Shining Stars: First Producer

Although she already knew that Tang Chen's character was not as gentle and elegant as he usually showed, but Su Xiaoyue was still a little uncomfortable with his harsh tone.

After standing there for a long time before realizing it, his expression changed and he stared at her, "I've already said that Song Moran is not easy to get close to, and I've already said that I will try to get close to him, what else do you want?"

"What else do you want?" Tang Chen turned his head to look at her, repeating these words slowly, his eyes changed from the sinister one at the beginning to the peaceful one now.

But Su Xiaoyue couldn't help but get nervous because of his performance like this, she unconsciously hugged her fingers tightly, and she watched Tang Chen slowly approaching herself.

"What do I want? Shouldn't you know it all the time?" Tang Chen took advantage of his height to look down at Su Xiaoyue, and his hand squeezed her chin unceremoniously, forcing her to look up and meet him.

The momentum was completely suppressed, Su Xiaoyue felt that her legs were a little weak, looking at Tang Chen's eyes, she unconsciously wanted to move away.

"What should I know? Knowing that you have always been dissatisfied with Song Moran? Knowing that you have been coveting his current position and identity?" Su Xiaoyue screamed, probably to increase her confidence.

A sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Tang Chen shook Su Xiaoyue away with all his strength, and looked at her expressionlessly.

"You can get Song Moran only if I achieve my goal, understand? Huh?" Tang Chen took out a piece of paper, slowly wiped the hand that grabbed Su Xiaoyue, and said softly.

Su Xiaoyue also knew that she still needed to see a lot of things about Tang Chen in the future, and she didn't dare to have any objections when she saw his disgusting actions.

It's just that a pair of seductive eyes stared even wider, with dissatisfaction flickering in them.

Tang Chen looked at his expression, curled his lips in satisfaction, stretched out his hand towards Su Xiaoyue's direction, patted him casually, and said, "So remember what you should do."

Su Xiaoyue felt a weak pat on the head, took two steps to the side, and dodged from his hand inadvertently.

"I know." Su Xiaoyue said.

Tang Chen's expression changed due to the sudden emptiness of his hands, his sinister gaze flickered on her body, and finally he turned and left.

Su Xiaoyue stood there watching Tang Chen's back slowly disappearing at the door, her expression suddenly collapsed.

"Lu Cheng," she gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, but she put everything on Lu Cheng's head for what she just suffered from Tang Chen.

Feeling even more disgusted with Lu Cheng in her heart, Su Xiaoyue's eyes flickered and she had other ideas, planning to create some more trouble for Lu Cheng.

On the other side, Lu Cheng, who was hit by an accident, didn't know what the culprit was thinking, so she followed Song Moran to his house.

It can be seen that Song Moran will often stay here, and there are traces of his life in the room.

The more she walked in, the more uneasy Lu Cheng felt, and finally she put her hand on the doorknob of the bedroom, the cold texture of the metal made her unable to make up her mind to press it.

"You often come to live in this house, or I'd better rent the house myself." Lu Cheng looked at Song Moran who was following her, hesitated for a while, and asked.

Song Moran frowned, a long-lost, dumbfounding mood suddenly came.

"Just live here," Song Moran said, his tone was not overbearing, but it made people feel inexplicably unshakable.

Lu Cheng bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally became cruel, with force on her hand, the door opened with a sound.

It's different from the masculine room she imagined. Compared with the outside, there are not many things in Song Moran's bedroom.

Lu Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and put the things in her nimble hands aside, turned to look at Song Moran, and said gratefully, "Thank you, I won't stay here for a long time, that matter will be settled Then I'll be leaving."

Song Moran nodded dispensably, he didn't really care about this house.

"You take a few days off, remember to go to work," the expressionless expression completely ignored Lu Cheng's unbelievable gaze.

After waiting for a while before Song Moran continued to speak, Lu Cheng pouted and said in a drawn-out voice, "Understood, President."

Looking at her, a smile flashed across Song Moran's deep eyes, and he turned and left.

In order not to let Song Moran underestimate her, Lu Cheng went to the company the next day, her energetic appearance disappointed some people who wanted to see a joke.

Because he still remembered what Song Moran said before, Lu Cheng didn't go to the column team after arriving at the company this time, but went directly to the president's office upstairs.

"President," Lu Cheng called softly, "What is my current position?"

Song Moran was stunned when he saw Lu Cheng, and asked subconsciously, "How is your body now? Why didn't you pay attention to it for a while before coming back?"

Although Lu Cheng's face is rosy now, Song Moran is still a little worried.

Lu Cheng glanced at him, and said in a drawn out voice, "Didn't you tell me to remember to come to work yesterday?"

Of course, Song Moran still remembered what he said yesterday, but because he remembered, he didn't know what to say, so he could only keep silent.

Seeing that Song Moran had nothing to say, Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and his high spirits did not reveal the dying mood of the past few days at all.

"President, what is my job now?" Lu Cheng asked again, her voice was playful, and the slyness in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

Song Moran came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, and said, "It's the same as now, the only difference is that you will be the top decision maker in that company."

Lu Cheng blinked her eyes, and the shadow of her long eyelashes fell on the skin under her eyes, making her skin more transparent and fair.

Her reaction like this was no longer in Song Moran's previous imagination. After waiting for a while, he asked a little puzzled, "What? Didn't you understand?"

Lu Cheng quickly shook her head, took a deep breath, looked at Song Moran and said with a smile, "Understood, it's just that I feel a little scared when I think that I need to bear such a heavy responsibility all by myself."

You know, Luyuan is still managed by professional managers.

Song Moran raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that she was only worried about these insignificant things. She waved her big hand, and comforted Lu Cheng in a flat tone, "You just let go and do it, I'll take care of everything."

Lu Cheng stared blankly at Song Moran, at his eloquent figure, and at his fearless eyes.

Suddenly, she chuckled, and said softly under Song Moran's bewildered eyes, "I will definitely live up to my trust!"

Song Moran nodded. The office was full of joy and harmony, but he didn't know that outside, there were many people who were in a hurry because of the two of them.