Shining Stars: First Producer

"Huh? Isn't it him?" Lu Cheng thought with some doubts in his heart, but the familiar figure, side profile, and even the sitting posture are unique to Song Moran!
At this moment, the sitting person suddenly moved, and Lu Cheng finally saw his face, it was Song Moran!
Gently patted his chest, Lu Cheng walked over with some doubts, and asked, "It's so late at night, why are you sitting here?"

Song Moran slightly raised his head in Lu Cheng's direction, but still had no other reaction.

"You..." Just as Lu Cheng was about to complain, he smelled the strong smell of alcohol from him, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he was annoyed.

Song Moran not only drank, but also got drunk, this kind of cognition made Lu Cheng panic.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Cheng poked Song Moran's shoulder tentatively, but saw him suddenly leaning to the side like a tumbler.

"Pfft," Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing at this scene, coughed lightly pretending to be serious, and Lu Cheng asked softly, "Can you recognize who I am now?"

It can be seen that Song Moran tried very hard to keep himself clear, but the excessive alcohol kept hindering him, keeping his brain in a chaotic state, and everything was done by instinct.

"Lu Cheng?" Unable to hear what the people next to him were rambling about, Song Moran frowned slightly, and shouted vaguely.

Thinking that Song Moran was answering her own question, a hint of surprise and emotion flashed across Lu Cheng's eyes.

With a long sigh, Lu Cheng looked at the drunkard without much disgust in his eyes.

"I don't know how you suddenly learned to drink." Lu Cheng helped Song Moran into the room with some difficulty, panting heavily, and complained in his mouth, "You can get drunk as soon as you drink, and you're not afraid of the first drink." Woke up with a headache the next day."

Thinking of this, Lu Cheng slapped his head fiercely, and suddenly remembered what he forgot.

He was going to the cafeteria to find something to eat, but he didn't expect to see Song Moran sitting alone on the sofa on the way, and he was eager to help him to bed, so he forgot his original purpose for a moment.

Lu Cheng hurriedly turned around and walked downstairs, not to fill her stomach, but to cook a bowl of hangover soup for Song Moran.

Behind him, Song Moran turned over, his handsome face was deformed due to the squeeze, and he looked very cute.

"Uncle Zhao?" Seeing the figure suddenly appearing in front of him, Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and called softly.

Uncle Zhao gave her a complicated look, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Cheng kept moving his hands, and explained with a chuckle, "I'll make a bowl of hangover soup for Song Moran, otherwise I'll have a headache when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Seeing Lu Chengyan laughing at Yanyan, Uncle Zhao's eyes quickly flashed a trace of tangle, after a long time, he warned softly, "Master likes you, I hope you will not disappoint his liking."

The movements of Lu Cheng's hands paused for a moment, he looked at Uncle Zhao seriously, looked at the old man with gray hair, and assured him softly, "Of course I won't let him down, Uncle Zhao doesn't need to worry."

Uncle Zhao looked at him expressionlessly, but soon he couldn't help it.

"What are you doing?" Uncle Zhao asked unbearably, looking at his expression with horror.

"Hangover soup," Lu Cheng replied solemnly after coughing lightly.

Uncle Zhao glanced at him without a word, and said helplessly, "Forget it, you just stand by and wait, I'll do it."

At first, seeing Lu Cheng's familiar movements, he thought that the other party's cooking skills were amazing, but he forgot that dark cooking is also a kind of cooking skills.

Lu Cheng smiled and stood beside her, touching her chin with her fingers, quietly watching all of Uncle Zhao's movements.

"Did something happen to the company?" Lu Cheng asked abruptly after being quiet for a while.

Speaking of this matter, Uncle Zhao sighed unconsciously, and he didn't mean to hide anything, and said softly, "There are some things that happened, and the young master is dealing with them."

"Is it because of something in the company that I got drunk this time?" Lu Cheng asked bluntly, looking at Uncle Zhao without blinking, waiting for his answer.

"Well," Uncle Zhao nodded lightly, and at the same time he did not forget to tell him, "Master is very tired these days, so don't make trouble for no reason."

Lu Cheng wanted to refute that she had never been unreasonable, but she couldn't get the words out of her throat.

It may be because of Song Moran's connivance intentionally or unintentionally, Lu Cheng always appears a little more self-willed in front of him, as if he has made sure that the other party will not be angry.

This is probably arrogance due to petting, Lu Cheng thought in her heart, a flash of light flashed across her eyes quickly.

"Okay, you can serve it," Uncle Zhao said softly, then turned and left without hesitation.

He has already done what he should do, and the next thing can only be seen by them.

Lu Cheng blinked, and slowly woke up from the daze just now.

Looking at the man on the bed who couldn't restrain his frown even though his eyes were closed tightly, Lu Cheng's eyes flashed a trace of distress, he subconsciously softened his voice, and shouted softly, "Wake up."

The noisy voice next to him made Song Moran unable to sleep peacefully, but the familiar tone made him unable to get angry, so he could only struggle to open his eyes slowly.

"Lucheng?" Song Moran asked softly, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched into a smile, his fingers lightly touched the Lucheng in front of him, but he always missed it accidentally.

"Don't shake!" Song Muran reprimanded in a low voice with some dissatisfaction, ignoring the flushed cheeks, but he seemed calm and self-possessed on weekdays.

Lu Cheng, who stood quietly on the spot, was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed and looked at Song Moran helplessly, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm really drunk."

Probably the first thing everyone does when they get drunk is to deny the fact that they are drunk, and Song Moran is no exception.

He frowned slightly, gave Lu Cheng a dissatisfied look, and said vaguely, "No, not drunk."

While speaking, Lu Cheng had already brought the spoon containing the hangover soup to Song Moran's lips, and while his lips opened and closed while he was speaking, he poured it in neatly.

The hangover soup tasted bad at all, and Song Moran was caught off guard by a heavy blow, and his face became very ugly.

He raised his head subconsciously, trying to avoid the spoon containing the hangover soup, but as time went by, Song Moran still drank the whole bowl of hangover soup.