According to his script, the two fell into an abyss that was difficult to climb. Well, Leila is curious to know how she can survive falling into the abyss in her car, and it is not a miracle, it is a miracle that two people survived at the same time.

After that, the script also had a lot of flaws, but even so, Leila still saw the shining point of this script. For example, the deep excavation of human nature, friendship and so on. She believes that if she corrects the flaws in the setting and the narrow vision caused by the vision problem, this script should have a good effect.

From this script, Leila can surmise that the author of the script should be a person who has some writing experience, but is not too famous. He had something good in his head, but unfortunately he couldn't express it in a better way.

At the same time, there are traces of repeated revisions to this script, and there are some places where the connection is not very smooth, and it seems that the author should have spent a long time perfecting it.

"What the hell is going on, can it be used?" Martin had been waiting impatiently, and if it weren't for the great benefits he could bring to himself, he wouldn't have put himself in a position of waiting for someone else.

Leila closed the script: "There are some hard flaws, but they can still be used after revision." ”

"Great!" Martin laughed, then patted the shoulder of a person behind him: "Well done, I will give you a big reward when the movie is made!"

"Thank you, boss!" the man complimented with a flattering smile, "That old boy has always said that he wrote a good script, and I haven't seen him sell it for so many years." It's finally his luck to be able to get into the eyes of the boss. ”

"Hmm. Well said!" Martin nodded in satisfaction, turned to Lyra and said, "Then let's start revising and get the movie out as soon as possible!"

Leila was very envious of his "simplicity": "Mr. Martin, I would like to meet with the editor to discuss the revision. In addition, it takes a lot of hands and tools to shoot a movie, are you ready?"

Martin was stunned: "What other tools do you need?" If you want manpower, I have a lot of them, you can use them as you like." ”

The person next to him joked: "Brothers can also play a role in a movie by a big Hollywood director, and maybe they can become big stars." ”

"You're still a star like that?"

"What's wrong with me like this? Isn't it me the most handsome of us except the boss?

"Let's go outside and talk about it. ”

A group of enthusiastic young people shouted and ran outside to "learn".

The corners of Martin's mouth twitched. If it weren't for the fact that his subordinates went to prison a lot under the official siege, he would not have recruited these unreliable guys. The rest of the patriarchs can only stay in this place honestly, as long as they go out, they will be targeted. Either taken away by the police or killed by the adversary.

The situation has been too chaotic recently, which is why he is determined to plunder Leila to help him make movies to make money.

He only thought of those people who were in the shadows for the sake of national construction, and he didn't know that the real reason was in front of him. But even if someone told him, he probably wouldn't believe it. Isn't that a joke that a foreign woman can put an entire country into a state of anti-blackness?

Martin didn't have the laid-back of those men, and now he was irritated: "Why do you need so many things to make a movie? You're not kidding me, are you?"

Of course Leila wants to play tricks on him, but where is this going? The rich and rich in making movies, the poor and the poor in filming, want to make money from movies, and they don't know what is in it at all, is there any other option to choose from besides being played?

Look at the time when Faiz and Faisal appeared in Hollywood with a large sum of dollars, didn't they lose their pants?

"You definitely need a lot of tools to make a film, and if you don't have a camera, how can you film the actors' performances?" and ......," Leila Balabala said a lot, and Martin was dumbfounded.

In the end, she didn't forget to remind again: "It's not impossible for your subordinates to be actors, and almost all of the films with high box office are starring famous big stars." Think about it, how many people are willing to watch a movie made by a new group of people?"

Martin was asked, he didn't know much about movies, but he didn't know much about it, but he knew that people liked to watch big stars. If it was really these stinky boys around him who he hated to shoot, would anyone else watch it? At least he wouldn't be interested.

If he is not even interested in watching the movie he made, can he still expect others to buy tickets to watch it? This movie costs almost all his savings, and if he doesn't take back as much of the box office he imagined, he will definitely go crazy!

"I'll figure it out!" Isn't it just a tool and an actor? Since he has even tied up a big Hollywood director, what else can't he do!

So Laila got the peace she expected again. That afternoon, however, a bearded, dirty-looking man was thrown into her room.

"The person you want. The subordinates who brought people left with a cold face and left.

Leila looked at the person who came, and finally remembered his identity: "You are the screenwriter of this script?"

The visitor looked at the worn-out notebook in her hand, and hurriedly rushed over to snatch it back: "That's right! This is mine!"

Layla laughed, "Don't be nervous, we're all in the same situation, aren't we?"

Only then did the screenwriter look up at her. Although she was wearing cheap clothes, that temperament, those eyes, and that face that looked a little familiar really made him unable to see that he was in the same situation as her.

"Who are you? We've met before, why did you arrest me here?" he opened his mouth, and a whole bunch of questions popped up.

"I'm Leila Moran. We shouldn't have seen you before, but as for why you've been brought here, I guess I said I want to see you. Leila patiently answered him one by one.

The screenwriter didn't hear the previous sentence clearly, but he heard the last sentence correctly: "It's you! Why are you seeing me? My script is also what you want to snatch!?"

Leila looked at him speechlessly. She didn't look like a bad person, did he? How could he analyze that result from her words?

"What's your name?" she asked.

The screenwriter glanced at her warily: "You just call me Buddy." ”

"Okay, Buddy. Leila thought she should give him an analysis of the situation first, lest he be so nervous.