Kiera walked up to Lucia in two steps and, while she was taking a break, said, "Lucia, why are you so lacking in eyesight? Don't you see Miss Cynthia is hot? You're still going over there. Hurry up and help me pour water."

Lucia wiped the fine sweat off her forehead and chuckled to herself. Kiera really couldn't bear to see her befriend other female stars and wished she would remain unknown for the rest of her life.

She raised her head and gave Kiera a brilliant smile, "Don't you see that someone has an agent to pour water and fan? Kiera, don't worry about it. Besides, if I have a connection with Miss Cynthia, won't you have some honor?"

He said so respectfully, but his body didn't move at all.

Kiera's face turned red and pale as she listened to Lucia's words. While other agents were taking good care of their artists, she did the opposite.

Lucia wasn't mocking herself, was she?

Just then a call came in and Lucia said, "All right, deliver the takeout."

Seeing herself being ignored, Kiera glared and shouted, "Lucia, I warn you, as an entertainer, always keep your figure and don't eat whatever you want, or you'll be waiting to be put on ice."

However, Lucia just gave her a cold look and turned around to take the big bag carried by the delivery man, taking out cup after cup of plum soup from it.

"I bought some plum soup. It's so hot. It can help you cool off." " Saying this, she handed out the plum soup herself, even counting every staff member.

"Director, this is yours. I heard the director doesn't like iced drinks, so I went to make them."

When the director heard this, he was overjoyed. After all, no one could be fierce in the face of such a bright and charming face. He took a sip of the plum soup and felt sweet in his heart.

Lucia handed Cynthia a cup of plum soup, and Cynthia waved her hand to decline her kindness. "Sorry, I don't want to drink it for the moment."

"Don't worry. I specifically instructed this cup. It doesn't contain much sugar and won't make you gain weight." She gave a faint smile, which made Cynthia re-examine the girl again. How did she know she couldn't eat too much sugar?

The entertainment industry is never short of beauties, but someone as beautiful, intelligent and talented as her is still very rare. This Lucia is likely to have a promising future.

Try not to be at odds with her.

Cynthia smiled knowingly, took the plum soup and drank it in big gulps. On a hot summer day, a cup of sweet and sour plum soup is really refreshing.

Kiera watched Lucia prepare plum soup for everyone, including the cleaners who sweep the floor, but not his.

"Lucia, what about mine?" Kiera asked with a dark face.

Lucia blinked innocently and spread out her hands. "Sorry, I know Kiera has always liked to keep fit, so I didn't prepare you plum soup for fear of disrupting your weight loss plan. There's plain water there. Pour some yourself."

Kiera was furious. If it weren't for maintaining her grace, she would have been cursing.

"Lucia, did you do it on purpose? Just because I said a few words to you, you're taking personal revenge?"

"Kiera, why do you think so?" Lucia was so pitiful, biting her petal-like lips, "I'm really thinking about your figure. Everyone in our crew doesn't know that you take the most care of yourself."

She didn't say anything nonsense. Kiera often whispered in the ears of this group of young artists about things like beauty care and keeping fit.

Kiera had intended to label Lucia as a difficult agent and a diva, but it turned out that Lucia's words turned out to be a sign of concern for her.

It just so happened that this group of people still acted as if they believed it to be true, which made Kiera's teeth itch with anger.

In the end, he had to stomp his foot and run alone to get some mineral water to drink, and boasted, "Mineral water is the most nutritious,, what's so good about plum soup?"

Bella, who was in the corner, saw the scene completely, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

She crept up to Lucia and tentatively began, "Lucia, just now... I'm sorry."

Lucia blinked silently and then smiled. "Sorry?" Did you do something wrong to me?"

"No, no." Bella hurriedly waved his hand. "I almost splashed wine on your face just now. I'm sorry."

"Oh, it's okay. It's just tap water. You didn't add any medicine to it. Don't blame yourself.

Lucia gave a faint smile, not caring at all, but Bella was scared to death by the words and stared at her for several seconds, fearing that she might notice something.

Bella and Lucia exchanged a few casual words, each time being dismissed by her nonchalant responses, and then couldn't help asking, "Why have you improved so quickly?"

Lucia took a small sip of plum soup and said carelessly, "Just learn and practice more." There is no great shortcut in life."

Bella's words were blocked back, and she looked at Lucia's unyielding appearance, knowing that Lucia probably wouldn't tell her the truth until she pulled out a bit of a trump card.

"Lucia, you're skipping Faye's role this time and she won't let it go." Bella muttered to herself,

Lucia squinted coldly, her eyes sharp. Reaching out and pinching, he took a big gulp of plum soup.

Bella was horrified by this look of hers. She had never known that Lucia's gaze was so terrifying, like a sharp blade piercing straight into her heart, dissecting her completely.

"Are you planning to team up with me?" Lucia put down the plastic cup, her eyes full of scrutiny, her lips slightly curved, as if she were watching a good show.

Bella, suppressing his beating heart, nodded hard, "Kiera had told me to secretly trip you up, but... I don't want to do that."

"Why?" " Lucia was not moved at all, but her eyes were burning, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Intuition. Intuition tells me that Faye is no match for you." Bella, with his eyes lowered, replied feebly.

The atmosphere was quiet for tens of seconds, and both of them were silent. Lucia looked at Bella without showing any emotion, her eyes wandering over him, and Bella's heart was in his throat, with cold sweat on his palms.

After a long while, Lucia spoke slowly, "This bet is not ordinary big. If I lose, we'll go to hell together. It doesn't matter if I'm alone, but you... Do you really dare to go against Faye?