The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 383: Go to the future of TM, I don’t want it!

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The roar of the manager Xiao Ma's ears was deaf: "Wei Wei, are you going to **** me off, don't you delete your Weibo!!! Are you going crazy?!!! Du Jian You dare to offend, are you crazy!!"

She felt upset, and she pressed the call, temporarily blocking all incoming calls.

Calls cannot be made, and cell phone messages and WeChat are bombarded.

In the past, even if it was dense and quiet, the information was constantly popping up at this time, and it was so dazzling that people could not see clearly.

She saw Qi Yusen, who hadn't spoken for a long time, sent text messages.

Qi Yusen: I know that you are in a bad mood recently, but you don't have to be so impulsive when you do things. What is the relationship between that emperor and you? You take your own future to offend Du Jian, are you crazy? Delete Weibo quickly!

She silenced Qi Yusen's phone call.

The bosses of the company sent WeChat to her and asked her: Are you crazy?

He scolded, and completely puzzled.

She doesn't understand. Even if Du Jian is a great director, she just expresses her support for the emperor. She didn't say that Du Jian is half bad, why everyone is so nervous.

The question passed through his mind, and Ke Wei bit her lower lip tightly.

She knows why.

You can support the emperor at any time, but it shouldn’t be announced at this juncture.

When I thought that I might not receive any announcements, variety shows, or even movie appointments, Ke Weiwei's palms still trembled.

She just started to become popular after her debut, everything is developing in a good direction, and now it may be ruined forever.

Is it really impossible to gain a foothold in the future?

I couldn't help but start to flush because I was scared.

But why, even if you want to cry, you don’t regret it?

She shrank herself under the covers, letting the phone's message keep ringing.

Amidst her teary eyes, she suddenly saw a familiar name pop out.

She shrank suddenly and opened WeChat. However, the person she supported did not send a message to her.

Continuously scrolling down, there is no news.

She even opened his name and clicked in, and the message remained after the last chat.

Probably a hallucination.

Ke Weiwei can't tell how she feels in her heart, but she feels astringent.

Some sad dull pain.

Although the teenager is beautiful, his temperament is also lonely and deserted.

Perhaps he is just a stranger in his eyes.

Although it is supported, it is no different from those fans.

She slid her phone down, and the information on Weibo jumped out even more outrageously, almost making Ke Weiwei unable to see clearly.

She was bored for a while before clicking in.

There were almost the same number of comforting and insulting comments, half and half of them jumped out, and they all felt spicy at a glance.

After all, Ke Weiwei has been a star for such a long time. She just can't see those cursing people, and she can barely calm her mood.

She habitually poked into the emperor's Weibo, but was stunned to see a message forwarded on her latest news interface.

The news is exactly hers.

The emperor forwarded @柯微微V: /Touching the head

It was an automatic expression of the system, but when he saw that expression, Ke Weiwei suddenly thought of the picture of himself being touched by a cool and elegant teenager.

In an instant, Ke Weiwei was agitated, all tears and grievances were taken back.

Lively jumped up from the bed.

Go to the future of TM, I don’t want it!