Shining Stars: First Producer

Assistant Song frowned, looked at Lu Cheng with a bit of irritability and disapproval, and said, "I don't want to hear your accusations against me, I just want to know what you think."

Lu Cheng slowly put away the expression on his face, and looked at him with a half-smile, although his voice was light, but his tone was extremely firm, leaving no room for change.

"This is a matter between the two of us. No one needs to tell me what I should do, so Assistant Song, please go back." Lu Cheng said softly.

Assistant Song didn't expect that Lu Cheng would have such a stubborn temper, the expression on his face suddenly became stiff, but he didn't leave as he said.

"I don't know what you think? I just want to know if you like the president or not?" Assistant Song couldn't help asking, looking at him with surprise.

"It has nothing to do with you," Lu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, but with a calm face on the surface, he turned his back to him and said expressionlessly.

"Your reaction is really chilling! The president misunderstood the person!" Assistant Song had already defined Lu Cheng in his heart, and now seeing his performance confirmed his inner thoughts, and the involuntary look in his eyes Showing a bit of grief and indignation at Song Moran's ignorance, he spoke angrily.

Lu Cheng closed her eyes tightly, clenched the fingers that were casually hanging by her side, and stood there motionless, as if she didn't feel the pain coming from the palm of her hand at all.

He could clearly hear Assistant Song's suppressed breathing coming from behind him, and he could hear the footsteps of someone outside the door, but what he heard most clearly was the constant beating of his heart, where the blood flowed to his limbs Baike.

Feeling that Lu Cheng did not intend to cooperate, Assistant Song slowly stopped his constant condemnation, took a deep look at him, and rushed out of the door with anger in his eyes.

"Crack!" The solid wood door was slammed viciously, and there was a violent crash when it collided with the door frame, and even the entire corridor seemed to be trembling slightly.

Lu Cheng seemed to have lost the strength to stand a long time ago, the slight shock from his feet made him unconsciously stagger two steps forward, until his fingers tightly grasped the chair beside him, he stood safely in place land.

Although Assistant Song had already left, the words he said before seemed to be recorded and played in Lu Cheng's ears continuously, each sound becoming clearer and more self-reflective.

"Of course I like it!" Lu Cheng shouted hoarsely, I didn't know whether to tell Assistant Song who had already left or to tell myself.

"What does this have to do with you? It's clearly a matter between the two of us!" Lu Cheng kept murmuring this sentence, her voice getting lower and lower, and her legs slowly bent down.

"Pa-ta," a drop of clear tears fell abruptly, and it dripped on the solid wood board, making a somewhat dull sound.

Lu Cheng looked at the conspicuous water stain, his eyes straightened.

"Why are you crying?" A villain asked himself in his heart, his face was full of doubts, but Lu Chengjiao tried his best and couldn't find any explanation.

"Maybe it's because my liking has been questioned by others, or because I can't help but worry about Song Moran even though I'm angry, but I can't visit because of some concerns..." All kinds of thoughts are entangled, making Song Moran There is no way for deer orange to separate them all little by little.

The days go by like this day by day, and the only withered yellow leaves on the branches also fall off before people notice it, forming a thick pile on the ground, and when walking up, you can occasionally step on it to the bottom The dead branches are hidden under the ground, and the crisp sound of the dead branches and leaves being trampled is constantly heard in my ears.

Song Moran withdrew his gaze from the window, looked at Assistant Song as if nothing had happened, and said, "This time I'm going abroad, let Lucheng know."

Assistant Song's expression changed, he was silent for a while, and nodded reluctantly.

He himself disapproved of Song Moran being involved with Lu Cheng. He originally thought that the two people who hadn't been in touch for so long had nothing to do with each other, but the tone of Song Moran's speech today made him subconsciously feel that something was wrong.

"I'll make arrangements," Assistant Song said.

"Well," Song Moran seemed to just mention it casually, and after getting the answer, he turned to another topic, "What's the matter with Bai Xiaofei these days?"

"No," Assistant Song immediately resumed his proud work literacy when it came to matters that were not related to Lucheng, and said, "Bai Xiaofei has behaved very normally during this time, the schedule is very full, and there is no extra time .”

"Have you ever been in contact with Lucheng?" Song Moran asked casually, but the flash of light in his eyes reflected his true mood.

When answering this question, Assistant Song also thought about whether to make the relationship between Lucheng and Bai Xiaofei a little more ambiguous, so that Song Moran could really let go of his thoughts, but he couldn't say those vague words. In the end, he could only reluctantly say, "No, the two of you have been busy with work during this time, and have never even met halfway."

Hearing the answers to these questions, Song Moran seemed to have achieved his goal, and calmly turned the topic to work. Assistant Song couldn't help admiring his calm appearance. Orange is even more unwelcome.

"The ratings of the program have encountered a bottleneck during this time," said a distressed male voice from the small office with the door slightly open, "it may even drop to the previous level occasionally, Sister Lu, have you heard of it?" What's the best way?"

"Where's the program list for this period of time?" Lu Cheng couldn't help but frown at such a problem statement, feeling troublesome in his heart, but the expectant eyes of the person opposite him kept lingering on him, and he still had no way to say no way. One word, I could only take a deep breath, and pretended to be calm and asked.

The man quickly handed over the materials he had prepared long ago, and at the same time couldn't help muttering to himself, "Actually, the past few days are no different from before, and I don't know why the ratings have dropped so sharply."

Hearing the voice from over there, Lu Cheng couldn't help shaking his head slightly, but didn't say anything, and began to lower his head to study the documents in his hand seriously, trying to find the reason for the decline in ratings and prescribe the right medicine.