Shining Stars: First Producer

Countless preparations had been made in his heart for what the man was going to say, the detective took a deep breath and nodded.

Shrugging his shoulders, he looked at the obsessive person in front of him, and said softly, "This villa never stays with innocent people, and my lack of obvious trauma means that I can treat you casually, threaten or do anything else, as long as you Externally it appears to be intact."

Listening to the man gradually uttering the following words, the expression on the detective's face gradually became stiff, and finally the whole person seemed to be turned into a statue.

Seeing the detective's unacceptable look, the man shrugged his shoulders, and a look of boredom flashed across his eyes.

"You people," the man said with emotion, "before you came in here, you always looked down on anyone, but after you really stayed here for two days, you couldn't help but cried and asked for help. Going out is really incomprehensible."

The detective seemed to have suffered a huge blow, but apart from the instinctive performance at first, it was all a disguise behind it.

Feeling the man's contempt for him, the detective secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time quickly calculated all the clues he got during this period of time in his mind.

"You," the detective asked cautiously after an unknown amount of time, "Are there many people here?"

The man glanced at him vigilantly, and saw that the detective still looked like he couldn't get on the stage, so it was a little funny to let go of the flash of vigilance in his heart.

"It's really because I've stayed here for a long time, and the grass and trees are like soldiers," the man said to himself in his heart.

"A lot, not a lot," the man looked lost in memory, "but they seem to be much better than you."

The detective licked his lips and said uncomfortably, "I'm not as good as them, and I'm sorry."

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, who couldn't help laughing out loud, and looked at the detective with bright eyes.

"You can talk more than them," the man said softly, with a hearty laugh.

The detective's fingers hanging by his side seemed to move his cuff buttons inadvertently, he glanced at the person opposite him cautiously, and asked softly, "If this is the case, can you let me sleep for a while? "

Looking at the detective who was anxiously waiting for his answer, the corners of the man's mouth curved wider and wider.

"No," the man said with a smile, and found that he didn't see the detective's unbelievable expression at all, "Hurry up and fight with me."

Hearing his schedule about him, the detective felt his eyes go dark, barely held his last breath, and asked tremblingly, "Didn't you just talk about chatting?"

"Really?" The man stroked his hair in disbelief, but soon put it down under the detective's expectant expression, and said softly, "That was my previous plan."

He said it with confidence, without any intention of finding a reason at all. The detective barely suppressed his inner impulse, and replied with a forced smile, "I see."

And in the following time, the man always remembered what Assistant Song told him. Although the detective felt severe pain, there was no trace of injury on the surface.

Not knowing what tragic things his friend was going through, Bai Xiaofei finally opened his eyes slowly after struggling for a long time.

"Hiss," Bai Xiaofei reached out and pressed his forehead that was still aching, and sat up slowly.

"What did I do yesterday?" The long-lost feeling of being drunk made Bai Xiaofei seem to slow down his thoughts a lot, and he asked himself softly in a daze.

But maybe alcohol really can paralyze people's thoughts, Bai Xiaofei seems to have exhausted all his strength to recall what happened yesterday, but in the end he still got nothing.

Sighing softly, Bai Xiaofei turned over slowly and got out of bed, while comforting himself in a low voice, "I just hope that I didn't do anything shameful yesterday."

The sun outside had already risen very high, the laughter on the beach was one after another, Bai Xiaofei stood unsteadily in front of the window, drinking the salty sea breeze in one gulp.

Lu Cheng had already woken up at this time, and was hesitating about where he could go.

In fact, he wanted to find Lin Niannian, and wanted to continue yesterday's journey with her, but when he thought of her ugly face later, Lu Cheng couldn't help but dismiss such a thought.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Cheng sat back in front of the table a little disappointed, and his eyes fell involuntarily on the small piece of colorful on the table.

She looked at the shells lined up on her desk. They were of various colors and shapes, but to Lu Cheng's disappointment, there was no pink inside.

Scratching his head lightly, Lu Cheng looked at the mermaid story that he had excerpted next to him, and put the shells over one by one.

Compared with the turmoil of last night, everything today seemed exceptionally peaceful, which made people relax involuntarily and become lazy.

However, Su Xiaoyue was not infected by this emotion. She was flying her fingers with burning eyes, and her eyes were fixed on the pictures and words that were constantly flashing on the screen.

"Pa-ta." The last Enter key was pressed hard, and Su Xiaoyue re-read the story she compiled, and couldn't help laughing softly.

"Song Moran, you can't blame me." Su Xiaoyue whispered in her mouth, "I have been chasing you behind your back before, but in exchange for my sincerity, you ignored it again and again."

"At a later stage, even Lu Cheng, an extremely young person, was ranked ahead of me. Why should he?"

"I've thought about theories and wanted an explanation, but how proud you are, you've always been stingy with me."

Su Xiaoyue kept recalling the previous events, and the resentment that had been suppressed in her heart came up again.

There was a faint darkness in her eyes, as if it was a piece of cloud billowing continuously on the horizon before the rain, and a flickering light could be faintly seen.

"I just want you to feel what it means to be criticized by thousands of people," Su Xiaoyue said with a soft smile, "you will understand me at that time, after all, everything I have experienced because of you is more serious than this. "

While speaking, Su Xiaoyue had already lightly clicked on the release button in the upper right corner, and with the tapping of the refresh button, everything above was revealed in a panic.