Shining Stars: First Producer

"Did you just leave like this?" After hesitating for a while, Lu Cheng finally couldn't help asking.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Moran stopped in his tracks and looked at her with a half-smile, with a playful expression on his face.

Under his gaze, Lu Cheng felt uncomfortable all over, and involuntarily pulled up the thin quilt to block herself behind.

"You didn't hear anything just now! I didn't say anything either!" Lu Cheng's voice was muffled because of being blocked behind.

Her self-deception made Song Moran couldn't help laughing, and her expression, which had already softened a lot, became softer, like ice edges that slowly melted after returning to the earth in spring.

"I'll go out and deal with this matter," Song Moran did not follow Lu Cheng's words, but explained solemnly.

Lu Cheng's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and people couldn't help but wonder if this piece of skin had started to feel hot.

He did it on purpose!Lu Cheng thought in her heart, the heat on her face could not dissipate for a long time.

Gently patted her cheek with her hand, the cool temperature in the palm of her hand made Lu Cheng calm down slowly.

"I see." Taking a deep breath, Lu Cheng pretended to be calm and said.

Song Moran didn't know where the bad taste came from, he could clearly hear the trembling in Lu Cheng's tone, but the corner of his lips curled up a bit viciously on his face.

"Could it be that you stopped me because you wanted me to stay here with you?" Song Moran asked, with some confusion in his voice.

With her cheeks getting hot, Lu Cheng couldn't clearly distinguish what Song Moran meant in his words.

"No need," Lu Cheng blurted out involuntarily from the embarrassment in his heart.

Song Moran didn't speak, turned around and left. He didn't take this matter to heart at all, but he didn't know the uneasiness in Lu Cheng's heart.

"Click," was the sound of the door being gently closed, did he just leave?Is he angry?Shouldn't I have said that just now? ...

Countless messy thoughts kept circulating in Lu Cheng's mind, but in the end they couldn't resist the call of deep sleepiness.

In the study room next door, the bright light seemed to be daytime. Song Moran sat quietly in the chair with his head slightly lowered. The light shone from above him obliquely, and his eyes were hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

This was the first thing Assistant Song saw when he came in. Those eyes hidden in the darkness always made him feel cold, like the top predator waiting for his prey.

Unconsciously trembling slightly, Assistant Song quickly recovered his superficial calm, paused, and said softly, "President, the person who tried to kidnap Miss Lu today has been arranged in a private room, do you want to Go and have a look?"

Assistant Song Qingsheng said that his tone and actions have always been very respectful, making it hard for anyone to see anything inappropriate.

"The basement?" Song Moran said softly, and slowly raised his head, the eyes that had been hidden in the darkness slowly appeared under the light bit by bit.

I don't know if it's Assistant Song's illusion, but he can't see any human warmth in Song Moran's eyes, instead he can see the flickering inorganic light from time to time.

Before he had time to think about it, Assistant Song quickly lowered his head to avoid Song Moran's gaze.

Not caring about Assistant Song's performance, Song Moran's expression didn't change at all, and he asked softly, "Who is behind it?"

Assistant Song shook his head, and said a little embarrassedly, "They insisted on not revealing who is behind it."

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Song Moran's eyes, thinking of the embarrassment of Lu Cheng he saw before, even if he didn't feel that he might encounter that day.

He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said, "If they don't want to say it, then force them to say it."

Song Moran's voice was as calm as ever, but it made Assistant Song shudder. He Song Moran was calm, and there was a bloody smell in his tone, like the coolness of rust, which made people feel chills involuntarily.

"I understand," sent Zhili's head lowered involuntarily, standing under the light, like a shrimp curled up, trying to hide himself, but there was no way.

Assistant Song left quickly, and Song Moran walked slowly into the bedroom.

There was nothing special about it. Because of the existence of Lucheng, it seemed that there was a sudden change, which made Song Moran's expression soften involuntarily.

Looking at the person who was curled up on the bed, couldn't help but close his eyes and frown even in his sleep, Song Muran felt a flash of cold anger in his heart.

Seeing that the person on the bed seemed to feel the coldness, and curled up even tighter, Song Moran took a deep breath, and the breath around him slowly calmed down.

"I'll give you a result." Song Moran said softly, then leaned over and planted a light kiss on Lu Cheng's forehead, the cold and soft lips touched the skin with a woody fragrance unique to men.

After finishing all this gently, Song Moran turned and walked to the next door.

Not knowing what happened just now, Lu Cheng only remembered that she was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't break free, but for some reason, she seemed to smell a familiar fragrance, and there was only peace in the last dream.

The scent of Lucheng is clearly remembered, and it belongs to Song Moran's body alone. Such a conclusion and coincidence make Lucheng still have a smile on his mouth even when he wakes up.

"Damn it," the women's volleyball team kept walking back and forth in the high-end villa, venting their dissatisfaction, and couldn't help mumbling.

"Why haven't you given me any news yet? Could it be that things have failed?" Su Xiaoyue's tone was a little dissatisfied, and there was also a faint fear mixed with deep dissatisfaction.

"Please be quiet," Lin Lance said with a little dissatisfaction, raising his hand and rubbing his forehead.

Su Xiaoyue was obviously stunned for a moment, feeling a little dissatisfied in her heart, but in the end she didn't say anything and sat down quietly.

During the period of interacting with him, Su Xiaoyue has almost figured out the details of Lin Lansi, a person who can be used, this is Su Xiaoyue's definition for him.

It is because of this that Lu Cheng will show it unconsciously in normal times, and Lin Lansi can also feel it after a long time.

With the deliberate cooperation of the two, such a deformed relationship was maintained in this way.

Slowly walking to Lin Lance's side, Su Xiaoyue leaned on his shoulder, exhaling like blue, "But there is still no news about that group of people."