The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

At this time, the temperature in the basketball hall also began to drop, but it was early winter and everyone thought it was a normal cooling of the weather.

Pan Mao waved his hand and said, "Practice for another hour. Body posture training takes a lot of time. We only have half a month to train, so we must race against time."

Sang Feiwan said seriously: "If you don't want anything to happen to the actors, finish work as soon as possible."

Pan Mao asked: "What do you mean?"

Sang Feiwan simply got straight to the point and said, "The rent for this venue is very cheap, right? But do you know why it's cheap? Because it's not clean here! It's okay to use it during the day, but it's best to finish work early at night, otherwise something bad will happen and it won't be worth it."

The words have been made so clear, if it were someone else, they would definitely be cautious.

But Pan Mao didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and laughed: "With the lights on and so many people here, could there be a ghost?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several headlights in the gymnasium began to flicker at the same time, flickering on and off, creating a rather terrifying atmosphere.

"It's right to listen to Miss Sang." A male actor who had watched Sang Feiwan's live broadcast stood up to speak up, "Some things just have to be believed."

"Yes, yes, now I feel cold all over, and my heart is even more frightened."

"Director, how about we train again tomorrow?"

The other actors echoed the sentiment.

The only difference was that Yuan Fangxuan felt unbalanced because she had a conflict with Sang Feiwan before. Today, everyone was training hard, but Sang Feiwan was just wandering around like an idler, which made her feel more unbalanced.

Finally getting the chance, she quickly came out to support the director: "The director also hopes that everyone can spend more time practicing their manners and movements so that they can present better effects in the movies in the future. Some people should go back and rest earlier instead of saying nonsense to scare people?"

Sang Feiwan glanced at her calmly and said, "If you don't believe me, then stay. This is only the last time I'm trying to persuade you."

The male lead Feng Wenyan spoke up for Sang Feiwan: "I believe Miss Sang is not the kind of person who talks nonsense. Besides, training is important, but it should also be combined with work and rest. Director, you don't want everyone to be exhausted, right?"

Everyone said so, and it was indeed getting late, so the director said, "Everyone has worked hard today, let's continue tomorrow."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone packed up their things and ran away. Even Yuan Fangxuan, who said she didn't believe Sang Feiwan, left without hesitation, not wanting to be left behind.

"How come they are running faster than rabbits?" Pan Mao shook his head. "What era is this? Do people still believe in ghosts?"

Pan Mao muttered to himself as he walked out of the basketball hall.

But when he returned to his room, he found that his cell phone was missing. He probably left it in the basketball hall.

Pan Mao knocked on his assistant's door and ordered, "Xiao Wang, go to the basketball court and get my phone back for me. I think I left it there."

Xiao Wang said tremblingly: "Director, how about we go get it tomorrow? Go to bed early at night and don't look at your phone."

Pan Mao was very angry: "What do you mean? You don't want to run errands?"

Xiao Wang said with a bitter face: "If you go to other places 100 times, I won't complain. But Miss Sang just said that the basketball hall is not clean! I am afraid of ghosts..."

Pan Mao was very angry: "You are so young, and you graduated from a decent university, why do you learn so much nonsense? You don't want to go, right? Fine, you will get out tomorrow and stop working!"

After the threat, Xiao Wang was still standing there, looking like he would rather lose his job than go.

The director glared at him fiercely and turned away: "If you don't give it to me, I will get it myself! I will change the assistant tomorrow!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Sang Feiwan's live broadcast started as usual.

After saying hello to the netizens, she quickly drew the first connection for the night.

A masked woman appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Hello, anchor. I'm a fan of Yuan Fangxuan. I'd like to ask if there's any black material about Yuan Fangxuan?"

The mechanical voice sounded emotionless and was obviously processed through a voice changer.

In Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room, there were also many fans of Yuan Fangxuan, who spoke on the public screen:

[You are not a fan of Fang Xuan at all. What kind of fans would start to expose negative information about their idol? ]

[I have been a fan of Yuan Fangxuan for several years. She works very hard and loves her fans very much. Everything she has today is the result of her hard work. There is no way there is any black material about her.]

[It’s great that you got the connection, but does that mean you can just take other people’s privacy into consideration? ]

[If you have the guts, take off your mask! You are so secretive and you still want to know other people's privacy? How disgusting! ]

The online friend named "Meimei" didn't care when she saw all the people cursing her on the public screen. She just said to Sang Feiwan:

"Then let me ask in a different way. As we all know, Yuan Fangxuan's most famous role was in a costume movie released three years ago. She played a gentle and lovely heroine in the movie, and later died to save the hero, which made countless audiences cry. She also became a first-line actress with this movie. But later there was a rumor on the Internet that the heroine of this drama was originally someone else, and Yuan Fangxuan was originally only the second female role, but later the heroine was taken away by special means. Is this true? What means did she use? Can you tell us?"

Yuan Fangxuan had just entered Sang Feiwan’s live broadcast room and unexpectedly heard someone asking about her.

The past three years ago flashed through her mind, her face changed slightly, and then she became furious:

"These people are so annoying. They can tell fortunes if they want, but why do they have to tell fortunes on me? Sang Feiwan, you'd better stop saying such nonsense to me, or I will never forgive you!"

On the public screen, Yuan Fangxuan's fans also angrily denounced Meimei:

[How dare you spread rumors like that? If I were Yuan Fangxuan, I would sue you for defamation! ]

[Wanwan, kick her out of the live broadcast room quickly! ]

Sang Feiwan naturally realized that Meimei was not a fan at all, but just wanted to use her to expose Yuan Fangxuan's negative information.

"Since you already believed the gossip, why did you come to my live broadcast room to have your fortune told?"

Meimei was afraid that Sang Feiwan would not agree to the explanation after hearing this, so she quickly explained: "Anchor, I just want more people to know her true face. She is definitely not the one shown on the big screen! The people she harmed are really miserable!"

When Yuan Fangxuan heard this, she was so angry that she immediately wanted to send a message to Sang Feiwan, but she found that she had not been added as a friend yet.

Fortunately, the director created a group during the day, and Yuan Fangxuan added Sang Feiwan through the group. The verification message read: [Please don’t talk nonsense. If it affects my public image, I will definitely send you a lawyer’s letter.]

Sang Feiwan has two mobile phones, one for daily communication and the other specifically for live streaming.

Seeing Yuan Fangxuan's friend request, she directly clicked to reject it, and added a sentence: [I am willing to accompany you. ]