Led by the host, Sally strode forward. She couldn't see anything and walked by instinct.

　　The host saw that she was getting closer and closer to Samuel. The enthusiasm of work made him speed up his pace, and the pace of Sally was even more out of his control.

　　There were all kinds of photographing machines and many lines in the studio. At first, she couldn't help but let her left foot step on her right foot. Then, she staggered a few steps and smoothly tripped over the electric wire on the ground on her ankle

　　At the same time, she fell forward. The head of the doll on her...