Chapter 473 Who spread the rumor?

Hearing him say this, everyone in the crew became interested.

On weekdays, many people visit the film set and bring food. Most of them are wealthy fans of a certain actor, or those who come through crowdfunding organized by the fan club.

The freebies were mostly drinks like milk tea and juice, or affordable and easy-to-grab foods like spicy hot pot and skewers.

Ye Wanxi's boyfriend looks like a successful person. This is his first time visiting the film set. I wonder what kind of food he will bring them.

Before everyone could even start brainstorming, a stream of Chinese and Western pastries, along with various freshly squeezed juices, coffee, milk tea, cola, and other beverages, were laid out.

Two of the vehicles even set up simple stalls, one making drinks for people on the spot, and the other grilling meat for people on the spot.

The crew was stunned, then shocked.

"Holy crap, is this really just afternoon tea? Why do I feel like I've accidentally stumbled into a royal banquet? Is afternoon tea this extravagant these days?"

"Waaaah, this cream puff is so delicious! What kind of divine dish is this? It's so good I could cry!"

"I have a reasonable suspicion that Miss Ye did it on purpose. Milk tea and snacks are all high in calories, the enemy of weight loss! If I eat this afternoon tea today, I won't need to eat for the next few days."

"You make it sound so pitiful, but if you're so capable, then stop eating. Don't think I didn't see it. You're the one eating the most and the fastest here, like a starving ghost reincarnated. Aren't you ashamed? Aren't you ashamed?"

"It's not shameful. I can lose weight in a few days, but I can only eat these delicious pastries today. If I don't take advantage of this moment to eat more, I'll spend the next few decades in regret."

"Is this really necessary? If you really like it, just ask Miss Ye which store sells it later, and you can buy it yourself later. You're so ambitious!"

"If only it were that easy. See the markings on the bottom of these plates? Yunbei, these are Yunbei pastries, you can't necessarily buy them even if you have money."

"Yunbei? Is that the trendy, high-end dessert shop that only makes 500 servings a day, with incredibly long queues, where even money can't guarantee a reservation? 500 servings a day, our crew's order probably takes up almost half of that, right? How do you manage that?"

At the boss's command, Guan Xian, who was running around like crazy, happened to overhear this as he passed by and gave a smug smirk.

How did they do that? How else could they do it? The boss himself gave the order, and no matter how many customers there were, they had to step aside.

However, this amount is only a small quantity, which means that each of the many employees at Yunbei Shop can only bake one more batch.

If you can't even handle this basic emergency, then all that double bonus every month is wasted.

At first, most of the crew members were focused on the snacks, but soon some of them noticed the man making juice.

"Am I seeing things and hallucinating? Is that guy wearing a bartender's outfit from Nightfall?"

"Wow! Really! I heard that's how much the waiters at Nightclub are paid for a night, not to mention the bartenders, they get at least that much. So why is this guy coming to our film set to make juice for people? It's such a waste of talent!"

"Is that the point? Isn't the point that Miss Ye's boyfriend can not only get Yunbei's limited-edition desserts, but also get Nightshade's bartender to come to our film set to make juice for us? How big of a background does that require?"

"Honestly, with Miss Ye's abilities, her boyfriend wouldn't be good enough for her unless he had a very powerful background, right? Didn't you see how respectful Mr. Tan was to Miss Ye before he left, saying he would personally come to thank her later? So, don't be too curious; some things are better left unknown. Right now, I'm just wondering, if I go over there and tell him I want the most expensive cocktail, will he make it for me?"

"I want a cocktail too, count me in, count me in!"

Those who were on good terms with Ye Wanxi or had never had any conflicts with her happily ran over to flirt with the bartender, drinking fruit juice and eating snacks, living like gods.

Those who had previously made sarcastic and speculative remarks about Ye Wanxi felt even more pained. With her boyfriend's conditions, why would Ye Wanxi need to fawn over other sugar daddies? It's just a joke!

Director Jiao gave up the struggle as soon as the afternoon tea was laid out, telling everyone to rest where they were and resume work after they finished their afternoon tea.

At the same time, he personally went over to get plates, scooped out a little of each snack, put them aside, took pictures, and sent them to his wife, telling her to come over and eat with him if she had nothing else to do.

Ye Wanxi didn't eat with the others; Feng Tianyu had pulled her to the lounge early on.

As soon as the servant entered, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you come here on short notice today?"

As soon as the afternoon tea was laid out, Ye Wanxi knew that her senior brother had come to support her.

But what she cared about more was that, given Feng Tianyu's personality, if he had planned to come today in advance, Guan Xuan wouldn't have been so flustered. He should have had afternoon tea earlier than Feng Tianyu, or arrived at the film set together.

Instead of people arriving first and then the goods arriving.

Even if it's just a tiny difference in time, that difference is enough to illustrate the point.

Feng Tianyu hadn't intended to hide it from her beforehand, and when she asked, he confessed, "Yes, it was originally scheduled for tomorrow."

"Then why was it suddenly moved up?"

"I heard a strange man came to the film crew and specifically asked for you."

Ye Wanxi was stunned, thinking to herself, "No way, does Senior Brother even get jealous like this?"

The next second, he added, "Everyone in your crew is guessing that he's your sugar daddy boyfriend."

Ye Wanxi: "???"

"Who said that? Who?" Good grief, at least make the rumors believable. How could she be so foolish as to date someone almost thirty years older than her, someone old enough to be her father?

Don't let Tan Hairui's youthful appearance in his early forties fool you; he's actually well over fifty!

"I don't know, there are quite a few people, definitely more than one." Feng Tianyu added, trying to cover up his misunderstanding, "After all, you always say you have a boyfriend, but you never reveal what he looks like or how old he is, so it's normal for people to misunderstand."

Hearing this, Ye Wanxi understood immediately and chuckled, "So, you rushed over to assert your dominance?"

"If it gets spread too much, it's easy to be misunderstood, which is not good for you."

This is one reason, but it's certainly not the whole reason.

Ye Wanxi smiled, but didn't call him out: "What you said makes sense. Anyway, tomorrow and today are the same. I'm quite happy that you came today."

Feng Tianyu smiled slightly.

"By the way, you've come at the perfect time. I happen to have something I'd like to discuss with you."

"What's up?"

"Yi Huan asked me if I had invited anyone to come and celebrate the housewarming after I moved. I then realized that I had moved twice and it seemed that I had never invited anyone to come over to my house."

(End of this chapter)