Shining Stars: First Producer

"I will investigate the matter clearly, and I will definitely give you an explanation!" Song Moran said, every word was heavy, containing all his distress and guarantee for Lucheng.

Lu Cheng fixed a glance at him, then burst out laughing, and his expression became more and more exaggerated, until finally he leaned forward and back.

She knew that she should maintain the calm she should have in front of Lanzhou, but subconsciously, she didn't want to deceive herself, she wanted to show all her sincerity in front of Song Moran.

"I believe in you." Lu Cheng saw Song Moran's eyes gradually becoming suspicious through the gaps in her fallen hair, and said softly.

Song Moran didn't promise anything, because words are always more convincing than actual actions.

Thinking in his heart, Song Moran took out his mobile phone and dialed Assistant Song's number.

"President?" Assistant Song said in a puzzled tone, now is the break time, and Song Moran seldom contacted him at this time.

"Go and ask someone to find out who gave the Lucheng a few days ago," Song Moran ordered.

It was Lucheng again, Assistant Song felt a little dissatisfied, but still nodded obediently.

He is Song Moran's direct descendant, and he has always obeyed his orders, even though he doesn't have a good impression of the people who appear here.

When Song Moran was on the phone, Lu Cheng stood quietly on the side, looking at the side, occasionally falling on him.

But with the passage of time, unconsciously, Lu Cheng's gaze has been attracted to Song Moran, and he hasn't moved for a long time.

Next to her ear was the voice of Song Moran who kept giving orders, and it was for her own sake. Lu Cheng couldn't help squinting and laughing at this discovery.

So when Song Moran hung up the phone and turned around, what he saw was Lu Cheng's eyes focused on him.

When he didn't find anything, Song Moran didn't feel uncomfortable, but when he waited until this time, he felt uncomfortable all over.

When those eyes without shape and weight fell on him, they seemed to have weight, and he felt heavy in his heart, as if he had been at a loss for a long time.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Song Moran coughed twice, and said, "I have already ordered the matter, and I believe there will be a result soon."

"Huh? Huh!" Lu Cheng came back to his senses, a little hastily withdrew his gaze, mingled his fingers together, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Did he realize that when he looked at him just now, Lu Cheng unconsciously thought about this matter, and blushed even more.

She couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, and she couldn't even understand why she had cast all her eyes on Song Moran just now.

The two had their own ideas, and the atmosphere gradually became quiet for a while.

After a while, it was Song Moran who spoke first, "Would you like to move to live with me for a few days, and then move back after everything is clear?"

Lu Cheng's eyes widened, she looked at Song Moran in disbelief, and shouted in shock, "What? Move to your place? I don't want it!"

Song Moran couldn't help frowning because she didn't want to refuse, "The last time that person was able to send things here, it means that he knows everything about this place, and we don't know what he will do in the future. You Are you sure you want to stay here?"

As Song Moran continued to speak, the fears that were temporarily thrown aside in Lu Cheng's heart came back again.

She gritted her teeth, her voice trembling, but her tone of rejection to Song Moran was still very firm, "I know this place is no longer safe, I will find other places, but there is no need to talk about moving to your place. "

Song Moran looked at Lu Cheng staring at him stubbornly despite being clearly scared, feeling extremely bewildered.

He couldn't understand why Lu Cheng had to solve the problem in a more troublesome way when he had a better choice.

"Is that why I can't go to my place?" Song Moran asked in a deep voice.

Lu Cheng tugged at the hair that fell on both sides of her cheeks, stared at him, and reluctantly explained, "I'm grateful that you can help me, but that doesn't mean I can let you do whatever you want."

Song Moran was puzzled, his voice was calm, but people could hear a slight grievance, "Why do you do whatever you want?"

Seeing Song Moran's series of performances, Lu Cheng looked at his expression and gradually became a little suspicious. After a while, she said, "You asked me to move to your house, isn't that a dirty mind?"

Song Moran suddenly realized, looking at Lu Cheng's expression, he couldn't laugh or cry, "The home I'm talking about is just my house not far from the company, and I don't live there, so you don't have to worry about anything."

Only then did she realize that she had made a huge oolong, and Lu Cheng's face turned red all of a sudden, very hot.

"I, I thought, right, I just misunderstood you!" Lu Cheng stammered, lowering her head to look at the ground, she was too embarrassed to raise her head to look at the person standing opposite.

"It's nothing, are you going to move there now?" Song Moran waved his hand, it's not a bad thing to be vigilant, and it's because he didn't explain it clearly in the first place.

"Thank you!" Lu Cheng nodded, looking up with sparkling eyes.

Song Moran felt that his whole body seemed to be immersed in this piece of starlight, his eyes flickered, and he slowly suppressed the sudden impulse in his heart.

When he spoke again, Song Moran looked the same as usual except that his voice was a little hoarse.

"Then you clean up now," Song Moran said, walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

Lu Cheng froze for a moment, obviously he didn't expect him to act so vigorously.

"Then just wait a moment, I'll be fine soon." Lu Cheng said, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Song Moran nodded slightly, and sat there quietly watching Lu Cheng walk back and forth, feeling a long-lost peace in his heart.
But as soon as he thought about what happened to Lu Cheng before, Song Moran's mood became bad.

Just like Lu Cheng, he subconsciously targeted the people in the company. As long as he thought that there would be such a vicious person in his company, Song Moran couldn't relax.

"Okay!" After an unknown amount of time, Song Moran heard her crisp voice and subconsciously looked up.

Lu Cheng's clothes have been changed, and he is pushing a waist-high suitcase in his hand, standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

With just such a light look, Song Moran felt that he was willing to do everything for her.

"It's packed?" He asked in a low voice, but he had already stood up and walked out.