Because of this sudden accident, filming had to be temporarily suspended. Fortunately, the actress had only suffered superficial injuries and hadn't been hurt anywhere vital, so it wasn't a major problem. A little disinfection and bandaging was all she needed.
Although most people believed that the actress had simply lost her balance through carelessness and nearly fallen, Duanmu Huai knew very well that wasn't what had happened. When he rushed over and grabbed the actress, he had clearly felt a force pulling in the opposite direction. It had vanished the instant Duanmu Huai exerted his strength, but he was certain it hadn't been a hallucination.
But the problem was...
"What exactly is in here?"
Standing in the room, Duanmu Huai swept his flashlight around, his brows tightly furrowed. The place looked like a studio, with untreated stone blocks piled in one corner. Strange stone sculptures were scattered everywhere, but apart from that, there was nothing here—not even a single person in sight.
In fact, the best course of action would have been to ask the person involved, but that was useless. At the time, the actress had been walking in front, while the comedian had fallen a step behind because he wanted to speak with the old professor. The two of them had been focused on each other. When the actress pushed open the door, she had turned around to speak to them, so she hadn't noticed what was inside the room at all. Thus, the actress herself didn't know what had grabbed her.
Or rather, even she wasn't sure whether something had grabbed her. Women tended to be timid, after all, and when something like this happened without warning, she had been so terrified that her mind had gone blank, almost as if she'd lost her memory. The actress