Chapter 229: An Intense Chill

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Mi Shen was awakened by a series of phone rings, still dazed, she grabbed her phone and saw the words "Furry Demon" bouncing on the screen.

She closed her eyes again, and casually pressed the answer key.

"Hello..."

"Mi Xiaoshen, just got a call from the director, he agreed to let you keep filming."

"Hmm." Mi Shen responded groggily, probably because she had slept too long; her head felt heavy and swollen.

"You're quite efficient, huh? Be honest, how did you persuade him?"

Mao Beibei noticed something off in her voice, looked up at the setting sun, "Are you sleeping, huh?"

"Hmm..." With a listless voice, Mao Beibei frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly understood something, "Then you rest, I'll continue writing my article."

"Mm-hmm." Mi Shen nodded, hung up the phone, and put it down.

But she couldn't fall asleep again, her consciousness gradually cleared, and her head felt increasingly heavy.