurred, his pupils were dilated, and he couldn't recognize people. He had a sad face just now, but now he had a pure and bright smile on his face.

There was already a pile of empty glasses and bottles in front of her.

"Ah, I still want to drink!"

The bartender's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to get the wine, suddenly a person jumped out from the side.

He separated Lu Cheng and reached out to the bartender's hand, "Miss Lu, you can't drink with me anymore."

"Huh...?" Lu Cheng pouted and turned around, shaking her head and looking at Song Moran's assistant, "You know me, how do you know my surname is Lu?"

She pointed at the tip of her nose, like a kindergartener.

The assistant softened his tone inexplicably, "Miss, you forgot me again, the young master is waiting for you in the box, I will take you there right away."

After finishing speaking, he threw a card at the bartender, and after paying Lu Cheng's account, he carried her towards the box without even looking at it. Fortunately, the bartender took the money without any suspicion, and the assistant took Lu Cheng away. very smooth.

The box separated the noise from the outside.

Song Moran sat on the sofa calmly, his cold demeanor was incompatible with the bar.

He quietly looked at Lu Cheng lying beside him, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Why are you so drunk?"

The assistant pursed her lips, then shook her head, "I don't know, maybe I feel bad."

After all, her father had just passed away, and it was normal for her to feel pressure when she had to take over such a company.

"Go out." Song Moran responded lightly and drove the assistant away.

The assistant hesitated for a moment, and finally walked out of the box obediently.

The room fell silent for a while, Song Moran could clearly hear Lu Cheng's steady breathing, and his impatience just miraculously calmed down.

This woman dared to get so drunk in such a strange environment. Doesn't she know how chaotic this place is?

Thinking of this, Song Moran got up.

He walked up to Lu Cheng, stared at her condescendingly for a while, then squatted down.

"Lu Cheng." He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and tugged it slightly, "Wake up."

"Hmm..." It seemed that she was dissatisfied with her cheek being pinched, Lu Cheng snorted, and slapped Song Moran's hand that was doing evil on her face in confusion.

"Go away... go away!"

Song Moran's hand felt like he was bitten by a mosquito, and there was a slight itching in his heart.

At this moment, Lu Cheng seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortable.

She turned over suddenly, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Song Moran's heart tightened suddenly, and conditioned reflex stretched his arms to catch the falling Lucheng, and his body fell violently, almost lying on Lucheng's body, if it wasn't for his quick movements to support his body , she has now been crushed awake.

Lu Cheng pouted in dissatisfaction in her sleep, Song Moran's eyes were fixed on her delicate lips, she swallowed silently, her throat was dry and astringent.

looks very tasty.

This idea popped up in Song Moran's mind for no reason, and just as he was about to put it into action, the assistant pushed the door open and walked in at an inopportune time.

"President, Mr. Chen over there..."

The assistant stood there in a daze, gasping for air.

Song Moran got up from the ground in a jerk, and caressed the non-existent wrinkles on his body in an attempt to hide it.

"She drank too much and was not sober. Today is not suitable for negotiation. Send her back..."

Speaking of this, Song Moran suddenly remembered what his assistant reported to him in the afternoon, that Lu Cheng is now homeless, and all she has is that precarious company, and that company may collapse and kill her at any time.

"Take her to the hotel."

The assistant didn't dare to ask too much, and didn't dare to say too much, he only knew to follow Song Moran's arrangement, but there was already an uproar in his heart.

Did the CEO just want to kiss Lucheng?

It's just horrible.

"President, should the action against Luyuan be cancelled?" the assistant asked tentatively while driving the car.

Song Moran closed his eyes and said lightly, "Why cancel it?"

Don't you have a little bit of interest in the current president?I missed my family just now!

The assistant coughed twice dryly, and said, "The company is the only thing Lucheng has now, if we take it away, how will she survive?"

"Does it have something to do with you and me?" Song Moran's voice didn't show any ups and downs, "The plan is going on as usual, the sooner the better."