The dog spoke with a hint of panic, as if the female ghost was nearby and it was so frightened that it hid at Shen Chun's feet.
"Fortune teller, you have to help me!"
Shen Chun smiled bitterly. These ghosts must have accumulated too much resentment. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so ruthless to him. It took some skill to force a soul out.
The next day, Shen Chun went straight to the entertainment company.
On this day, Dong Miao had a new scene to film and was putting on makeup early in the morning.
He was quite popular now. Even the dressing room was surrounded by many fans.
When Shen Chun and Fu Shi walked into the company, they had heard countless times, "Why is he so handsome even without makeup?"
