The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back (Paisley)

"Huh?" Gary checked the time-

it was still a while until mealtime. "Who's so generous to treat the whole crew?"

There were hundreds of people in the crew, and treating them all to a meal wasn't cheap. Even he would avoid doing something like this if possible. Not only was it expensive, but it was also a hassle. The agent remembered that Sam had just mentioned buying snacks for the crew, so hearing Gary's question, she stepped forward and admitted, "It's from Sam. He wanted to show appreciation for the crew's hard work, so he had someone buy some snacks.'

Gary looked at Sam, feeling a hundred times more unhappy. If he could, he really wouldn't want to work with Sam. But to get Sheela, he had to deal with Sam.

Thankfully, although Sam wasn't great with his personality, his acting was decent, and as long as he didn't mess up, the chances of this project being a hit were high. With that in mind, Gary held back his frustration. "Everyone, take a break and have some snacks." He added, "Thanks, Sam!"

With the director saying it, the studio was filled with voices of thanks to Sam. Sam, hearing all the thanks, started to feel a bit smug.

The staff opened the studio's big doors, and when the crew saw the luxury food trucks outside, filled

with chefs, waiters, and a variety of foods, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

They had seen crew-

wide meals before, but this was the first time something like this had happened. These weren't food trucks, this was a luxury buffet!

They even had a station to grill steaks and slice sashimi on the spot. Even the ice cream in the dessert section was an expensive brand.

Not only were the staff shocked, but Sam himself was also stunned. The agent looked at Sam uncertainly. "I thought it was just snacks. What's all this? How much did this cost?" Sam was also confused. He called his assistant, but no one answered. If it weren't

for so many people around, he would've smashed his phone and cursed at them.

"Damn it, does he even know how to

handle things? I just asked him to buy some desserts, and he brought the whole restaurant over!" Sam felt a sharp pain in his wallet, but now that the deed was done, he couldn't back out.

Seeing Sam's discomfort, the agent

quickly spoke up, "Don't worry, I'll apply for reimbursement from the company. Later, we'll shoot more footage and post it, buying more trending topics. This way, you'll get another boost in traffic." Knowing someone had his back, Sam relaxed and acted like everything was fine, calling the crew over. "Come on, Gary, everyone, don't be shy, let's all eat together." He then looked at Paisley. "Nion, don't just watch, come eat too."

"Thanks, but I'm not hungry." Paisley politely declined. She really wasn't hungry. And she didn't like how Sam interrupted the filming.

Sam thought Paisley was just being shy, so he walked over and reached out to grab her. "Come on, Nion, you don't have to be shy. You work hard writing scripts, so you should eat more to refresh your brain."

The agent, following Sam's lead,

added, "Yeah, you don't get opportunities like this often. Now that you have one, why not take advantage of it? Take some pictures, post on social media. Don't girls like you always do that?"

Perhaps because Paisley hadn't given this agent face earlier, the agent now spoke with a bit of sarcasm. The tone was as if Paisley had never seen the world before.noveldrama