The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Everyone was shooting at the same film studio. Whenever Stella-who claimed to be good friends with Melody-was free, she and her assistant would bring a bunch of things over and ask everyone to take good care of Melody.

The same routine was happening on that particular day.

"Oh my, isn't Mintz a cafe only found in Chamery? Miss Stella actually brought us coffee from so far away?"

"It's just Mintz. I'm sure the manager will deliver the food and drinks to Miss Stella if she wants it," joked someone from the crowd.

Stella walked up to Melody. She then leaned against her shoulder affectionately and smiled.

"Well... I've known the manager since our early years abroad. He sent it to me as an exception because he's my friend. If you have time, please go support Mintz. Consider it as supporting my friend!" Stella portrayed herself as approachable.

"Don't worry, Miss Stella. I'll definitely visit Mintz the next time I'm in Chamery!"

"Pfft, even the A-list celebrities have to wait in line to get into Mintz. What makes you think you can get in? Miss Stella is just being polite to us! Her friends don't need us, mere working folks, to support them!" At this point, Stella gave a subtle signal with her eyes, instructing her assistant to take the people downstairs to have coffee and desserts.

feel awkward. It was as if there was some unspoken social rule she was not aware of. While Stella had never shown

shoulder-and joined in looking back

no one bullied Melody

was not as genuine as Stella made it out to be. Thus, he simply asked Melody to sit on the other side

the zone now, acing every

when she heard that. "Is that so? You didn't go easy on Melody

Was she

wearing that annoyingly fake smile

turned serious. Regardless of any grievances between

too many mediocre productions? Most directors wouldn't casually treat their own work as

and her smile almost slipped