Bai Rong did not want to lose out, so she could only try her best to maintain her smile and act as if it did not matter to her.
Just then, Fang Mo'er's phone rang.
She took it out and took a look and found that it was a video call from Shi Mo.
Ignoring Bai Rong, she walked to the side to answer the call.
Fang Mo'er seemed to be in a good mood. She smiled and said, "Your timing is really good. We only just dispersed."
"I've been watching the live broadcast."
Shi Mo looked at Fang Mo'er's carefree smile and frowned. He said unhappily, "You'll be going to the haunted house to sleep tonight. The recording will only start tomorrow and the staff won't be accompanying you. Why don't you pull out from filming this show?"
Usually, everyone would be scared out of their wits even when they went to the haunted house during the day. Fang Mo'er was just a girl. It was inappropriate for her to sleep there at night.
