Shining Stars: First Producer

In the quiet conference room, everyone sat upright, even the air was clear, as if even the air was filled with a gas called elite.

But in such a situation, all the people above the general manager of Song's company could clearly hear their wise and mighty president suddenly sneezed.

With a bang, all eyes couldn't help but focus, even Song Moran, who had been calm all this time, couldn't help but blush with such intense eyes.

"Continue," Song Moran coughed dryly, and spoke as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, okay," the man shuddered and said hastily.

Soon the meeting room returned to the feeling it had at the beginning.

Lu Cheng didn't know anything about what happened. She suppressed the irritability in her heart and read through the documents that she thought were useless at all.

But in my heart, I kept thinking about Song Moran's initiative to cooperate with their company, and I couldn't wait to go to Song Moran's office the next day.

"Song Moran," Lu Cheng's expression was very gentle, and Song Moran couldn't help but relax in his heart.

"Huh?" Song Moran raised his eyebrows and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"Are you trying to help me develop the company better?" After Lu Cheng finished speaking, she stared at Song Moran's expression without blinking.

Song Moran's hand paused, and he quietly pulled down the document on the desktop, and said solemnly, "When will you help the company develop better? Did you hear someone gossip?"

"Isn't it you?" Lu Cheng was a little puzzled, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Song Moran lowered his head, looking as if he was looking at the document seriously.

"Didn't you really take the initiative to cooperate with our company?" Lu Cheng still couldn't believe it, with a tangled expression.

Song Moran didn't speak, and used actions to represent his answer.

"Maybe I made a mistake," Lu Cheng pursed her lips in embarrassment, and at the same time, the person who comforted her before appeared in her mind.

Could it be him?Lu Cheng thought about it, turned around and left in a daze.

"What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?" Assistant Song came to deliver documents to Song Moran, and asked with concern when he met a dejected Lu Cheng on the road.

"No," Lu Cheng shook his head, "I just can't figure out who is secretly helping me."

"Secretly helping you?" Hearing these key words, Assistant Song cheered up and looked at Lu Cheng eagerly, "Is he someone from our company?"

"It should be," Lu Cheng was a little uncertain.

"Should?" With such a wide range of ambiguity, even Assistant Song couldn't be sure who it was.

He frowned, trying to get some new clues, "How do you know someone is helping you?"

Because Assistant Song knew everything Song Moran did, Lu Cheng didn't hide anything.

"I saw a document in Luyuan yesterday, on which we offered to cooperate with Luyuan," Lu Cheng bit her lip, a little embarrassed.

"Cooperation," Assistant Song grinned, and said with a sigh, "All cooperation in our company must be approved by the president. Who do you think it will be?"

"But when I asked him just now, Song Moran didn't seem to know anything about it," Lu Cheng's eyes widened, a little in disbelief.

"Did I remember it wrong? But it shouldn't be," Assistant Song rubbed his chin as if lost in his own thoughts.

"Thank you!" Lu Cheng threw down such a sentence in a hurry, turned around and was about to go back, regardless of whether Assistant Song heard it or not.

"Pa da," was the sound of the door being pushed open suddenly.

Song Moran looked up at Lu Cheng who was going back and forth with excitement on his face, a little confused.

"Song Moran!" Lu Cheng walked quickly to the desk, put his hands on it, covering the documents under Song Moran's hands tightly, and shouted angrily.

"Huh?" Song Moran simply put down the pen, and looked at Lu Cheng quietly, "What is this?"

"You were lying to me just now, weren't you?" Lu Cheng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"What?" Song Moran said with a cherished word like gold.

Seeing that Song Moran's expression didn't change for a moment, Lu Cheng somehow wanted to laugh.

"Before you said that you didn't take the initiative to cooperate with Lu Yuan, you lied to me!" Lu Cheng didn't want to continue entangled with him like this, and spoke quickly.

Hearing what she said, Song Moran couldn't help frowning.

"Are you wondering where you made a mistake now?" Lu Cheng snorted, raising her head slightly with a look of complacency.

Seeing her appearance, Song Moran quickly flashed a smile in his eyes, tilted his head back, and said lightly, "I'm really curious now."

"Admit it!" Lu Cheng jumped up suddenly, as if she had heard something that made her unable to hold herself back.

Song Moran's eyes were frozen, and he said calmly, "Who told you?"

