Shining Stars: First Producer

Bai Xiaofei followed the woman's gaze and saw Song Moran staring at him expressionlessly. He trembled slightly unconsciously, and there was no way to tell outsiders about the depression in his heart.

He couldn't answer Lu Cheng's biggest worry was that Song Moran would bully her. Thinking of Bai Xiaofei's face changing constantly, the way he looked at Lu Cheng was complicated and difficult to discern.

Although he couldn't discern all the meanings in Bai Xiaofei's eyes, he could guess some by combining his expressions and movements, and the meaning of this guess was enough for Lu Cheng to frowned again.

"Don't worry," Lu Cheng knew what Bai Xiaofei was worried about but didn't say any comforting words, just looked at him seriously and repeated again.

Up until now, Bai Xiaofei had no choice but to believe in Lu Cheng and his previous judgment on Song Moran himself.

With some inexplicable determination, Bai Xiaofei turned and left without hesitation, his back seemed to merge with the shadow in front of him soon, appearing lonely and inconspicuous.

Seeing this situation, Lu Cheng couldn't help being a little dazed, but before she could think about anything, Song Moran's sudden increase of strength made her cry out in pain.

"Are you sick?" Lu Cheng turned her head abruptly, and asked without thinking, there seemed to be some faint fire in Song Moran's eyes.

After quietly watching here, Bai Xiaohei, who had been standing by the side, couldn't help but move a bit, deliberately made some noise, coughed lightly and said, "President, I suddenly remembered that the company has some other things to do."

Hearing Assistant Song's voice that had always been extremely rational, Lu Cheng remembered what kind of environment he was in, his face couldn't help but change again and again, and his mood couldn't be calm for a long time.

Song Moran was different from her. He didn't set his eyes on him at all. He nodded dispensably, waved his hands a little irritably, and said, "Let's go."

The corners of Bai Xiaofei's pursed lips turned upwards slightly, and he turned and left neatly. The manager standing beside him looked particularly tall from his back.

He has met a lot of people working here, and he thinks he has some control over people's hearts. Of course, he understands that it is better to leave than to stay here, but because he has angered Song Moran before, without his consent At that time, he didn't dare to do anything to affect his impression of himself.

Sighing deeply in his heart, the manager's gaze seemed a little sluggish, and he seemed inexplicably pitiful.

Assistant Song accidentally saw him like this when he turned to leave, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, his eyes were a little more helpless.

"Come here," Assistant Song called softly, waving his hands at him.

"Me?" The manager didn't dare to say anything at all, raised his finger and pointed at himself, and asked in disbelief.

Assistant Song rolled his eyes unceremoniously, seeing him like this, he simply ignored him, and quickly turned and left on his own.

Seeing Manager Song's performance like this, the manager didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly chased after them. Seeing the two of them acting like this, they stared arrogantly at first, and the manager's woman also hurriedly chased after them. They went up, including the person standing in the inconspicuous corner.

Everything seemed to happen in an instant, and when Lu Cheng regained consciousness again, there were only her and Song Moran left in the whole space.

Without the interference of other people, what is growing in the quiet air bit by bit, Lu Cheng only feels as if she will throw herself into Song Moran's arms as soon as she turns around, and even the current standing posture can Let him smell the woody fragrance unique to Song Moran.

Gently shaking his head, Lu Cheng sealed up all the emotions that were constantly rising in his mind, turned around and looked over expressionlessly, his eyes slid from Song Moran's face to the hand that was pinching his wrist.

"Can you let go of me now?" Lu Cheng asked without the slightest emotion, but it was this way of speaking that made her a little indifferent.

Song Moran's heart, which usually has no emotional fluctuations, couldn't help beating suddenly and rapidly, and even his ears couldn't help but flush with excitement.

"Then tell me, do you want to leave?" Song Moran asked.

Everyone has the same expression and the same way of speaking, but the difference is that the things contained in the eyes of the two people are different, and it is the aura of the two people that has undergone a fundamental change.

Lu Cheng helplessly raised his other hand to press the blue veins on his forehead that were constantly provoking, the emotions in his heart suddenly became irritable, and he could no longer maintain the calm surface.

"I'm not leaving now," Lu Cheng said softly, and now he put the two words lightest, as if they were just passing by.

As Lu Cheng imagined, Song Moran didn't notice this word at all, but instead focused all his attention on leaving.

The emotions in the eyes suddenly changed, and the satisfaction was rendered layer upon layer from the inside to the outermost layer. Song Moran did not suppress his emotional changes at all, and Lu Orange could see all of this clearly.

She couldn't help trembling her little finger a little. Although she still maintained such a calm expression on the surface, only Lu Cheng knew in her heart that his heart was in a mess!

She felt that now she had no way to tell whether Song Moran's current emotions were true or not, and she also had no way to determine how much of the emotions he showed were genuine emotions from her heart.

Her heart seemed distorted by the tangled thoughts, Lu Cheng unconsciously turned to look aside, avoiding Song Moran's gaze on her, but even so she could still feel the The scorching heat that fell on his neck seemed to have substance.

I don't know how many thoughts passed through Lu Cheng's heart in what seemed to me only a moment. All Song Moran could see was Lu Cheng's leaving eyes. The eyes were dim for a moment, but they recovered soon. The usual appearance.

"I didn't believe what Su Xiaoyue said," Song Moran said word by word, his tone full of seriousness.

This was a tone that Lu Cheng had never heard before. It was so soft that he unconsciously felt hairy. He always felt that Song Moran was planning some big move in his heart, just waiting for the chance to hit it.