Shining Stars: First Producer

Lin Chengcheng knew in his heart that he was just a powerless young actor, if he wanted to avenge his hatred this time, the only thing he could rely on was Lu Cheng in front of him.

Under such circumstances, she can't be dissatisfied, and she shouldn't have any dissatisfaction. After all, Lu Cheng, I am here to take care of myself, and she is already soft-hearted.

Lin Chengcheng is a particularly easy-to-satisfy person, and she is also very satisfied with this.

"Thank you, Sister Lu," Lin Chengcheng pursed his lips as various complex emotions flashed through his mind, and said solemnly.

Lu Cheng had already turned around to pack the things next to her, but when she suddenly heard this thank you, which was as small as a mosquito, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Immediately after realizing it, she laughed and said, "It's nothing, what's more, it's very likely that the company has implicated you."

"No!" Lin Chengcheng opened his mouth to refute hastily, but he didn't know what he could say after only saying these few words.

His cheeks were flushed with anxiety, and his expression looked like he was about to cry.

Shocked by her reaction, Lu Cheng said, a little bit dumbfounded, "Don't be so anxious, take a deep breath."

Under Lu Cheng's word-by-word command, Lin Chengcheng slowly let go of this breath, and said seriously, "It's my problem."

With a pair of black and white eyes, she doesn't look like someone who has been immersed in this circle for a long time, but it is probably because of this that she has been tepid.

Lu Cheng sighed in his heart, and comforted him, "Okay, let's not talk about this, do you have any friends you want to contact?"

Dazed for a moment, Lin Chengcheng shook his head sadly, "No."

After answering this sentence, she shook her head in a panic, and her expression and voice returned to normal when she spoke again.

"Why did Sister Lu suddenly ask about this?" Lin Chengcheng asked as if nothing had happened.

Lu Cheng originally felt a lot of guilt because of what Lin Chengcheng said unconsciously just now. Hearing this, he quickly said, "No, it's just a casual question."

After speaking, afraid that Lin Chengcheng would get to the bottom of it, Lu Cheng quickly said, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll go upstairs to see Song Moran."

No one has ever told Lin Chengcheng that Song Moran is also in the hospital now. Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help asking, "Is the president also in the hospital now?"

"Yes," Lu Cheng nodded, watching Lin Chengcheng's unconscious expression change, and explained, "Stomach trouble, you don't have to worry too much."

Lin Chengcheng nodded thoughtfully, and then urged, "Sister Lu, go quickly, or the president will probably hate me."

"What grudge?" Lu Cheng looked at her a little dumbfounded, "Didn't you have a fever? Why did you start talking nonsense all of a sudden?"

Seeing the bewildered look on Lu Cheng's face, Lin Chengcheng couldn't help but tease the smile on his face, and explained with a smile, "Because Sister Lu, you have been with me all the time, the president will definitely be unhappy. "

What Lin Chengcheng said was plausible, and Lu Cheng couldn't help but want to believe it.

But after reacting, she couldn't help but blushed, and said coquettishly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Pretentiously coughing twice, Lin Chengcheng quickly closed his eyes, and at the same time said, "This place has no silver 300 taels" and said, "I don't know why, I suddenly want to sleep, I have already fallen asleep, and now I can't hear anything !"

Seeing Lin Chengcheng's lively appearance even though his legs and feet are inconvenient, Lu Cheng couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

"Okay, okay, don't move around, be careful not to touch your legs, then you will be the one who will feel the pain," Lu Cheng said angrily.

The effect of these words was immediate, Lin Chengcheng stiffened for a moment, then immediately quieted down, not daring to move.

Yesterday's pain really left a very deep impression on her, Lu Cheng thought in her heart, turned and walked outside with a slightly red face.

At the same time, in the ward where Song Moran was upstairs, the atmosphere between him and Assistant Song was a little stiff.

"Lin Chengcheng's surroundings are very clean these days," Assistant Song said, "I haven't seen anyone with malicious intentions."

"Clean?" Song Moran repeated these two words with a playful tone.

Assistant Song's words are so interesting that Song Moran can't help but want to find out what a clean way it is.

"Well," Assistant Song nodded calmly as if he didn't feel anything, and explained, "During this period of time, Lin Chengcheng, as the main film crew, has not had much time to go out because of the intense shooting. , and the contact has always been the people in the crew."

Frowning uncontrollably, Song Moran suddenly thought of Lin Chengcheng's leg injury, and asked, "Have you found out the cause of Lin Chengcheng's leg injury?"

"It seems that I accidentally slipped and fell during the filming, and was injured immediately," Assistant Song said, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and he always felt that this incident seemed to reveal a bit of weirdness everywhere.

"Just a simple carelessness?" Song Moran asked in line with Assistant Song's thoughts.

When Lu Cheng came back, he just heard Song Moran's question, and said before Assistant Song could speak, "It's not just."

Song Moran and Assistant Song couldn't help being stunned by the sudden insertion of a soft female voice, and then they turned around in unison to look over.

"Not just? Do you know what?" Song Moran asked, and at the same time stretched out his hand to signal Lu Cheng to sit beside him.

Seeing Song Moran's movements, Lu Cheng couldn't help but think of what Lin Chengcheng said just now, her cheeks were slightly red, she glanced at him quietly but didn't sit down as usual.

Dazed for a moment, Song Moran couldn't help frowning, and didn't move his outstretched hand, but looked at Lu Cheng with a bit more domineering command.

Subconsciously turned around and looked at Assistant Song. Seeing him standing on the side watching his nose, Lu Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally did not turn away from Song Moran.

A few of them walked over awkwardly and sat beside Song Moran with their backs straightened, looking a little nervous.

Song Moran didn't like the sense of distance deliberately created by Lu Cheng, so he stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, as if he didn't see the sudden change of expression on Lu Cheng's face at all.

"You just said that Lin Chengcheng's injury was not just accidental," Song Moran said in a deep voice with a calm expression.

"Yes," attracted by such a sentence, Lu Cheng forgot the palm of his arms around his waist, and said solemnly, "I was just a little skeptical at first, but the director seems to have found something, and he can confirm that Lin Chengcheng's injury is Premeditated."