Rob nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's really scary! Think about it, the protagonist chooses a fork in the road, only to run into such a group of horribly looking deformed people, who are hunted down by them, and then eaten." I think if it can be made, it must be a good horror movie. ”

Leila laughed dryly, isn't it scary? That's what you're going to shoot in the future. When she watched the fatal bend, she also felt sick to her stomach for all kinds of torture, but I don't know why, the more she wanted to watch it, and even borrowed several other parts to watch them.

Maybe that's the charm of horror movies, the charm that makes people want to stop.

Alan happily took out a notebook and recorded his thoughts just now, and remembered another point as he wrote: "Wouldn't it be too little if it was just one person? ”

"Then let him bring a few, like this kind of station wagon?"

"That's fine. Alan thought for a moment and added Rob's words to the notebook.

Leila couldn't help but speak: "If there is an accident on the road, he should not be the only one who will choose the fork in the road, right? ”

"That's right!" Alan patted his head excitedly, "Why didn't I think of that? Leila, you're such a genius, it's a shame not to be a screenwriter." ”

Leila chuckled, "You write this script and you're going to be a real screenwriter." ”

Alan put down his notebook dejectedly: "Even if you write a script, it's useless." Those film production companies won't use a newcomer's book like me at all, even if I am lucky enough to find someone to invest in, I don't know what director will get my hands on, and when the time comes, I can only watch it. ”

Leila nodded thoughtfully.

This is the rule of Hollywood, no one wants to hand over a big amount of money to a novice rookie to operate, after all, investors' money is not blown by the wind. They invest for the sole purpose of making money! If they can't see the prospect of making money, how can they come up with money to make movies? Do you really think it's a charity?

"It's okay!" Rob suddenly patted Allen on the shoulder: "When you finish writing this script, I will be the director, and we will find someone to invest in it together! Your idea is so good, I believe there will always be someone willing to invest in it!"

He wanted to be a director, and Alan had known for a long time, and this time they met because he came out to make a self-made short film.

"Would it really be nice to write this?"

Rob nodded vigorously: "That's right, trust my instincts, I think it might have a lot of potential! ”

"Really?" said Alan, stupidly and genuinely, to ask Lyra.

What else could Leila say, she smiled and patted him on the other shoulder: "That's right, it's a good idea, I'm sure you'll find someone willing to invest." As she spoke, she blinked narrowly: "There are a lot of smart people in Hollywood, and there are many people who can't spend a lot of money, and if you look carefully, you can always find it." Ideal is a good thing, but it can't help but be set higher, what if it succeeds?"

I don't know why, Alan always felt that her words trusted him more than Rob's. Since she said so, maybe he can really use this script to embark on the path he has been looking forward to for a long time.

"Thank you, Leila, when I write the script, I'll have to put your name on it!"

Leila blinked in surprise: "I didn't do anything, how can I write my name?" Don't look at just adding a name, if the script is sold, the copyright will also count as a copy to her. If she wins any more awards, she has every chance to win them back.

Of course, at this time, Alan didn't know how famous Fatal Bend would become in the future, and he didn't know that he might lose a lot of money by saying so. Kella knew that she couldn't accept his kindness because she knew.

"You've got such a great idea, of course you have to put your name on it. Although it hasn't been written yet. Alan scratched his head in embarrassment. Speaking of this, he glanced out of the car window suspiciously: "Why are we still waiting here, do we really have to wait until the front is finished? After waiting for a few hours, we should be able to get there by detour, right?"

Leila glared at him angrily, "After you said what you just said, do you think I'm still in the mood to drive the car into a fork in the road?"

Ellen and Rob looked at each other, then laughed out loud with their stomachs in their arms. After laughing, they also dispel the desire to go to the fork in the road, and excitedly discuss how the protagonist will be "killed" after entering the fork in the road, and the elated look makes Leila sweat coldly. Luckily, there were no police officers passing by, otherwise what they said would have been thought they were planning a horrific murder, right?

Fortunately, the road was handled relatively quickly, and the road was restored in the afternoon, and they were able to find a repair shop on the side of the road soon after.

"Thank you for your help this time, otherwise we wouldn't know where we were. Rob thanked Leila repeatedly outside the car. You must know that they stopped the car several times at that time, but none of the cars were willing to stop and give them a ride.

"Alright. Leila waved her hand helplessly: "This is the hundredth and first time you have thanked you, and meeting is fate, I think this is God's will." ”

"Anyway, thank you. Alan also walked over after talking to the car repair worker.

Leila smiled and was about to wave goodbye to them, but before the car started, she thought about it and took out a business card and handed it to them: "If you want to find someone to invest in after the script is written, just call this number." Goodbye, my friends. ”

With a neat wave of his hand, the station wagon was already whizzing away. All that was left was the business card, like two sticks that had suddenly been frozen.

"Hey, Rob, do you remember the witch's name?" said Allen's voice, dry.

“…… It's called Moran, right?"

The two looked at the names on their business cards and looked up at each other at the same time, as if they could tell from each other whether they were dreaming or not.

"Leila Moran!"

The name is printed on the business card, and it is so clear that people can't get it wrong.

Alan covered his head: "What the hell do I have in my head? I screamed one by one, and I obviously admired that genius director, but I didn't recognize him in front of me for so long?"

"You're not the only one. Rob smiled wryly, "Am I the same?" now that I think about it, she was a genius when she gave those comments to your script. ”

"Isn't it?" Alan slammed his fists in annoyance: "I should have guessed who she was when she said that, I'm afraid she's the only genius horror director in the world!"

The two of them sighed for a while, and talked excitedly for a while, so that the people in the car repair shop almost thought they were crazy. But how do they know that the two people who hold their business cards tightly have just boarded a ladder called "Leila", just waiting for the near future to be a blockbuster!