Shining Stars: First Producer

Lu Cheng didn't notice for a while, and was taken aback by his sudden attack. When she came back to her senses, the things in her hand had already changed places.

"You scared me!" Lu Cheng raised her head and saw Bai Xiaofei's triumphant expression, her eyes widened and she pretended to be angry and said, "Now, return the things to me quickly!"

The smile on Bai Xiaofei's face gradually disappeared, and he wasn't sure if Lu Cheng was really angry. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Lu Cheng's eyes, saying: "Here, I won't do this next time, Do not be angry!"

Lu Cheng looked at the hand in front of her expressionlessly, and finally couldn't help laughing after a while, "I'm just kidding, why do you believe in everything."
She laughed so hard that it made Bai Xiaofei's face even more ugly.

"Oh" Bai Xiaofei withdrew his hand and said dryly, the elongated ending sound somehow felt aggrieved.

But soon he was resurrected with full blood, looked at Lu Cheng eagerly, and said, "Let me help you."

"Thank you." Lu Cheng smiled and nodded under Bai Xiaofei's eager eyes.

"Okay!" Bai Xiaofei clapped his hands, looking at the instantly brightened space, feeling satisfied.

"Thank you!" Lu Cheng said, his eyes half-closed because he couldn't adapt to the sudden change of light.

"It's okay," Bai Xiaofei said while diligently moving the ladder back to its original place.

Lu Cheng went to get a glass of water, and when Bai Xiaofei stopped, he handed it to him with a big smile.

"Now, let's exchange contact information, otherwise I won't be able to ask you to run tomorrow." Bai Xiaofei said with a smile after drinking the water and taking a long breath of relief.

"Okay, okay." Lu Cheng sighed in his heart, a little aggrieved, "15863489468."

Originally, she thought that Bai Xiaofei had already forgotten about it, but who knew that she still remembered it in her heart.

"Okay, don't forget tomorrow!" Bai Xiaofei kept clicking on the screen with his fingers, not forgetting to tell Lu Cheng.

The next day, Lu Cheng woke up very early, and the dark circles on his face could not be covered.

Probably because of the power of getting up early and running, she didn't sleep well all night.

But under Bai Xiaofei's questioning, he still concealed his incomprehension: "It's okay, I slept a little late yesterday."

"Early to bed and early to rise," Bai Xiaofei looked at her disapprovingly, and said after holding back for a while.

"Understood." Lu Cheng perfunctory casually.

The new day was spent exercising out of breath, and Lu Cheng went to find Song Moran as soon as he arrived at the company.

She is a little confused now, not knowing what to do.

After all, she is still an employee of the company, but it is impossible for her to ignore Luyuan forever.

"Good morning, President," Lu Cheng yelled weakly.

"Good morning," Song Moran said, staring at the two huge dark circles all the time, hesitantly asked after a while, "Did you not rest yesterday?"

"Yes," Lu Cheng yawned, and said with a bitter face.

"The program team is on the right track, you can go to bed earlier in the future," Song Moran said, frowning slightly.

It didn't seem like concern but impatience.

But Lu Cheng has long been used to his expressionless look, shrugged and said vaguely: "It won't happen in the future."

She will never tell the real reason!

After finishing speaking, both of them fell silent, and there was a moment of silence in the office.

"Is there anything else you need?" Song Moran looked at the person who hesitated to leave and did not speak, with a trace of puzzlement in his eyes.

"I," Lu Cheng bit her lip, struggling, "I want to resign."

"No!" Song Moran replied without thinking.

It was only after seeing Lu Cheng's unbelievable expression that he realized what he had done.

"Other things can be discussed, only resignation is impossible," Song Moran said, with a cold expression, with some persistence that would not be easily changed.

Facing his attitude, Lu Cheng couldn't help rubbing his forehead with some headaches.

She knew that she was not kind to say this, but she had to emphasize, "Luyuan is the one who needs me the most, and there are many producers with ideas in the company, and there is no shortage of me at all."

"Do you think so?" Song Moran looked at her intently, "Can you really let go of the column group you pulled up?"

Under the pressure of such eyes and words, Lu Cheng unconsciously wanted to escape.

"I don't know," Lu Cheng's muffled voice came from behind his hand.

"You can't," Song Moran didn't want her to continue to escape, and every word he said hit her heart, "Those partners who are struggling together in difficult times, the program group that is developing better and better, and you dream, to be the number one producer in the world."

"Okay, stop talking!" Lu Cheng blocked his ears with his hands, trying to block his penetrating voice.

Because she couldn't refute every word he said, but she didn't want to admit it, so the only thing left was to avoid it.

Song Moran saw her trembling fingers and fell silent.

When Assistant Song opened the door and came in, what he saw was such a scene. The two stood and sat one by one, and the atmosphere was very strange.

He subconsciously lowered his footsteps, but the sound of his knock on the door had already awakened the two of them.

"Assistant Song," Lu Cheng put down his hand and smiled pretending to be innocent.

"Miss Lu," Assistant Song nodded, and asked with some doubts, "Who are you?"

"It's nothing." Lu Cheng stood up straight and shook his head, "President, I'm leaving first."

As she spoke, she turned and walked to the door.

"Think about it carefully." Song Moran said.

The door of the room, which was closed vigorously in answer to him, hit the hearts of both of them with a "touch".

Assistant Song trembled imperceptibly. The doubts in his heart continued to grow, but he remained calm on the surface.

Because their president's face looked very bad, Assistant Song was afraid that he would step on a thunder by accident.

Song Moran stared at the door expressionlessly, and turned to Assistant Song after a while, "About what Tang Chen said, you go back and make a transfer order, just go, go to the emotion group."

"Okay, President." Assistant Song replied.

"Sister Lu, what did you do last night? You have dark circles under your eyes."

"Could it be too happy? But it's been two days."

"Sister Lu's reflex arc is relatively long!"

Faced with the jokes from his colleagues, Lu Cheng remained silent.

The lively column group, lively colleagues, all these make Lu Cheng reluctant to let go.

There are too many thoughts in my heart, and it is also shown on Lu Cheng's face.