Shining Stars: First Producer

"I've already written all the plans for the show!" Lu Cheng rushed over excitedly, and threw herself straight at Song Moran.

Without even thinking about catching the person who rushed over, Song Moran asked in surprise, "Is it all right?"

Lu Cheng nodded excitedly, stuffed the things in his hand into his arms, and said at the same time, "Hurry up and see if it's okay!"

Seeing Lu Cheng's excited expression, Song Moran didn't hesitate, and quickly inserted the USB drive into his computer.

"Yes!" After quietly watching all the plans, Song Moran shouted excitedly, "Of course!"

"Can that help you?" Lu Cheng asked softly, with a look of anticipation.

Song Moran froze for a moment, and then remembered the main purpose of the other party's plan.

"Of course you can help me," Song Moran rubbed her nose affectionately, and said softly, "Maybe, I can only rely on your plan to turn around, and then I will transfer all the property under my name to you. "

Thinking that Song Moran was joking, Lu Cheng glanced at him with a half-smile, and replied, "You said that, I hope you won't regret it by then."

"Will you marry me in the future?" Song Moran asked solemnly.

Not understanding why the topic suddenly popped up here, Lu Cheng blushed all of a sudden, and looked at him with some embarrassment.

"Why do you suddenly ask such a topic out of nowhere?" Lu Cheng stomped her feet and asked with some doubts.

Song Moran's eyes gradually became darker, and he asked, "Don't you plan to marry me in the future?"

"Of course not!" Lu Cheng denied without thinking, looked at him anxiously, and explained in his mouth, "I just feel that the topic change is too abrupt, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Was it because the switch was too abrupt? Song Moran nodded slowly, and said in a low voice, "You will marry me in the future, does it make any difference in whose name the property is recorded?"

Now that Song Moran said the words for granted, Lu Cheng was both moved and angry. The two emotions were mixed and fused with each other, and in the end it only made people feel dumbfounded.

"Cheek-skinned, I never said such a thing," Lu Cheng glanced at him and emphasized in his mouth.

The two chatted casually, and soon got into work.

"During this period of time, people in the company have been distracted, and I can see it," Song Moran said coldly, "I know that many of you don't want to stay here, and I don't force you to stay here, but I hope You can abide by professional ethics and don't say some nonsense outside."

The employees below looked at each other, all kinds of thoughts kept churning in their hearts, but no one dared to stand up and express their hearts.

Just as Suzu was busy rectifying the company, new news appeared on the Internet.

Su Xiaoyue: The company has planned a new program, intending to take the relationship between patients and their families as the starting point, and lead everyone to discuss in depth the various difficulties and emotions in the hospital.

Netizen a, the goddess is really kind and beautiful, and only your company can think of such a theme.

Netizen b, I think this will be a very good program, not to mention that my goddess will join in, it must be even better.

Black fan c, you can only participate in such variety shows now?It's ugly!
Black fan d, isn't this Lucheng's plan?When did it become your company?

……

Looking at the information displayed on the screen, Song Moran's face was very ugly.

"I think our show is ready to start filming. The longer it is delayed, the more likely it will be unfavorable." Lu Cheng said solemnly, looking at Song Moran with eagerness written all over his eyes.

With the light in his eyes, Song Moran was unable to speak for a while.

I don't know what Lucheng will look like after I say this, I really don't know what kind of mood I will feel when the program I worked so hard to plan becomes a stepping stone to my enemy.

If possible, Song Moran wanted to keep this matter a secret for the rest of his life, but the facts proved that it was not possible.

Because of Song Moran's unbearable heart, and also because of Lu Cheng's intelligence.

"Your expression doesn't look right, did something happen all of a sudden?" Lu Cheng asked with some doubts, feeling nervous all of a sudden.

Song Moran looked at her cautiously, his eyes were full of worry.

"I'll tell you one thing, you promise me first, don't be angry, don't worry," Song Moran took a breath and said in a low voice.

Lu Cheng became more and more nervous, she clenched her palm unconsciously, her knuckles turned white,
"Can you tell me what it's about in advance?" Lu Cheng pretended to be indifferent and whispered, "It's also good for me to make mental preparations."

Song Moran hesitated for a moment, but in the end he was defeated by Lu Cheng's pleading eyes.

"I'll probably never refuse you," Song Moran said in a low voice.

"Then tell me quickly," Lu Cheng said softly with a chuckle after hearing such sweet words.

"About program planning." Song Moran said in a difficult voice, word by word.

For the first time, he was afraid to look into Lu Cheng's eyes because he didn't know what Lu Cheng would do.

"Could it be that my plan was plagiarized?" Lu Cheng tried to calm herself down, but her voice was still trembling.

"It would be great if you weren't so smart." Song Moran said in a low voice, holding Lu Cheng tightly in his arms, trying to transfer the warmth of his body to her.

Lu Cheng tightly grasped his clothes, as if grasping the last straw.
Song Moran's heart was throbbing with pain, and he comforted the sad person in a helpless way.

Feeling Song Moran's warmth surrounding her tightly, Lu Cheng slowly softened her body, and entrusted all of herself to him.

Slowly, the trembling of Lu Cheng's body finally gradually decreased, and the thoughts that seemed to have fallen into the boundless abyss also began to turn slowly.

"Song Moran," Lu Cheng called softly, his voice hoarse.

"Well," Song Moran quickly recalled, the arm that patted Lu Cheng's shoulder never stopped.

"Song Moran," Lu Cheng yelled again, he didn't know what he wanted to say, and he didn't know what he could say, so he could only repeat the name of the person holding him over and over again.

Fortunately, Song Moran didn't dislike his aimlessness, nor his unreasonable repetition. As long as Lu Cheng spoke, no matter when and where, he would always respond without hesitation.