Shining Stars: First Producer

The reason for Lucheng's sudden outburst is very simple, it's just that she misunderstood the reason why Song Moran said that. She thought Song Moran was complaining and wanted to make herself spontaneously return the previously transferred shares to him.

Can't help but sneer, Lu Cheng once again confirmed one thing, a man's words are unbelievable!

The steps under her feet became more and more urgent, and the sound of high heels stepping on the ground became more and more urgent. Lu Cheng rushed out of the company without looking back, but the sky that suddenly turned gray made her come back to her senses, and she couldn't help but Slowly stopped his footsteps.

"Where should I go now?" Lu Cheng thought about this question in his heart, but he couldn't get any answer for a long time. emotion.

The whistling cold wind blew towards Lucheng mercilessly, and the chill in the wind made him shiver involuntarily, and his ears seemed to lose consciousness. He quickly reached out and rubbed his cheeks to relieve the pain that seemed to be caused by being trapped. Feeling frozen.

"No matter where you go, don't stay here anyway!" Lu Cheng stomped her feet, whispering to herself, and then walked in a random direction without looking at the map.

Because of the cold, Lucheng seldom walks outside, and suddenly found that the store next to it has begun to paste white snowflakes and Santa Claus hats on the outside of the glass window, and the green Christmas tree is used as a small decoration, as if for this Winter adds a bit of spring.

Is it time already?Lu Cheng blinked in a daze, and couldn't help but began to doubt his own cognition, but the date displayed on the phone screen made him have to believe that time really passed so fast.

I don't know how long it has passed, although Lu Cheng still wanted to shake around casually outside, but the increasingly cold temperature did not allow him to do such a thing, he wrinkled his nose helplessly, Lu Cheng felt a little uncomfortable Reluctantly, he walked in the direction of home.

But at this moment in another place, Song Moran stood beside the glass window expressionlessly, looking at the lights below that gradually turned on because of the dark sky, his face became more and more serious.

"President," Assistant Song tiptoed in, looking at his expression very carefully, "They said that Lu Cheng has left the company, and they don't know where he went."

Just as Assistant Song expected, as soon as his voice fell, a document was smashed in front of him without hesitation, and then Song Moran's calm voice sounded.

"And then? This is the answer you gave me? I don't think you should be able to do this with your ability." Song Moran's voice was unusually indifferent, and he just pointed to Assistant Song's nose and said that he didn't carry it out seriously. own order.

Carefully dodging the document that was suddenly dropped, and hearing the slight sound of it falling on the ground, Assistant Song heaved a sigh of relief. Hearing what Song Moran said, he couldn't help showing a wry smile, with helplessness in his eyes Emotions flew by quickly.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Lucheng, such annoyance didn't make him do anything to conceal Lucheng's whereabouts, but the lights were too dim, and Song Moran's orders were too hasty.

Knowing that there was no way to say such an explanation, Assistant Song slowly lowered his head without saying a word.

Song Moran raised his hand to cover his eyes, took a deep breath, turned around and looked outside again, and said softly, "Forget it, you go down."

Assistant Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a while, picked up the scattered documents on the floor and put them on the table, and then slowly backed out.

Hearing the small sound from behind, Song Moran said without turning his head, "You have someone take care of you at the place where Lucheng lives recently, I don't want to hear any other news."

Assistant Song paused as he was leaving, nodded, turned around and left slowly.

The coldness and darkness outside the window has nothing to do with the interior. No matter where you are, what you see through the window is always a bright and warm scene.

"I remember I replied to you before, I hope you won't come to disturb me again!" Bai Xiaofei's facial features were very sharp under the light of the scenery above his head, he didn't even look at the person sitting in front of him, a little impatient Said.

Tang Chen didn't care about his tone at all, raised his chin to the person standing beside him, and said, "I'm a stickler for my own opinion, you should know this, and I think you should take a look at these photos look."

Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but frowned, and mocked unceremoniously, "It turns out that you have such self-knowledge, it's really surprising."

Tang Chen raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, but urged him on his own, and said, "Don't you open it and take a look? It should have something to do with Lucheng."

Hearing Lu Cheng's name, Bai Xiaofei's expression changed involuntarily. The arm that was originally propped up by the side and was about to stand up and leave slowly retracted, his jaw tightened, and he took a deep look at Tang Chen.

"It's not admirable to talk about a person's weakness, I hope Mr. Tang knows this clearly," Bai Xiaofei said with a sneer.

Tang Chen spread his hands, pretending to be helpless on purpose, and said softly, "But Teacher Bai is really too difficult to get close to. In order to be able to talk with you calmly, I can only do this."

Bai Xiaofei didn't notice what he said at all, his eyes were occupied by the photo in his hand, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

His eyes could see Bai Xiaofei's trembling fingers and his knuckles that were turning white due to exertion. Tang Chen's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction, he chuckled, and deliberately asked, "I don't know if this gift is still satisfactory." Is it? It took a lot of effort to get it, if Teacher Bai is still not satisfied, there is nothing I can do."
Impatiently paying attention to Tang Chen's pretentious performance, Bai Xiaofei watched the photo in his hand become crumpled under the action of his fingers expressionlessly, then slowly raised his head to look at him, and asked in a hoarse voice , "Are these photos real or fake?"

Tang Chen raised his eyebrows, and said with a matter of course, "Of course it's true. I know Mr. Bai's profession clearly, so of course I dare not play any tricks in front of you."

Hearing Tang Chen's subtle flattery, Bai Xiaofei's expression didn't change at all, he just looked through the previous photos again, the emotions in his eyes flickered quickly, and finally slowly freeze.