Shining Stars: First Producer

It has been a long time since Song Moran took over the company. Almost everyone in the company has heard of his glorious resume and has a deep confidence in him.

It was this kind of self-confidence that made them hesitate, and once again chose to believe in Song Moran.

"Yes, the president will definitely find a way."

"He is so powerful. I heard that the company was even more dangerous than it is now when he took over, but now it has grown into one of the largest companies in the industry!"

"Yes, yes, I have also heard many legends about our president, are they all true?"

……

It seems that after having faith in my heart, I have the courage to face all difficulties.

Seeing their much better faces, Lu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

However, it didn't take long for her breath to be relieved. Hearing the sound of their continuous whispering, Lu Cheng's eyes quickly flashed a trace of helplessness.

Sure enough, the people in the company are still so gossip!Lu Cheng sighed in his heart, but did he interrupt them?

Everyone in the company has been emotionally tense for a long time, and has experienced sudden disappointment when they are about to succeed. Everyone's spirit is on the verge of collapse.

And this kind of discussion can allow them to express their emotions, so that they can fully relax, and it can be regarded as a means of venting.

Thinking of this, Lu Cheng hooked the corners of his lips.

However, she did not participate. Instead, after listening to a few words casually, she turned around and continued to check the information in her hand.

What Lu Cheng said just now was to comfort them. In fact, until today, she still has no idea about the new program.

He rubbed his hair with some headaches. The hair that was originally smooth was twisted into a ball and messed up on his head, which looked quite interesting.

Time passed by without anyone noticing, and when Lu Cheng felt hungry in his stomach, he suddenly looked up and found that it was time for lunch.

Frowning, Lu Cheng didn't want to waste time at all, but there was no way to ignore the roar in his stomach.

Subconsciously putting his hand on his lower abdomen, Lu Cheng sighed a long time, stood up slowly, and saw the screen of the phone next to him suddenly light up.

"Huh?" Lu Cheng's voice raised slightly, with some doubts, Qing Cong's finger opened lightly, and he saw the message from Song Moran.

"Come up" is just two short words, without even punctuation marks, but Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud, and his mood eased all of a sudden.

Looking at the screen that was still on and the small black characters on it, Lu Cheng seemed to be able to see Song Moran's expressionless face through all of this.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, a handsome face that is sure to be seen at a glance when placed in the middle of the crowd, probably as long as you hook your fingers, people will keep rushing towards you, it is almost perfect.

But such a nearly perfect person belongs to him, Lu Cheng couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile, his brows and eyes were curved and he looked very happy.

Fingers flicked over it quickly, and a reply letter was sent soon.

"I'll be there soon."

Seeing the words "send successfully" on it, Lu Cheng didn't delay any longer, got up and walked upstairs.

At this time, in the upstairs office, Song Moran was sitting in his seat, flipping through the documents in his hand with a blank expression.

Assistant Song stood by, taking out all the things in his hand with all his heart and putting them on the table.

The delicacies with complete colors, flavors and flavors were well stored and delivered urgently, and until now, there is still a steady stream of hot air coming up, with a rush of fragrance.

But among the two of them, only Assistant Song was constantly attracted by them, and Song Moran, as if he didn't smell anything, looked through the documents intently, trying to find something he missed.

"President," Assistant Song called out softly after packing everything up.

Waving his hands without raising his head, Song Moran still put all his attention on his work.

Already accustomed to the president's state, Assistant Song didn't take it seriously, and walked out slowly, closing the door gently at the same time.

The moment he turned his head, he ran into Lu Cheng who was hurrying over.

Raising his eyebrows, Assistant Song understood clearly, and stood aside, signaling that Lu Cheng could pass by his side.

Pursing her lips, under Assistant Song's gaze, Lu Cheng was a little shy, and hurriedly opened the door and went in.

Seeing Lu Cheng's inexplicably flustered back, Assistant Song shrugged, feeling a little confused.

"It smells so good!" Just two steps after walking in, Lucheng smelled the domineering fragrance in the office, couldn't help sniffing, and sighed with emotion in a low voice.

The moment he heard Lu Cheng's voice, Song Moran had already put down the pen in his hand, stood up and greeted her.

Seeing her greedy look at this moment, I just feel cute in my heart, and said in a deep voice, "Come here."

Lu Cheng nodded, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the fragrance, and saw the dazzling array of delicacies on the table.

"Wow," Lu Cheng sighed with emotion, and walked over in three steps and two steps, his eyes seemed to be glued to it, and there was no way to leave at all.

The tall and tall Song Moran standing beside her was easily ignored by her.

Looking at the top of the hair of the person next to him, Song Moran put his hand on it expressionlessly and rubbed it, successfully making Lu Cheng's messy hair even worse.

Sensing the movement above her head, Lu Cheng hurriedly took two steps back, looked at Song Moran warily, and at the same time muttered softly, "You can't touch my hair."

Song Moran nodded casually, not taking this sentence to heart at all.

At this moment, Lu Cheng's stomach suddenly let out a roar, which seemed to have a long ending sound.

Song Moran looked over subconsciously, and the first thing that caught his eye was Lu Cheng's flat belly, and then he walked slowly up, and he saw a red face.

A quick smile flashed across his eyes, Song Moran coughed, and said nonchalantly, "Eat."

Although Song Moran had tried his best to restrain his expression, Lu Cheng still easily captured that smile.

His face turned even redder immediately, and he stared at Song Moran with some anger, and threatened in a low voice, "You didn't hear anything just now, did you?"

Seeing Lu Cheng's fangs and claws, Song Moran nodded quickly, and said in the same tone, "Yes."

Although he knew that what he did was just deceiving himself and others, Song Moran's straightforward response still made Lu Cheng feel a lot better.