Shi Mo was in the study room of the Xiangyuan residence. He was dressed in pajamas, a row of bookshelves behind him.
Beneath the light, his whole face was clearly illuminated, making it look holy and bright.
Shi Mo glanced at her and realized that she was safe and sound. He then asked, "I heard that there was a tiger on your set today?"
"Yes, someone was chased by a tiger until her face turned pale." Fang Mo'er smiled.
Shi Mo's expression changed. "What about you?"
Fang Mo'er was momentarily stunned. "I'm not afraid of a tiger! I had two encounters with a tiger today, and both times were very stable."
"I'll get the production to delete the scenes with the tiger. It's too dangerous."
"That won't do. I've already filmed the scenes with the tiger. Tomorrow, I'll wait to see how Bai Rong will act with the tiger. I'm looking forward to it." She quickly stopped him.
Shi Mo was clearly relieved. "Don't do such dangerous things next time."
