Shining Stars: First Producer

For Su Xiaoyue's disdainful eyes, the man didn't have any feelings in his heart. Too many people looked at him like this on weekdays, which made him lose the shame he had in the beginning.

"What else is there?" Su Xiaoyue asked impatiently, looking at the man in front of her, she wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

But when I thought about it, I thought about what I needed their help to do, and I barely suppressed my emotions.

"Here, although we don't have anything to do now, we still need to keep an eye on it," the man said slowly, rubbing the thumb and index finger of his right hand together.

Su Xiaoyue raised her fingers, barely pressed the blue veins on her forehead that kept jumping up, and asked in a low voice, gnashing her teeth, "How much do you want?"

"Hey," hearing the looseness in Su Xiaoyue's tone, the man's eyes lit up, and the content of his words didn't match his tone at all, "50!"

"How much?" Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and asked a little unresponsively.

"50," the man repeated with a smile.His tone changed and remained the same, as if he didn't know how big a number he was talking about.

Hearing another clear repetition, Su Xiaoyue felt that it was not just the veins on her forehead that were twitching.

"Why don't you grab it?" Su Xiaoyue asked unceremoniously.

"What you said is meaningless," the smile on the man's face slowly disappeared, and he looked at Su Xiaoyue with a somewhat dangerous gaze.

Su Xiaoyue has always spent money generously before, and no matter what men say, she will nod in agreement, and it is precisely because of her behavior that they have gradually grown their appetites.

Now thinking about what I did before, under the staring eyes of the people in front of me, I reluctantly asked, "I don't have that much money."

"Who are you lying to?" Those people didn't believe what Su Xiaoyue said at all, and their gazes slowly passed Su Xiaoyue's body with malicious intentions.

She couldn't help becoming nervous, Su Xiaoyue tightened her hand holding the bag, took a deep breath, and said in a soft voice, "I really don't have so much money now, so I can only give you about 30 yuan."

"30," the man frowned when he heard the price, which was almost cut in half, with some hesitation in his tone.

"Yes," Su Xiaoyue had adjusted her mentality at this time, nodded, and continued, "But I can make up for it in the days to come."

"Deal! I know you are generous, and the brothers will definitely take care of what you promised." Hearing the last sentence, the man made a decisive decision, and his usual greasy smile appeared on his face again.

But Su Xiaoyue looked at his performance, the expression on her face did not change at all, on the contrary, she looked at her smile as usual, and felt a little cold in her heart unconsciously.

"Well," reluctantly nodded, Su Xiaoyue slowly sat on the sofa, and after a while, she felt her legs gain strength again.

When Su Xiaoyue urged again, Tang Chen had already started his own deployment.

"Go and have someone secretly put this thing into Song Moran's medicine." Tang Chen smiled and handed a pack of powdered things to the person in front of him, and ordered softly.

"Mr. Tang? What is this?" Feeling a little scared in his heart, the man hesitated and asked.

Tang Chen's dark eyes seemed to be able to see his heart all the time, after a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and said, "You don't have to think about it, it's just some medicine for your body."

"That's it, I understand," the man turned around and left with the medicine bag without asking any further questions.

Just the moment he turned around, the cold sweat on his forehead fell involuntarily, and slid straight down from his cheeks to his neck, bringing a trace of coolness.

"Of course it's a tonic," Tang Chen stood by the window, watching everything outside was captured by his eyes, and repeated softly, but the smile in his eyes carried some other meanings.

"It's just a three-point drug, and there are always some side effects. I hope you can bear it." This sentence was almost whispered, and it was scattered lightly on the ground.

Day by day like this, it seems that he has gradually gotten used to the situation of not communicating with Song Moran, and his mind is slowly devoted to work.

But I don't know why, even if she really wants to make a show well, something will always happen in the middle.

Once or twice, everyone will take it as a joke, but many coincidences will make people feel chills.

"Sister Lu," the person who came to report held the documents in his hands, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

Lu Cheng's flying fingers on the keyboard paused, then stopped slowly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"During the filming, I found that someone was secretly passing messages to the outside," the woman said, with a bit of annoyance in her tone.

"Have you found any evidence?" Lu Cheng turned around and asked.

"I found it. The director wants to ask you how to deal with this matter?" the woman said.

"Call the police," Lu Cheng said with a serious tone, turning his wrist lightly.

"Call the police?" the woman asked in disbelief, and then quickly stopped her, "Sister Lu, calling the police is not very good for the company, do you really want to do this?"

Blinking his eyes, Lu Cheng raised his head wearily, waved his hand after a while and asked, "Has anything like this ever happened before? How did they deal with it?"

The woman thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head in despair, "No one has ever dared to do such a small trick in the Song family before..."

There was no need to finish the words, the assistant already understood the meaning, and there was a slight pain in the heart.

"Since there is no experience to refer to, then do as I say," Lu Cheng made up his mind and said with a deadpan attitude.

The woman knew she couldn't be persuaded, stomped her feet, turned and left.

Soon Lucheng's decision aroused a lot of discussion in the company. Everyone had their own opinions whether they agreed or disagreed, but no one knew what Lucheng was thinking?

But no matter what, Lu Cheng's approach really deterred many people, and they dare not do anything lightly when they can't figure out his routine.

It was time for Song Moran to be discharged from the hospital, and Assistant Song rushed over early in the morning to help him pack his things.

But after leaving the hospital, Song Moran didn't go to the company immediately, but went to a famous local coffee shop.

The black coffee was shaken gently, Song Moran seemed to be able to see his own reflection in it, unconsciously, he thought of Lucheng.

If she came to drink coffee knowing that she had just been discharged from the hospital, she would be furious.