"Alright, stop guessing wildly, what if she is just naturally that way?"
Jason Thompson waved his hand, steering everyone away from that topic.
At this moment, Charlotte Thompson's phone in her pocket rang. She saw that it was Annie Anne calling her and did not hesitate to answer.
"Charlotte, I'm going to tell you something you definitely shouldn't believe." As soon as the call connected, Annie Anne's voice carried a hint of mystery.
"Don't tell me, you guys found an actor in your crew who looks a lot like me." Charlotte Thompson's forehead twitched, always having this ominous premonition.
On the other end of the phone, Annie Anne fell silent for a moment, and just when the silence had grown so long that Charlotte Thompson wondered if Annie had hung up the call, Annie Anne's voice suddenly came through.
"Holy moly, Charlotte, can you predict the future? How did you know that? Or are you that person?"
