Shining Stars: First Producer

Looking at the head covered with a towel in front of him, a smile flashed across Song Moran's eyes, and he said lightly, "I'm used to it."

Lu Cheng struggled desperately to escape from Song Moran's clutches. Hearing this, he still forgot to raise his voice and retort, "It takes 21 days to form a habit."

Song Moran's eyes flickered, his expression remained unchanged, but the already slack strength in his hands increased again.

Feeling the greater force coming from her head, Lu Cheng could no longer care about other things, and struggled under Song Moran's hands with all her teeth and claws.

After a while, Song Moran seemed to have had enough of admiring Lu Cheng's struggle, and casually let go of the somewhat damp towel,
Lu Cheng pulled the towel off her head, stared at Song Moran dissatisfied, and said angrily, "I'm going to be angry."

Song Moran glanced at her, nodded indifferently, but said something else when he opened his mouth again.

"It's raining today, do you want to add a coat?" Song Moran asked softly.

Lu Cheng sighed, rubbing her hair with her hands mixedly, and said in her mouth, "I forgot to take thick clothes when I packed my luggage last time, and I will go back to get them when I get off work."

Song Moran frowned when she heard what she said, and raised his head to tell the driver in front, "Go to the apartment in the city center."

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and it was only after the car started that he realized what Song Moran was talking about, and quickly said, "I'll just get it myself this afternoon."

Lu Cheng felt that she seemed to feel Song Moran glanced at her, but when she looked over, Song Moran looked at the front blankly.

"I don't want my employees to catch a cold before their feet recover," Song Moran said calmly, as if everything he did was selfless.

Listening to what he said, Lu Cheng rubbed her nose in embarrassment, her hair was wet and messy, as if even her eyes were contaminated by the moisture in the air.

"Thank you." Lu Cheng said, leaning his head against the car window, as if he could feel the water flowing through his hair.

Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery, although he has only been away for a few days, Lucheng suddenly feels lonely.

She shook her head, threw back these inexplicable emotions, turned to look at Song Moran with a smile, and said, "I'm going up to get my clothes now, and I'll be down soon."

Song Moran nodded, his gaze stayed on the back of Song Moran who was slowly leaving.

The elevator went up slowly, and finally pressed the bright button to dim again, and Lu Cheng walked out.

The room has not been occupied for several days, and there seems to be a thin layer of dust on the furniture and the floor, and the deer oranges have left footprints one by one.

Frowning, Lu Cheng went straight to the bedroom, female.Her clothes were neatly hung in the closet.

Randomly took a few pieces, Lu Cheng closed the door when she went out, obviously she just went out for a few days, but she felt as if she was sealing something up.

After going out, Lu Cheng ran into Bai Xiaofei who was waiting outside the door as expected. She paused and smiled and said hello, "Good morning, did you not rest?"

Bai Xiaofei didn't seem to have rested well, his eye sockets were faintly bluish, and his beard looked like he hadn't shaved for several days.

Bai Xiaofei nodded and shook his head, and replied, "Good morning, I have to prepare for my exhibition during this time, maybe I don't have a rest."

After speaking, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, thinking of Song Moran who was still waiting for her downstairs, Lu Cheng said, "I still have to go to work, so I'll leave first."

Bai Xiaofei nodded blankly, watching Lu Cheng's hurried back getting farther and farther away, and suddenly shouted, "When will you move back?"

Lu Cheng turned her head, with a surprised expression on her face, after thinking for a while, she said, "Maybe it will be a few days."

Because the person behind it hasn't been found out yet, Lu Cheng thought to herself, but she didn't intend to tell Bai Xiaofei.

Not knowing what she was thinking, Bai Xiaofei looked at Lu Cheng's expression with some confusion, after a while, he suppressed all the doubts in his heart.

"I wonder if you have time to visit my work," Bai Xiaofei asked, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Exhibition of works? Of course!" Lu Cheng nodded without thinking. After nodding, she realized that she forgot to ask the time. She licked her lips in embarrassment. She asked, "Where is the time and place?"

Bai Xiaofei's eyes flickered from her moist lips, and he said, "It's in the art gallery in the city center, it's available on Saturday and Sunday."

Lu Cheng nodded, nodded again, and responded with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely be there!"

Bai Xiaofei nodded pretending to be calm, without even moving the smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then I'll wait for you right there."

The two said a few more words, Lu Cheng turned and left.

She came to the car in a hurry, and Song Moran felt as if the moisture that came in with Lu Cheng was all over her face.

"Wipe it off," Song Moran said.

Lu Cheng chuckled and nodded, and casually took the towel in and took it.

What she didn't realize was that she seemed more and more accustomed to getting along with Song Moran.

"Let's go," Song Moran said loudly, watching her sit still.

There was no words along the way, but the atmosphere in the small closed space in the car did not become awkward, but harmonious and warm.

The car stopped downstairs in the company, Song Moran and Lu Cheng got out of the car one after the other, in the eyes of other people, the two of them seemed extremely ambiguous.

"I'm off to work!" Lu Cheng said with a playful smile at Song Moran.

Song Moran unconsciously smiled, "Go," he nodded.

Lu Cheng looked up and saw the smile in his eyes, and couldn't help but froze there.

"What's wrong?" Song Moran asked softly, his eyes gradually calmed down.

"It's nothing." Lu Cheng shook his head in disappointment, and turned around and left without waiting for Song Moran to say anything. His back looked a little embarrassed, leaving Song Moran looking at her suspiciously.

Feeling that the eyes that fell on her from behind had no intention of moving away, Lu Cheng's back was straight, and her walking movements were a little stiff.

After turning a corner, Lu Cheng leaned against the wall, felt the cold feeling coming from behind, and felt that the muscles all over his body seemed to be a little sore due to excessive force.

Song Moran didn't know the consequences he caused, and when Lu Cheng left in his sight, he turned around and left.

"I just saw Lu Cheng and the president get out of a car together! They look very close!" In the corner where the two of them can't see you, someone pretended to be mysterious and said.