Shining Stars: First Producer

The shopping guide next to him seemed to be able to see the pink bubbles constantly appearing between the two people, surrounding the two people, which looked fantastic.

It seemed like she had seen this kind of atmosphere when she was in middle school, and the green fruits were slowly being picked up between young boys and girls.

I don't have the courage to pierce it but I feel really happy. I watch it secretly every day, waiting for it to grow up slowly.

Sighing softly, the shopping guide sealed the memory about middle school that unconsciously emerged in his mind deep in his mind, and walked slowly towards Lucheng.

The road ahead was suddenly blocked by people, Lu Cheng looked up a little confused, his eyes full of doubts.

Seeing Lu Cheng's movements, Song Moran raised his head like her, and looked at the shopping guide blankly, hesitating in his heart but wondering if he should stop the shopping guide from blurting out the words.

Being stared at by two people, the shopping guide's expression became weeping, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and shouted vigorously, "I wonder if this lady is satisfied with the dress just now?"

After the words fell, Lu Cheng suddenly realized what he had done, and blushed completely.

Letting go of the fingers pinching Song Moran's sleeve, Lu Cheng seemed to throw away a hot potato.

"I'm very satisfied," Lu Cheng said vaguely, and turned around to go to the fitting room to change clothes, but Song Moran held her back.

"That's it," he said, his flat tone was filled with distress for Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng seemed to have completely lost all thinking ability in the following time, and the whole person was like an empty shell that had lost its soul, following Song Moran to fiddle with it at will.

By the time Lu Cheng regained her thoughts, she had already returned to the door of the hotel room.

Before she had time to think about anything, Lu Cheng took the things in Song Moran's hand with her face flushed, and thanked vaguely, "Thank you."

Song Moran watched helplessly as the person in front of him quickly entered the room after he finished speaking such a short sentence. The door was slammed shut in front of him, making a loud noise.

It was the first time for Song Moran to suffer this kind of treatment, blinking his eyes that were usually as cold as ice, and the ice and snow melted for a moment when the smile flashed across.

Assistant Song vaguely heard a sound in the room, pushed open the door in a daze, and saw their president standing in front of Lu Cheng's room door, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Before he had time to think about it, Assistant Song quickly retracted his head and closed the door, pretending that he had never opened the door.

Leaning his back against the door, Assistant Song only felt that his heart and the door behind him had become the same temperature, icy cold.

Song Moran didn't hear the movement from behind at all, he just looked at the things in front of him seriously, as if he saw Lucheng in the room through them.

Not knowing that Song Moran stayed at his door the whole time, after Lu Cheng closed the door, he slumped on the floor, feeling exhausted.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She casually placed the things in her hand beside her, and Lu Cheng put her arms around her knees and shouted in a low voice with her face flushed.

The words "what to do" kept flashing in my mind, which made Lu Cheng's mood even more urgent.

Staring blankly at the irregular wood patterns on the floor, Lu Cheng's hands couldn't help tightening.

"What should I do? I seem to like him," Lu Cheng whispered, his voice seemed to be in his throat, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Or maybe what Lu Cheng wanted was such an effect, and he didn't want to let others understand clearly, and he didn't want to tell himself repeatedly.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Song Moran has already returned to his room, full of energy doing what he has to do tomorrow.

Lu Cheng carefully moved his stiffened legs, quietly waiting for the numb pain inside to gradually pass.

The neon lights outside are flickering, and the scenery in midair can be seen through the transparent glass windows.

Half of the face was exposed from the tall buildings, which seemed to be a long bridge linking the neon lights and the stars. From then on, the glow in the sky no longer belonged to the sky, and the neon lights on the ground also dyed the stars a lot of color.

The vehicles on the road were moving fast in the dark, and the traffic formed a torrent on the road, which was shocking.

In the company, although Song Moran was not around, but because of the arrangements he made before he left, everything in the company was running smoothly, leaving no chance for people with ulterior motives to intervene.

"If I leave the company, what do you decide to do?" In the office, Tang Chen asked seriously, keeping his eyes on the person sitting in front of him.

"Are you joking?" Su Xiaoyue asked in disbelief, her charming face became a little strange because of the expression.

She just wanted to ask about her treatment in the company today, but she didn't expect to hear such news suddenly before she said anything.

In such a long time of cooperation, Su Xiaoyue thinks that she has some understanding of Tang Chen. Of course, she can hear the seriousness in his tone, but it is this seriousness that makes her feel a little ridiculous.

"What do you think?" Tang Chen chuckled, and kicked the ball back to Su Xiaoyue's side.

His eyes were blocked behind the lens, making it difficult to see clearly, but he could feel the gradually changing temperature around him.

Lu Cheng walked to the side, looked through the window at the small things on the ground, and remained silent without speaking.

It was rare for Tang Chen not to urge him, and for the first time he showed his gentlemanly demeanor to the fullest in front of Su Xiaoyue.

Because of the distance problem, Lu Cheng could only see those ant-sized things moving slowly on the ground, but he seemed to be able to catch them all with just stretching out his hand.

For Su Xiaoyue, such a superior feeling that everything is under control fascinates her, and she can't stop it.

Because of this, Su Xiaoyue suddenly laughed after being quiet for a long time, the corners of her slightly raised eyes turned red from laughing, which added a lot of seductive temperament to her.

"Following you, how far can I go?" Su Xiaoyue asked, staring at Tang Chen, waiting for his answer.

"Everything you want can be satisfied, and it can also take you to the highest point that the world can touch." Tang Chen said, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

Su Xiaoyue was very satisfied with this answer, she handed out her white and tender palm lightly, and said in her mouth, "Then I look forward to it."

Tang Chen held those soft palms in satisfaction, feeling satisfied in his heart.