"Assistant Song!" Lu Cheng betrayed Assistant Song without hesitation, looking extremely happy.

"I remember," Song Moran said word by word, the meaning in his tone made Assistant Song who was not here couldn't help but tremble.

Sensing the fleeting chill coming up from his spine, Assistant Song scratched his head, feeling a little ominous in his heart.

"Assistant Song, the temperature has dropped a bit these days, you have to pay attention to your body," the person next to him couldn't help but reminded, looking at Assistant Song's thin body.

"I remember," Assistant Song grinned, and threw the thread back into the back of his mind.

But he also didn't expect Lucheng to sell his teammates so quickly.

Lu Cheng didn't know about these little episodes, she couldn't help curling her lips when she heard what Song Moran said, looking very disapproving.

At the same time, he still said that Song Moran concealed himself from before, and seemed reluctant, "Since you did it, why do you still deny it?"

"Trouble," Song Moran frowned and said impatiently.

Lu Cheng couldn't help being angry with his performance, took a deep breath, and Lu Cheng kept telling himself in his heart, "This person helped me."

After doing this several times, Lu Cheng managed to maintain his inner peace.

She took two steps back and spoke a little further away from Song Moran, "Although you said before that we are not friends, but you also helped me today, so are we barely friends now?"

Song Moran frowned, he didn't expect that what he said unintentionally could make her remember till now, so he nodded helplessly, "Forget it."

Hearing this word, Lu Cheng's originally tense expression slowly relaxed, and said, "If this is the case, then the previous things should be written off."

Lu Cheng said it easily, but Song Moran was confused.

But he wouldn't take the initiative to ask, and Lu Cheng didn't intend to explain. After saying this, he turned around and left slowly, and said while walking: "I'm going to work, so I'm leaving."

When going out of the office door, Lu Cheng not only had a relaxed expression, but also seemed to jump up when walking because he solved a matter that had been pressing in his heart.

But she didn't know that all of her performances were seen by a pair of eyes and remembered in her heart.

"This person is really shameless, and I don't know how much the president has given her." The person in the dark thought to himself, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to crawl out. Can you still do this!"

In this way, a conspiracy against Lu Cheng continued slowly, and almost the next day, rumors of Lu Cheng's affair with the president had already spread in the company.

The person who sent the message spoke clearly, as if she had been observing Lu Cheng's side all the time, and Lu Cheng's demeanor from day to day also provided strong evidence for this.

For all of this, Lu Cheng didn't know anything about it, she was annoyed because she couldn't find out the shortcomings and improvement of the city column group.

"What should I do?" Lu Cheng was sitting in a milk tea shop not far from the apartment, with her hands on her chin, thinking with a sad face.

The urban column group this time and the previous legal column group are two completely different programs, and their focus groups and program content are also fundamentally different. Lucheng can't copy the successful experience from the legal program at all. But it made her feel very confused.

The setting sun is bright red outside, and the house is somewhat dimly lit. Lu Cheng sits at the table by the window, staring at the crowd coming and going outside in a daze.

"Knock down."

Just when she was immersed in her own thoughts, the sudden regular knocking sound in her ear woke her up.

As soon as Lu Cheng raised his eyes, he saw the person who was looking at him seriously through a window, and the bright smile on his face shone brighter in the sunlight.

"Good afternoon!" Seeing Lu Cheng look up, the smile on Bai Xiaofei's face became brighter, regardless of whether she could hear it or not.

Of course, Lu Cheng didn't hear anything, but the smile on Bai Xiaofei's face was contagious enough, under such emotion, Lu Cheng couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile.

It seems that the things that have bothered me for a day are not a big deal at all.

"Wait for me a while," Bai Xiaofei was gesturing outside, and when he looked up, he met Lu Cheng's somewhat confused gaze, curled his lips, and ran to the side quickly.

Running in the sunset always makes people look full of energy, especially for Bai Xiaofei, who already looks a bit youthful.

Lu Cheng's gaze unconsciously followed his running figure, and finally landed in front of her.

"I just said, good afternoon!" Bai Xiaofei bent over halfway, although he seemed a little out of breath because of the running just now, but he still stubbornly spoke first.

"Did you come here just to say this to me?" Lu Cheng froze for a moment, looking at Bai Xiaofei's eyes in disbelief.