The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 144 I Give Up on You

Whether it is an adaptation of a novel or an anime, the highest achievement should be recognized by the original author.

This is not only an affirmation for the actors, but also an affirmation for the director and the entire crew.

And Mr. Zhou's sentence "I hope to see the second and third parts" is not only an affirmation, but also the highest praise and love for the adapted works.

With the unabashed love of the original book, how can book fans not look forward to it?
They had been looking forward to the extreme.

So people began to urge people to the official movie blog, hoping that the movie would be released as soon as possible.

The official blog quickly gave the answer, the movie has just been finalized, on the 25th at the end of this month.

Book fans who counted the days with their fingers cheered immediately, and the student party who had no money began to save money to buy tickets.Wealthy adults start planning their itineraries and invite their friends to watch it together.

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The form is excellent.

Gossip Chizixin also unexpectedly posted a live photo of the premiere, with simple words,

"After watching the movie, the original three-star favorability has risen to five-star, and it is officially announced that I have become a fan of Shen Pian."

Everyone saw that Shen Pianxuan and his support club official blog were added to his followers.

Passers-by joked, "Aren't you already a fan? You've been secretly rubbing and washing powder since the tidbits turmoil."

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When everyone was applauding and looking forward to the Magical Girl movie, the director of the Magical Girl TV series called again furiously and scolded Wei Lan.

Broom star, bad acting skills and bad temper, homeless dog...everything is swearing.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Lan sat on the ground, leaning on the sofa to surround herself completely.

On the TV is the Magical Girl [-] and [-] that are constantly replayed. She stared at the TV without focusing, and kept muttering in her mouth,
"Am I acting badly? I'm obviously acting so well, why is everyone targeting me? It's all Shen Pianle's fault! It's all Shen Pianlei's fault! If she didn't trick me into harming me, I would still be the First Sister Shengshi, I'm still the glorious Wei Lan!"

She muttered in her mouth like she was lost, then suddenly opened her eyes wide and started looking for her mobile phone all over the place.

"Call Yan Yi! Yan Yi must have a solution 1"

She dialed the number quickly, and she didn't have to wait too long.

The phone was picked up, and the manager's usual respectful voice contained some casual emotions.

Wei Lan didn't realize it, she just kept calling his name as before, as if grabbing a life-saving straw,
"Yan Yi! Yan Yi, save me! Yan Yi! I don't want to leave the prosperous world like this, I can't just end like this! I know you must have a way! I know you must have a way, please save me!"

The final coda almost brought a choked cry.

When the first sister, who used to be always on top, spoke to people in such an anxious tone, it sounded almost pitiful.

However, Mr. Manager didn't seem to feel anything, he didn't fluctuate and even smiled slightly, and said the exact opposite in a still respectful tone,

"But I don't want to save you," he said. "Maybe I can get you to stay, but why should I?"

Wei Lan froze, unable to believe,
"What did you say?"

"What I want is a perfect work of art," Mr. Broker's voice still reveals an elite style of a gentleman, but the slight smile between the lines is careless and cold-blooded,

"I thought you could satisfy me, but look at yourself, you are covered in embarrassing stains that can't be washed off, and you can't even count as defective products."

"Waste products should be thrown into the trash can without hesitation. This is the education I have always received." The manager called her name gently,

"Weilan, you have been given up by me now."

"No!"

What he got in response was a loud crash and the woman's hysterical screams of hate.

The TV turned off automatically, and the smashed screen divided Wei Lan's bloodshot and tearful eyes into countless small pieces.

In the incomplete glass, the blood of hatred is reflected deep into the bones.

　Good night, little angels, I hope you can have sweet dreams!

　　I just hope that I won't meet the small advertisement when I get up tomorrow morning (smile
　　
　
(End of this chapter)