Shining Stars: First Producer

The troubles and entanglements were clearly written on Lu Cheng's face, which made Bai Xiaofei's heart move slightly.

"Let me help you," Bai Xiaofei said suddenly after being quiet for a while.

"What?" Lu Cheng raised his head in a daze, looking at Bai Xiaofei for no reason, wondering why he suddenly said such a sentence.

"Don't you want to know if your guess is right? I'll help you," Bai Xiaofei said slowly, looking at Lu Cheng with soft eyes.

"Will this trouble you too much?" Lu Cheng asked hesitantly, looking at Bai Xiaofei with a bit of unbearable gaze.

"It's okay," Bai Xiaofei said lightly, seeing Lu Cheng's still hesitant expression, the corners of his mouth curled up into a slight smile.

He got up and asked, "Your spirit is not good now, do you want to rest for a while?"

As if dominated by the smile in Bai Xiaofei's eyes, Lu Cheng involuntarily got up and walked to the door, and didn't recover until his fingers touched the cold doorknob.

"Then I'll trouble you," Lu Cheng turned around and saw the undisguised smile in Bai Xiaofei's eyes, paused for a moment, then bent slightly, and bowed earnestly.

Bai Xiaofei didn't expect Lu Cheng to make such a move, he was unprepared for a while, and watched Lu Cheng slowly lower his head.

It didn't take long to bend over, Lu Cheng quickly raised his head with a smile, turned and left.

And Bai Xiaofei waited until Lu Cheng left with a smile before slowly recovering, only he knew how bitter he felt.

"Actually, you don't need to tell me so clearly," Bai Xiaofei whispered, but the person he wanted to tell had already left.

Unaware of those small thoughts in Bai Xiaofei's heart, Lu Cheng returned to her room with a lot of thoughts along the way.

"When will I be discharged from the hospital?" Song Moran asked blankly, the doctor in front of him was quite trembling because of his aura.

"At least a week," the doctor said cautiously, raising his eyes to see Song Moran's reaction, but the moment the two of them made eye contact, he involuntarily looked away, gritted his teeth, and added hesitantly, " If you're very anxious, the day after tomorrow will be fine."

Hearing this sentence, Song Moran frowned, still a little dissatisfied, "Not tomorrow?"

He uttered a question in a straightforward manner, which made the doctor's heart tremble, and he said with a mournful face, "It's really not possible."

Feeling the fear from the doctor, Song Moran didn't have any other thoughts.

For so many years, he often encountered such a situation. Obviously he hadn't done anything, but just said a few words, and others didn't even have the courage to look directly at him.

"Go out," Song Moran said coldly, sitting on the edge of the bed expressionlessly, looking like a sculpture with no warmth.

"Okay," the doctor let out a long breath of relief, before Song Moran's words fell, he turned around and walked outside the door.

Others didn't mean to laugh at his performance, because they knew in their hearts that if it was themselves, it would probably be like this.

Song Moran sat quietly for a long time, until a white line suddenly appeared in the sky, and the neon lights seemed to be dimmed.

Like Song Moran, Lu Cheng didn't sleep well that night. There were too many unknowns pulling her in the dream, whether she wanted to keep her there forever, in the space of the dream.

The hard struggle was reflected on the outside, but the weak beating of fingers, the frown of anxiety and the eyelashes that seemed to be trembling slightly all the time.

The sky gradually became brighter, but through a thick layer of curtains, those thin glimmers of light were blocked out without accident, and the room was still dark, with only the faint light of the night light.

"Ah!" Lu Cheng finally woke up, and after screaming, she couldn't stop panting.

After a long time, Lu Cheng felt that he was slowly falling from midair to the ground.

Sitting up halfway, with her fingers resting on her chest, Lu Cheng couldn't help but keep recalling those monsters in the dream that couldn't see their faces, with expressionless faces.

The next day came quickly, and Lu Cheng stood in front of the mirror and looked at the huge dark circles on his face, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Walking all the way to the hospital like this, Lu Cheng kept walking around Song Moran's door, feeling a little hesitant.

Fingers kept brushing over the slightly swollen eyelids, Lu Cheng didn't know what Song Moran would think of himself like this.

"Why don't you come in?" Song Moran asked loudly.

Even though yesterday's rest was not very good, Song Moran didn't show much reaction on his face. This is probably something that all women would envy.

Hearing Song Moran's voice suddenly, Lu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he pushed the door open subconsciously.

"What's going on?" Song Moran asked expressionlessly when he saw the conspicuous blue shadow on Lu Cheng's face for the first time.

"I had a nightmare," Lu Cheng explained in a muffled voice, reaching out to cover his entire face.

"Come here." After listening to Lu Cheng's explanation, Song Moran still frowned, making it impossible to see the joy and anger in his heart.

Because the eyes were covered by the palms, all Lu Cheng could see was the small area under his feet, and he staggered along the way.

Fortunately, there was nothing that could block her footsteps along the way, so she got to the place safely even if she staggered along the way.

"You," before Lu Cheng could finish her sentence, Song Moran sat down with her arms around her waist.

"Ah," the sudden weightlessness caused Lu Cheng to yell uncontrollably, and then felt a little helpless after realizing it.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Cheng asked.

"Let's rest for a while," Song Moran said coldly, lying back with his arms around Lu Cheng when Lu Cheng didn't respond.

A narrow bed can only allow two people to lie flat with their arms close together.

Feeling that she would fall if she moved, Lu Cheng subconsciously put a sticker on Song Moran's side.

Facing Lu Cheng's initiative to throw himself into his arms, Song Moran stretched out his hand and unceremoniously hugged her even tighter.

Just lying flat like this, Lu Cheng soon felt drowsy, and involuntarily yawned a long, transparent tear from the corner of his eye.

"Go to sleep," Song Moran said again, but his voice was much softer than before.

"En," Lu Cheng nodded vaguely, and replied vaguely, with a soft voice.

When Song Moran tilted his head again, Lu Cheng had already fallen into a sweet dream.

Rubbing her chin against the top of her hair, a smile flashed across Song Moran's eyes.