The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 201

Chapter 201

In the monitor, a panicked voice rang out, "Shane, how did I do? Was that good?

Marco's legs fell like jelly. If Shane hadn't been there to support him, he would have crumpled to the ground. "Shane, let's get out of here," he urged. Shane's face turned pale, but he noticed Madison's calm demeanor. She even took a seat in front of Shane's monitor, watching the screen intently. Shane took a deep breath and dragged Marco over to the monitor

The monitor glowed, displaying anearby well.

The ghost's face was exposed, and she had placed her hands on top of the well, scratching the surface with her nails.

In the next moment, her head snapped up, revealing a fierce and chilling gaze directed at the camera.

Marco screamed

However, Shane remained silent, staring intently at the screen.

Suddenly, the figure floated into view, her face dominating the entire screen. Blood seeped from her eyes as she bared her teeth, asking, "Shane, how did I do?"

Marco was so bemitied that his lipstrembled, yet no words escaped.

up from her

Shane picked up the microphone. "What's your character supposed to be? If you're playing a real

you're pretending to be human as a ghost, where are your human emotions? That's not acting. What's your character's background? What's the

eerily boarse. "I don't know. There's no setting, no plot." Shane exhaled sharply. "No plat, no setting? Do you even have a

The ghost shivered slightly.

rugged at shane's shirt from behind, trying to remind him that he was dealing with more

swatted Marco's hand

Marco remained silent.

came to acting, Shane

an

glanced at Madison. She stood calmly beside the

while he felt like the

the glost, Shane took a breath and asked, "Are you interrupting our shoot because we disturbed you?" The

cautiously leaned in to watch

resentment. You didn't die a normal death. You were killed,

were both startled. They looked nervously at the

lowered. Her long hair hid her face, and a

at the Deatropolis Film and