Shining Stars: First Producer

"Huh?" Song Moran was still immersed in his own thoughts, raised his head in a daze, and asked unconsciously, "So fast?"

Lu Cheng laughed unconsciously when she heard this sentence, and looked at Song Moran with helplessness, "Otherwise, do you think you'll have to walk for three hours?"

Song Moran shrugged his shoulders, his gaze flicked across Lu Cheng's expression that seemed to have returned to normal.

He looked in the direction of Lu Cheng's finger, the space inside wasn't that big, but it was cleaned very cleanly, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded as if inadvertently, and walked inside first.

After the two of them sat down, Lu Cheng put the coffee in front of his back quietly in the morning, and quietly watched the hot air constantly radiating from the quilt.

Although Song Moran still enjoys the quiet relationship between the two of them, he still hasn't forgotten his purpose and what Lu Cheng said before he came.

"What do you want to ask?" Song Moran sat upright and looked at Lu Cheng blankly. The atmosphere between the two was a bit serious, not like a private conversation, but rather like a conversation between two company presidents Conversation for benefit.

Lu Cheng was amused by the metaphor that flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but smile a little more when he looked at Song Moran.

The originally serious expression was quickly softened by such a smile. Looking at him like this, Song Moran felt his heart soften, and couldn't help but smile along with him.

But just after the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Song Moran had already restrained his emotional changes, and soon returned to his original expressionless face.

Lu Cheng didn't notice the corner of Song Moran's mouth twitching just now, all he saw was his serious look.

Although she knew that Song Moran was not targeting her, Lu Cheng always felt a little uncomfortable.

She slightly lowered her eyes to look at the redness and swelling on the back of her hand, then shook her head lightly, and sighed quickly in her heart.

All these emotional changes were completed when he lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, Lu Cheng had recovered his calmness from the beginning.

"I want to know what you are here for?" Lu Cheng asked unceremoniously, put his hands together on the table in front of his chest, and leaned his upper body forward slightly, which was a standard negotiating gesture.

Song Moran didn't want to make the atmosphere between himself and him tense, so he stepped back casually, and took the initiative to restrain his aura.

Lu Cheng was sensitive to the change in the atmosphere between the two of them, she frowned in confusion, but she didn't take the initiative to say anything, she was still stubbornly waiting for Song Moran's answer.

"Do you just want to know this?" Song Moran said softly.

I don't know why, the tone was obviously very calm, but Lu Cheng heard a kind of grievance from it strangely.

She licked her lips, and put all these sensational thoughts without evidence in her mind to the back of her head.

"Yes, I just want to know this, so do you want to tell me?" Lu Cheng nodded, looked at him deeply, and asked softly.

Song Moran acted as if he couldn't understand his question, frowned and glanced at Lu Cheng, and then said indifferently, "There's nothing you can't say about it."

After Song Moran finished speaking, he didn't seem to see Lu Cheng's tense cheeks, he casually changed his sitting position, and said softly, "I want to see how you are doing during this time."

Lu Cheng could clearly feel the truth of Song Moran's words, but it was precisely because of the truth that he couldn't react.

"What does it have to do with you?" After being quiet for a long time, Lu Cheng couldn't help asking, looking at Song Moran with ironic eyes.

"Even if you want to be subdued, it's too late after so long," Lu Cheng said softly in her heart, looking at Song Moran with lingering eyes.

But Song Moran didn't know the real thoughts in Lu Cheng's heart, the first thing he thought of was what Bai Xiaofei said before.

"You fell in love with someone else? Bai Xiaofei?" Song Moran asked gloomyly, looking at Lu Cheng as if he was looking at prey that fell into a trap, and he happened to be a hunter waiting to harvest.

Lu Cheng glared at Song Moran, always feeling that she was about to lose control of the expression on her face.

"What messed things have you been thinking about all day long?" Lu Cheng asked through gritted teeth, "Or are you pretending?"

"Song Moran would never say such a thing, don't you know him? It's not like that at all." Lu Cheng said unceremoniously.

The more Lu Cheng talked, the more he felt that this was the truth, and the look in Song Moran's eyes changed from disbelief at the beginning to condemnation now.

Facing the accusations coming to his face and Lu Cheng's own shortcomings of pretending, Song Moran rarely felt a little ridiculous.

"Can't you recognize me?" After being quiet for a while, Song Moran didn't explain anything, but looked at Lu Cheng and asked in a deep voice with deep eyes.

The words that were still coming out of Lu Cheng's mouth stopped suddenly. She carefully looked at Song Moran's eyes and appearance that were the same as before. Lu Cheng's face changed constantly, from blue to purple, and then slowly Back to normal.

"Is the current technology so advanced? I can't find any difference from the appearance alone." Lu Cheng rolled his eyes, still insisting on what he said just now.

Song Moran's eyes flashed a trace of sadness when he heard what Lu Cheng said just now, he thought that there was nothing out of the ordinary about him, it was just a sentence, but Lu Cheng sentenced himself to death because of this sentence, And I haven't recognized myself until now.

Suddenly feeling the inexplicably heavy atmosphere coming from Song Moran, Lu Cheng's eyes flashed a look of helplessness, and he looked at Song Moran in disbelief.

"Could it be that he didn't realize that he was lying to her at all?" Lu Cheng muttered in his heart a little helplessly, but he couldn't open his mouth to ask him to take the initiative to tell his prank.

Seeing that the faces of the two people became more and more ugly, Lu Cheng wondered whether to speak up, but suddenly heard Song Moran, who was supposed to have a serious expression, chuckled lightly.

Subconsciously looking up, Lu Cheng looked at Song Moran's sunny expression in disbelief, and tugged at his cheek in a daze.

"It hurts!" He probably thought he was dreaming, and he didn't pull back at all when he struck, and it was precisely because of this that the rapid pain on his cheek made him yell out loud.