Shi Lan, seeing her fearful demeanor, took the phone and pressed the answer button.
"An Lan, you've gained about two hundred thousand followers just this morning. Did you see it? I'm a bit excited now, I... I forgot what I wanted to say," Tang Ze rambled.
Shi Lan was irritated by his shout, immediately moving the phone ten centimeters away and disdainfully said, "I have three scenes this afternoon."
"You shoot! You shoot well! We'll speak with our talent."
"You're not suspecting I'm possessed?" Shi Lan seized the opportunity to ask.
"Even if it's a ghost, it's a good ghost!"
Shi Lan: "..."
It's really not any good ghost, Shi Lan thought to herself.
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