Chapter 67

[Wang Alex's perspective]

"Alex, congratulations."

"Thank you."

"Alex, I congratulate you. You have become the film emperor."

I looked at the congratulatory phone calls, but I said thank you a thousand times.

In my heart, I know they are not the people I want to wait on.

It's just the way it is. I smiled wearily.

"Will he congratulate me?”

The phone suddenly rang at an appropriate time.

I looked at the phone. It was a number that I wasn't familiar with.  

 Usually, I don't answer calls from strangers, so I hung it up and put it on my desk.

I laid there silently, but for a long time, I kept thinking.

I glanced at it. It was the same phone call.

I hung up the phone again.

Five minutes later, it kept calling, as if there was a feeling that I wouldn't rest if I didn't answer it. I suddenly became curious about the person on the other line.

I don't know what to say.

"Hello, hello, who's calling? ”

I picked up the phone.