Shining Stars: First Producer

"Bai Xiaofei didn't tell others because he was anxious about some private matters in the country." Lu Cheng hesitated and said softly.

Lin Niannian nodded as if nothing had happened, looking at her with complicated eyes.

"It's not that he didn't tell anyone," Lin Niannian said softly unconsciously, but when he saw Lu Cheng's puzzled eyes, many questions suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Lu Cheng," Lin Niannian called softly, seeing his serious expression, "Can I ask you something?"

Lu Cheng raised her eyebrows in surprise, not understanding why Lin Niannian's topic suddenly changed to such a place, but she still nodded disapprovingly.

"Of course," Lu Cheng said softly.

Clenching his fingers tightly, his knuckles were blue and white, Lin Niannian pretended to be calm and asked after a long period of mental preparation, "Tell me clearly, what is the relationship between you and Bai Xiaofei? "

Although Lin Niannian had tried his best to restrain his emotional changes, but the eyes that stared at Lu Cheng unblinkingly revealed his thoughts.

Lu Cheng stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead a little irritably, and said weakly, "Didn't I explain this to you before, we are just friends! Ordinary friends!"

Looking at Lu Cheng's determined expression, Lin Niannian felt strangely funny in his heart.

Probably because he likes someone, Lin Niannian always unconsciously pays attention to Bai Xiaofei all the time, and he is also very clear about his emotional changes every moment.

It is precisely because of this that he can clearly feel the sharp contrast between Bai Xiaofei's lukewarmness towards other people and his enthusiasm towards Lucheng.

He likes her, Bai Xiaofei likes Lucheng, Lin Niannian is very sure of this in his heart, but looking at Lucheng's expression, he understands that Bai Xiaofei is just like himself, a sad crush.

Sighing softly, Lin Niannian brushed across the topic lightly, and asked again, "Do you have someone you like?"

Lu Cheng's face changed, she didn't understand why everyone around her seemed to be asking about such a topic during this time.

Does liking really occupy such an important proportion in life?I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't feel that I asked it out of my mouth.

Lin Niannian nodded, thinking of the details of her crush on Bai Xiaofei in the past, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitched into a slight smile.

"Of course," she said with certainty, "liking someone will bring you more courage."

Lu Cheng nodded lightly, then shook his head again, with a very complicated expression.

Lin Niannian tilted her head, and asked a little unclearly, "Have you never liked anyone else?"

Lu Cheng originally wanted to shake his head resolutely, but he couldn't deflect the arc to the left no matter what.

It was also at this moment that Lu Cheng clearly realized that he had no way to deny his feelings for Song Moran. Even though there might be unhappiness and quarrels between the two of them, what remained in his memory were those inadvertent touches. details.

"I liked it," Lu Cheng said pretending to be casual, and continued under Li Niannian's somewhat surprised expression, "but what's the use of that?"

Listening to Lu Cheng's words, Lin Niannian frowned involuntarily. Seeing that Lu Cheng usually behaved cheerfully, she never thought that her view of love would be so pessimistic.

He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by Lu Cheng nonchalantly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Lu Cheng said blankly, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, I want to sleep."

Lin Niannian couldn't stay there with the cheek to see off the guests without being too tactful.

Shrugging helplessly, she turned and left slowly, her voice gradually drifting into the air, "Okay, then I wish you a sweet dream."

But it was not exactly the same as what she said, after Lin Niannian left for a long time, Lu Cheng still maintained the appearance of putting on the door frame, staring blankly into the distance, as if in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps suddenly sounded from the other side of the corridor, and you were about to wake up suddenly.

She sniffed, stretched out her hands nonchalantly to wipe away the tears falling unconsciously from her eyes, and then turned and closed the door without hesitation.

Throwing herself on the soft bed, Lu Cheng pulled the quilt a little annoyedly to wrap herself tightly.

But no matter how much she yelled and refused in her heart, those faces and things in her memory still kept rushing to her sleep.

Unconsciously frowned, Lu Cheng's face was very ugly.

When he was fighting against the nightmare, Bai Xiaofei had already got off the plane, and instead of going home, he directly called Assistant Song.

"Where is he now?" Bai Xiaofei asked in a somewhat uncomfortable tone.

Assistant Song raised his eyebrows, and guessed nonchalantly about the noisy voices in his ears, "Are you already in the country now? Or are you planning to go back to the country?"

"I've already got off the plane," Bai Xiaofei pulled the suitcase and walked outside, "Where is he now? I'll take a taxi there."

"It seems that the two of you really are brothers and sisters," Assistant Song said with emotion without any fluctuations. Recently, he rejected Bai Xiaofei's request without hesitation, "I can't give you an answer to this matter now. I need to ask the president for instructions. Only then can it be."

The corners of Bai Xiaofei's lips fell down, and he mocked with a half-smile, "I never knew that Assistant Song was still a good baby who listened to adults."

As if he didn't hear his sarcasm, the smile on Assistant Song's face didn't even change, "It's getting late now, maybe you need a good rest."

"You..." Bai Xiaofei seemed to hear something, and wanted to say something angrily, but as soon as he uttered a word, there was only a busy tone on the other side of the phone.

With his fingers tightening constantly, Bai Xiaofei kicked the box next to him a little irritably, turning a blind eye to the surprised gazes of the others.

Assistant Song said that he needed to ask Song Moran for instructions, not delaying time, but a process that really needed to go through.

After reaching out to organize the documents on the desktop that Song Moran needed to review, Assistant Song got up and walked into the office calmly.

"Come in," Song Moran said loudly without raising his head, the cold white light fell from top to bottom, covering everyone with a moon-white light and shadow.