Shining Stars: First Producer

When Song Moran finally arrived at the hospital, all the panic had subsided, and his eyes were deeply under the heavy shady curtain.

"Where's Lucheng?" Looking at the empty ward, Song Moran gritted his teeth, raised his hand to grab Bai Xiaofei's collar, and asked.

Standing up passively, Bai Xiaofei slowly raised his head, as if he finally pulled his own rope back from another dimension.

"Where's Lucheng?" Bai Xiaofei repeated this sentence in a daze, his eyes slowly focused on Song Moran's face, he closed his eyes deeply, and shouted, "I also want to know where he is now." Well! How is it now! But I don't know! I don't know anything!"

Seeing Bai Xiaofei's collapsed expression, Song Moran slowly let go of his palm, took two steps back in disbelief, and murmured, "What do you mean?"

Bai Xiaofei seemed to vent all the dissatisfaction in his heart on Song Moran, he sneered, raised his finger to Song Moran's chest, and asked loudly, "What do I mean? Don't you know it very well in your heart! Why did you come so late? Doesn't Lucheng have any place in your heart?"

Song Moran staggered back two steps, shook his head weakly, and negated in a low voice, "No, he is so important in my heart, how could he have no status at all!"

Bai Xiaofei acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and still looked at him with a very hostile look, making it impossible for anyone to doubt that he would suddenly rush up and eat him alive.

Hearing the voice from inside, the assistant who followed Song Moran couldn't help but backed away, carefully raised his hand and patted his chest, barely suppressing the rapid heartbeat.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Moran finally calmed down slowly, and his mind, which had been stagnant for a long time, began to function again.

He pinched his palm heavily, not caring about the deepening pain, and said expressionlessly, "Tell me everything you know!"

Bai Xiaofei looked at him blankly, and didn't realize what it meant for a long time.

Looking at Bai Xiaofei's unblinking eyes for a long time, Song Moran bit the flesh on the side of his face, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Can you hear what I'm saying? Say what happened before, now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Seeing Song Moran's angry appearance, Bai Xiaofei seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, his throat moved slightly, and he said, "...they broke in somehow, Lu Cheng escaped once, but in the end they caught him again return…"

Song Moran narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept shaking his fingers. At the same time, he kept thinking and summarizing this series of things in his heart, and filling in the gaps that he couldn't figure out before.

"Do you know the person behind them?" Song Moran asked coldly.

Bai Xiaofei frowned, tried hard to recall everything that happened here before, and said intermittently, "It seems to be Su Xiaoyue."

Hearing his uncertain tone, Song Moran frowned, and silently remembered the matter in his heart, but the question in his mouth did not mean to stop at all.

"How many people are there in total?" Song Moran asked.

"At the beginning there were seven people, but then there were only two left, and the others went to nowhere," Bai Xiaofei replied softly.

"Have you searched everything in the hospital?" Song Moran asked, leaving no time for Bai Xiaofei to rest at all.

"I've searched again, and there's nothing," Bai Xiaofei's expression darkened as soon as he said this, and the regret and annoyance in his heart kept rolling, gnawing at his heart.

...

Time flew by in such a question and answer. Song Moran took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and said, "I see."

In the corridor at this time, the assistant looked at the person walking towards him in surprise, and when he was finally sure, he couldn't help but rushed over and shouted, "Assistant Song."

Assistant Song curled his lips with an unnatural expression, raised his hand to block his face, and said softly with some helplessness, "Why are you so lively."

He stopped in embarrassment, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, thinking about what happened just now, couldn't help but vomit bitterness.

"You came just in time. The president seems to be in a bad mood. I don't know if I should go in," he said in a low voice, looking at Assistant Song beggingly, expecting the other party to give him some advice.

Assistant Song waved his hand, walked past him, and said at the same time, "I already know about this, just wait outside."

Before the man could react, Assistant Song walked into the ward on his own, and closed the door thoughtfully.

The assistant froze for a while, then jumped up, looked at the closed door in disbelief, turned around outside with a tangled expression, and finally withdrew his outstretched fingers.

"Since Assistant Song said so, I'll wait outside honestly," the assistant said to himself in a low voice, raised his hand and patted his chest, and soon became more confident.

The sudden sound of footsteps caught Song Moran's attention. He frowned, looked over vigilantly, and saw Assistant Song walking towards him.

"Why are you here?" Song Moran asked in surprise, looking at him with indifference.

Assistant Song didn't care about Song Moran's sarcastic remarks, he took two steps forward, stood in front of them, and said solemnly, "I'm here this time to tell you something."

After waiting quietly for a while, Song Moran couldn't help but frowned before Assistant Song could say anything, and asked impatiently, "Just say what you want to say, there's no need to be mysterious."

Assistant Song glanced at him worriedly, and suggested hesitantly, "Would you like to sit down first? You may not be able to accept this news."

Listening to Assistant Song's continuous emphasis, Song Moran suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, the tip of his tongue gently pressed against his palate, Song Moran pretended to be disapproving and sat beside him, and urged, "Now you can Did you say that? I hope you said what I really want to know."

Song Moran slowly suppressed those unspoken threats, but seeing Assistant Song's expression was very unfriendly.

Not paying attention to Song Moran's gaze, Assistant Song took two steps, looked at him with troubled eyes, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything else for a long time.