Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

The sun shines through the window of the coffee shop, and the warm light hits the barista's face. He operates the coffee machine with concentration, his wrists nimble and his movements methodical.

His sleeves were rolled up high, revealing his strong arms with well-defined muscles. Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looked gentle and elegant, yet with a hint of wildness from the inside out.

That feeling of "gentlemanly villain" can really hit the heart of every young girl in love.

Especially the slender golden mirror chain, which swayed gently with his movements, and every movement seemed to be dancing on the girl's heart.

At this moment, the lavender wind chimes at the door rang crisply, and a faint fresh fragrance filled the air.

The barista looked up at the sound and saw a girl walking in. The sunlight shone through her hair and onto her face, as if the whole world was bright for her. Her skirt was a bright flower-bud skirt, the color was bright and full of life.

The coffee maker's peach blossom eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses suddenly lit up, and he watched the girl walk to the window and sit down.

Inspiration struck him in an instant. He stretched out his slender fingers, snapped them, smiled slightly, and began to make coffee.

He brewed the coffee with graceful movements, and soon a cup of steaming hot coffee was ready in his hands. He did not rush to serve it, but drew a cute bear pattern on the surface of the coffee.

Holding coffee, he walked towards the girl in the sunshine.

The man bent down and looked at the girl: "Your coffee..."

The tray was put down, and in addition to coffee, there was also a piece of chocolate in a gorgeous lavender wrapper.

"And chocolate."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

At that time, the warm sunlight was like a lively painter, passing through their figures, outlining the outlines of light and shadow delicately and gracefully, with soft golden edges at the edges, freezing the entire picture into a frame of extreme beauty, a classic that is enough to be engraved into the depths of time.

"CUT!"

Suddenly, Director Chen's voice broke the beauty of this moment.

"Perfect! Thank you both teachers for your hard work!"

Rosie subconsciously shrank slightly.

It is autumn now, but the shooting scene of the advertisement is set in summer. The gauze skirt she is wearing is not warm at all. It is her first time shooting an advertisement, and she is actually a little nervous. She didn't feel cold just now.

At this moment, the director shouted "CUT" and she immediately felt cold.

At this moment, a thick khaki blanket that looked warm was quietly handed to her.

She looked up and was met with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. The man's face looked a little uncomfortable, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"Thank you." Rosie took the blanket, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

She thought of Fan Xiao, whose ears would turn red every time she felt shy.

To some extent, Lu Ye and Fan Xiao are actually similar in some aspects.

Rosie felt a little amused. She was such a scumbag now. She already had several male partners, but she was still seducing other men.

She finally embarked on the path set for her by the system.

But she never wanted to experience the feeling of being helpless in the face of a powerful opponent again.

Thinking of this, a hint of determination appeared in Luo Xi's eyes.

Lu Ye handed over another cup of steaming hot coffee, and a rare hint of caution appeared on his usually stern face: "This is the takeaway I just ordered, and it just happened to be delivered."

Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, then she smiled sweetly and reached out to take it.

The coffee cup was so small that when Luo Xi took it, her fingertips inevitably touched Lu Ye's.

At that moment, Lu Ye's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and the back of his hand subconsciously clenched. The touch brought a tingling sensation like an electric current.

"This coffee is not as good as the one you made just now." Rosie winked mischievously while drinking coffee. She was not saying this out of politeness. In order to film it realistically for him just now, Lu Ye really made the coffee completely, and even the latte art was made by him.

He personally performed the entire process, and the director had already prepared a stand-in for the barista, but his skills were completely useless.

"Mr. Lu, have you ever learned how to make coffee?"

Lu Ye felt a little guilty when asked this question. He scratched his head. This time, even a suspicious blush appeared on his face. His radiant peach blossom eyes looked away: "Yeah, a little bit."

No one knew that for this business cooperation, he specially studied several idol dramas that had been popular recently. He personally communicated with the director and screenwriter repeatedly and revised several versions of the script. He even went to learn skills that might be used in the drama, just to show a better self in front of Luo Xi.

"I heard that your original profession was a racing driver. You are such a versatile person." Rosie praised sincerely.

She praised me.

This realization made Lu Ye's mouth curl up unconsciously.

In Jiang Tao's words, it's the kind that even AK can't suppress.

Screenwriter Liu Xiaoxiao saw the interaction between the two and turned around to make a bet with the stage manager next to her, who was also her friend: "I bet a cup of milk tea assassin that Lu Shen has taken a fancy to Miss Luo."

The stagehand lady rolled her eyes. "I bet ten cups of milk tea that Lu Shen not only has a crush on her, but is also deeply in love with her. You're a screenwriter, don't you see? From the moment Miss Luo appeared, Lu Shen's eyes seemed to fall on Miss Luo."

The stage lady couldn't help but sighed to the sky when she talked about her sadness: "As expected, handsome guys are reserved for beautiful girls. Ordinary girls like me can only live alone until the end of their lives."

Liu Xiaoxiao's mask of pain: "What's the big deal about dying alone? It's fine if I don't get the handsome guy, but when he goes after the pretty girl, he forces an ordinary girl like me to stay up late to work overtime on the script. Can you imagine? That hurts..."

She spread her hands and drew a circle: "That's tons of damage! (╥╯^╰╥)"

Feeling her real sadness and resentment, the stage manager patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

For a moment, the two heartbroken friends felt a sense of empathy.

Until Director Chen's voice called her over there: "Teacher Liu, Teacher Lu would like to adjust some details for the last scene."

"Okay, Director Chen, just give me your orders!"

The stage manager looked at Liu Xiaoxiao's cheerful back: (╬￣皿￣)