"He's my nephew from the department!" The young man in front of her started to get close to her in dialect, his gaze unconsciously falling on the orange juice on Lin Yang's chest, and he unconsciously licked his dry lips.

?

Is it common for film crews to fabricate relationships in this world?

Before Lin Yang could even furrow his brow, the boy in front of him took advantage of his inattention and snatched his target—the orange juice with ice cubes still embedded in Lin Yang's hand.

"Thank you, Auntie. I knew you spoiled me the most. This was prepared for me, right? I'm so sorry to have you remembering that I love orange juice. I'm a little embarrassed!" He said a lot to himself, and then unceremoniously tore open the straw packaging and quickly stuck it into the orange juice. His pale pink lips came close to the straw, and he drank more than half the cup in one go before stopping.

Lin Yang's hand, which had been trying to stop him, was still hanging in mid-air. Clearly, she was a step too slow, and the words of protest were still stuck in her throat. She could only watch helplessly as the orange juice went into the stomach of the person in front of her.

"Auntie, why are you looking at me like that? Want a sip too? Here, take it, I don't mind if you drink it." The boy, who had drunk more than half a glass of orange juice, was no longer hot. Seeing Lin Yang staring at him silently, he thought he was being very generous by handing over the rest of the orange juice.

Fine! I won't argue with this guy. It's just a glass of orange juice, right? Everyone in the crew should have one anyway. It's okay, I'll just go get a new one and hand it to Xu Chengzhi!

It's alright, it's alright! Lin Yang, you need to keep smiling! Everyone around is watching!

Lin Yang forced down her anger, forced a creepy smile, and secretly rolled her eyes as she turned away, too lazy to pay attention to him. She then went to find Duan Tiantian and got another glass of orange juice.

No sooner had she turned around after getting the new orange juice than she saw the assistant director, blushing, hand the orange juice to Xu Chengzhi.

Before the two could even finish their conversation, the assistant director's face flushed red again.

This scene made Lin Yang feel inexplicably uncomfortable, as if someone had snatched away the prey she had her eye on, which made her very unhappy.

"Damn it! My orange juice!" Lin Yang cursed under her breath, completely unaware of the person approaching behind her.

"Ms. Lin, thank you for your drink." The voice behind her rang out, clear and gentle, like a breeze blowing in the sweltering summer, dispelling the heat and bringing coolness.

That voice is kind of nice!

Upon hearing this voice, Lin Yang unconsciously calmed down, and turned around to respond with a natural smile.

Hi, hello.