Shining Stars: First Producer

Before Lu Cheng realized what he meant, he felt the flesh on his cheek being pulled up forcefully. He froze for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

Maybe every mature man has a little boy in his heart. He looks cute and bad, and he will always appear suddenly when you don't expect it.

I don't know if Song Muran felt that his actions were not serious, and he let go of his hand after only being addicted for a short period of time, the expression on his face still looked so serious.

"The rain has stopped," Song Moran said solemnly as he turned around to avoid the sight of Lu Cheng looking at him.

Although he knew that he was trying to change the subject, Lu Cheng secretly smiled in his heart, and followed his gaze obediently.

The torrential rain outside had gradually stopped, leaving only the damp air and ground after the rain. Occasionally, raindrops dripped from the eaves, making a light and crisp splashing sound.

The people who had been hiding in various stores to avoid the rain also slowly stood up. They smiled deeply and took a deep breath of the fresh air after the rain, not caring about the aftertaste of the rain at all. The occasional raindrops fell on themselves body.

"They seem to be in such a good mood," Lu Cheng thought quietly for a while, then turned to look at Song Moran, and sighed with emotion in a low voice.

Song Moran nodded noncommittally. At this time, he has quickly thrown away his previous childish behavior, no matter which direction he looks at, he is a mature and successful man.

"I want to go back," Lu Cheng snickered, looked at Song Moran with crooked eyes and said.

"I'll see you off," Song Moran nodded, and said without thinking.

On another street at this moment, Su Xiaoyue stood at the original position in a daze. Her hair and clothes had already been soaked by the sudden rain, and they were wet against her body, revealing her graceful curves.

Fortunately, it was late autumn at this time, and people had quietly changed their clothes from summer gauze and thin skirts to jackets and trousers. Although they still looked embarrassed, they were not too invisible.

He stood there quietly, attracting the attention of all passers-by, but he also used resistance to reject all possible help.

Stretching her hand back to strands of her hair that was still dripping, Su Xiaoyue raised her head fiercely and looked at the sky directly above her. The dense dark cloud disappeared long after she had completed her mission, and it was so blue and clear today. , is the trace of being washed by rain.

"Even if there is retribution, so what?" Su Xiaoyue murmured to herself in a low voice, full of dissatisfaction in her eyes, "I will never regret halfway through the things I want to accomplish." .”

The bad things that Su Xiaoyue did for her superiors before, reappeared in his mind bit by bit, but he wiped them off abruptly, and her clenched teeth made a constant, painful grinding sound.

"But that's it." After waiting quietly for a while, Su Xiaoyue didn't see any other changes in the weather. She couldn't tell whether she was relieved or disappointed, she sneered impatiently, and her slightly lifted heart slowly calmed down. .

Someone inadvertently turned his head here, and saw Su Xiaoyue's fleeting smile with a glimpse, and he suddenly felt his heart move, as if he was shot in the chest by Cupid's arrow.

Taking a deep breath, he straightened the tie on his chest, and walked slowly towards Su Xiaoyue. He wanted to leave a calm and reliable impression on Su Xiaoyue, but the faint and hurried footsteps revealed his true love. heart.

"Do you need help?" He asked softly, his gaze avoiding Su Xiaoyue's wet body in a gentlemanly manner.

He has done the best performance he can, but Su Xiaoyue is not as face-saving as he imagined, he turned his body to the other side without raising his head, and refused politely, "Thank you Care, but I don't need to."

The man was thinking about his next words in his heart, and he never thought that he would be rejected without hesitation at all, and he froze there immediately, looking at Su Xiaoyue at a loss.

"Okay." Looking at Su Xiaoyue who was unmoved, he drooped the corners of his lips and shook his head helplessly, "This is my business card. If you need help, you can call me."

As he spoke, he took out a pure black business card, and gently handed it to Su Xiaoyue. His knuckle fingers and the black contrasted with each other, and it caught Su Xiaoyue's eyes inadvertently.

With a heartbeat, Su Xiaoyue took the business card he handed over with disapproval, on which only his name and phone number were written concisely, and there was no other information.

Seeing that Su Xiaoyue finally accepted her business card, the man was overjoyed and let out a long breath, the expression on his face was even more joyful.

"Here," he took a deep look at Su Xiaoyue, and when he was about to turn around to leave, he suddenly took off the coat he had been wearing all the time, stretched out his hand to Su Xiaoyue, and said in a low voice.

Of course Su Xiaoyue knew how embarrassed she looked in front of others, and this was something he could not accept, and because of this, he immediately became vigilant when he saw this action of the other party.

"Are you a charity?" Su Xiaoyue quickly counted two words in her heart, finally gritted her teeth and chose the one she hated the most, and asked him with a frown, but before he could react, she said, " I do not need!"

The man could clearly feel that the aura around Su Xiaoyue suddenly became cold and resisted, and when he heard his question, he waved his hand hastily and denied, "No, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that! It's just, it's just that the weather is a little cold now, and you will always feel a little uncomfortable now."

When the man spoke, his face was full of sincerity, and he didn't know whether it was to enhance his persuasive power or to express himself more smoothly. While speaking, he kept dancing and dancing, and the maturity he deliberately created at the beginning was suddenly replaced. This kind of action dispelled it completely.

But that person didn't seem to react at all, still staring at Su Xiaoyue intently, waiting for his next reaction.

It was even more because of nervousness that he seemed to have stopped breathing, and the fingers hanging by his side were clenched into fists, pulling out a lot of fine wrinkles from the clothes beside him.