She stood up and walked over to the bookshelf, her fingers swiping over the neatly arranged books: "The books on this are all books related to medicine, if you don't show up here, you should be a doctor in a hospital, right?"

After a long illness, she has been dying in a hospital bed since childhood, and she has naturally been exposed to a lot of relevant medical knowledge, and she also has a friend who is a forensic genius. Thanks to him, she knew a lot about medicine, so she could tell that the books in front of her were quite advanced.

In this kind of poor and remote place, it is impossible to get some advanced books to support the scene, and even if it does, it will not use these things that ordinary people can't understand at all. Then the only explanation is that Flender studied medicine and still has a certain level.

Regardless of the country, doctors are a very respected profession and generally have very good money opportunities. If people are given the choice between being a doctor or being a black man, I believe that as long as they are sensible, they will choose the former.

Flender's body straightened for a moment as Lyra's fingers touched the books.

Although he didn't show it, Layla, who had been paying close attention to his every move, still saw it, and raised the corners of her lips lightly because of this inconspicuous movement.

"You don't like people touching your books?" she laughed like a fox stealing a chicken, "I've heard that many doctors are more or less clean. ”

Flender suppressed the urge to grab her hand and throw it away from his book, and said with a cold face: "Did Director Moran come early in the morning to chat with me?"

Leila looked at him with a smile, "I just asked a question, but unfortunately I haven't gotten an answer yet. I think it's nice to be here, so why don't I suggest to Mr. Martin that this is a shooting location?"

This is simply outrageous! Flender wanted to throw out this woman who had poked at his pain point at once at the thought of his room being touched by countless people. He knew very well that he didn't want Martin to reuse him and trust him, but if he was to requisition his room, he would definitely agree without asking his opinion.

Compared with hundreds of millions of billions of earnings, what is worth considering in a mere subordinate room?

Gritting his teeth, he could only follow Layla's threat, because he had no ability to fight: "Yesterday, Mr. Martin mentioned to Mr. Ji Xing about the diamond. As he spoke, he glanced at her finger out of the corner of his eye, but found no of the legendary blue diamond on it.

Leila frowned, already understanding the seriousness of the matter. I could tell on my knees that Roy must have gotten into the horns again.

She had a bit of a headache, and although he was a lot of the time to rely on, he occasionally had a state like this. must be taking the blame on himself again, and then blaming himself for all sorts of things, thinking that all the misfortunes she suffered were caused by him.

He seems to have forgotten how nourishing he is here, and he has also obtained a very good script, and she is the one who makes the most money, okay?

"What are you going to do next?" Leila felt like she couldn't control her anger.

Yes, she was angry. Roy drilled the tip of the bull's horns, and she would be uncomfortable with it. Basically make her uncomfortable, she will not make the other party comfortable.

Don't think that she seems to be really helpless here, if that's the case, is it possible for her to live so comfortably? Will she eat and drink enough to nourish the bloodshot in her eyes?

Flender shuddered at her words, "What do you mean?"

Leila looked at him, a gleam in her half-squinted eyes, "What do I mean, you still don't understand? Don't think I don't know, you instigated Martin to tie me here." ”

If Flender was only shocked just now, then it was an absolute horror now, as if all the shelter on her body had melted, and the whole person was exposed naked in front of her.

The shock and subtle sense of shame almost caused him to fall from the chair he was sitting in.

He wanted to ask her how she knew, but if he did, he would admit everything. Can he admit it? Surely it can't be!

Don't look at Martin's trust in him, if he reveals a little outside, he is not surprised that he will receive a bullet in his head.

"Don't be kidding, don't say why I want him to do such a thing, it's him, do you think it's possible for an outsider to stop him from doing anything?"

Laila hooked the corners of her lips: "I don't dare to say anything else, your words are another matter." ”

Flender's face turned cold: "Director Moran, if you think that you can use these words to drive a wedge between me and Mr. Martin, then you are very wrong! Mr. Martin is ......."

"You're trying to say he trusts you?" Leila picked up and looked at him with a playful look, "With your ingenuity, would you really believe that kind of thing?"

Of course, Flender didn't believe it, but even if he knew it, he still had to deny it to the end.

"Director Moran, what the hell are you trying to say!" he made an impatient look.

Little did he know that the more this happened, the more Leila knew that her initial guess was correct.

"Since you want me to say everything, then I'll say it. She looked around with a smile: "You asked me to say it, I hope there is no monitoring equipment here." ”

"Heh, you're really vexatious!" Flender sneered, but didn't mean to stop her.

This lets Lyra know that there is no surveillance equipment in his room, and he is confident that what is said here will not reach Martin's ears.

She said it all unceremoniously: "With my identity, I can't climb like Martin at all." He is indeed a little small here, but compared to our Moran family, it is not worth mentioning at all. He caught me here because he saw that my movies were making a lot of money, and wanted me to make movies for him and help him make money. Leila laughed twice: "I admire his courage and stupidity. ”

"If you're not around him and he doesn't show trust in you, then I might think he's really that stupid person. But your presence, your wisdom, your importance to him, and his trust in you make me believe that the whole thing happens to be someone else, and that he is doing something else. ”

"Your guess is interesting, but do you think that if you say such a thing to Mr. Martin, he will believe it?" Flender sneered.

If his hands weren't subconsciously clenched into fists, and his eyes and jaws weren't so visceral, Layla probably had a 1% chance of believing he was innocent.