Chapter 40: The New Favorite

Leila certainly wouldn't want the unflattering word "crazy" to be put on her head. As a real and ideal director, will you turn a blind eye when you see a piece of jade that can become a good actor?

And she didn't think the boy was a bad guy either. The real bad guys don't just grab the ham, they just grab the money.

Moreover, when the two of them were on that remote street, and few people would pass by, she was a helpless girl, wearing valuable clothes, holding a bag that was obviously a famous brand, and almost all the top and bottom were written "socialite" and "rich".

If he is really a bad person, he can get the money as long as he robs her, and he doesn't have to betray his male sex at all.

Leila doesn't think she's a saint and doesn't want to be an angel who influences others. But if this person who needs to be probationed is a future actor with excellent acting talent, then she doesn't mind being kind.

Just until then...... How do you convince that kid that she's really going to ask him to act in a movie?

"Did I say you can stop following me?" Roy turned and raised his fist at Leila for the Nth time.

"Yes. Leila smiled and took a few steps closer: "You tell me the contact information, preferably with a home address." ”

"Do you want to take the cops with you?" he snorted, a "I already know your ruse" expression.

Leila sighed, worried about his intelligence: "If you are rewarded in the future, I may consider taking you to the police station, but now what do you think I can do by taking you there?"

"No, at least you'll ask me to compensate you for your clothes. Roy clasped his hands on his chest and looked at her proudly with his chin raised, indicating that he would not be deceived by her.

"That's right!" Leila made a sudden expression, lowered her head and pulled the small blazer on her body: "My dress is Moran's latest autumn dress this year, and there are only three sets of limited editions." In other words, there are only three people in the world who own this dress. In addition to this one, there are two sets that were bought by big stars Julia Roberts and Demi Moore. ”

"If you look at the place where you rubbed when you fell, you don't know if you can get back to the way it was, and if you can't, the $100,000 you spent on clothes will be a waste. ”

She's actually. Moran is a brand run by her mother, and she doesn't need to pay a penny at all.

Roy's eyes widened: "$100,000 for a piece of clothing, why don't you go and rob it!" Originally, I wanted to say that it was a big deal to pay her a piece of clothing, but I didn't know that I would hear such a nonsense price of 100,000.

"Rob?" Leila smiled slightly, and her elegant ladylike demeanor instantly overflowed from her body: "Do you think I need to rob it?"

Roy choked up, and the "not bad money" aura on the other party's body made him not know what other expressions to have except gritting his teeth.

100,000 yuan! He probably won't be able to make that much money in his life! Looking around, he wants to slip away. Only fools will stand still and wait for someone to throw the bill of 100,000 yuan on their heads.

Leila saw his intention to escape, and reminded with a smile: "Of course you can choose to escape." But I'll tell you one thing, and that's that I'm rich. If I offer a $100,000 bounty to catch you, how long do you think it will take to get you in front of me?"

Roy's face darkened suddenly. He dared to swear with the ham in his hand that he didn't need 100,000 yuan, and 10,000 yuan would have a large number of people willing to tie him up in a ball, tie a bow and send it to her. He's not a powerful person, and he doesn't have anything to do with it, so he can't run even if he wants to.

After thinking about it, he realized that there was no possibility of escape! It didn't look like she was joking, even if he didn't recognize the name tag, the tag on the bag would still be recognizable. Just take such an expensive bag in your hand, and you must have a net worth of no less.

"What the hell do you want to do?" he rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand in front of her, "Do you want to arrest me? I can eat and live every day, and I can play as much as I want, right?"

Layla should be glad he's finally gotten on her feet, but why is his words so uncomfortable for her?

"Alright, then write me your contact information. I want to be the first to find you when I need you. She opened her bag, pulled out a pen and paper, and handed it over.

Impatiently and a little helpless, Roy took it and wrote a number on it: "This is the phone number of a friend of mine, and he knows where to find me." ”

"Okay. Layla thought about it and agreed. As long as you can find him, it doesn't matter if it's his home phone or his friend's.

"Can I go?" Roy asked with a squint as he lost the pen and paper.

Layla smiled and made a "please" gesture, looked at his back as he turned away without hesitation, and raised her voice, "I'm looking forward to the moment when we meet again." ”

Roy gave her a rebellious middle finger......

An hour later, Leila returned home in a car sent by her family.

Unexpectedly, I heard my grandmother's worried reprimand for a while, and after repeatedly vowing that I would bring my mobile phone with me in the future, I got the grace to go back to rest.

Leila returned to her room, took out the half-written script from her suitcase and continued her research. I don't know if it's an incidental attribute of rebirth, she can completely put forward any picture in her past life memory like watching a movie. Therefore, having watched Chainsaw, she was able to write every line of the movie word for word in the script.

But "looking at pictures and talking" is not what she really wants to do, she wants to have something that really belongs to her in the movie.

And she is also very aware of the evaluation and criticism of the film by later generations, all the flaws need to be made up, and the rough places due to insufficient budget must also be calculated well. The profit brought to the company by having a witch at the box office was enough for her to easily come up with enough money to invest in the movie.

As she wrote, her mind involuntarily floated to Roy, who she had stumbled upon on the street. The big young boy who didn't look like he was twenty years old, he was supposed to be at school age but he acted like a street thug.

It's a pity that he has excellent external conditions and acting talent, if she makes an idol movie next, she will definitely recommend him as the leading actor without hesitation. It's a pity that her next few films will be horror films with less cost and more profits.

"Would you like to let him play a few small roles first, and develop his camera sense?" Leila habitually held the pen and tapped on the table.

The sense of accomplishment of being able to raise a Hollywood star from your own hands is unparalleled. Roy is not like Kate or Charlize, the future Hollywood does not have him, if he can succeed, it is entirely her achievement, her credit!

Just thinking about it was enough to get her excited. And she also believes in her own vision, this big boy like a gangster, as long as he can adjust and teach him a little, so that his unique charm can be exuded, he will definitely become the new favorite of Hollywood!