Chapter 324: Just a little luckier

Back in Hollywood, Leila was surrounded by a large group of reporters before she even entered the company. She had known that this would happen, and she had something she wanted the reporters to convey for her, so she got out of the car and was interviewed by the reporters.

"Yes, I already know what she's asking for. When asked if she knew about Faize's challenge, she nodded calmly.

"And how are you going to respond?"

Leila glanced at the reporter who asked the question: "Why should I respond to her?"

"Are you scared? Can't do it?" The reporter is the least afraid of provoking trouble, and he can't wait to use the harshest words to stimulate her. If he can be beaten by her, he will be developed, and he will definitely become the envy of countless reporters!

Looking at the reporter's eyes flashing with "hit me, don't beat me politely", Leila just smiled slightly: "If anyone doubts that I have to do what she says, then what else can I do? Since I made my first film, there has been no shortage of doubts around me, do you think I need to explain every doubt?"

The reporter was stunned by the question, because he knew she was telling the truth. When the witch Blair came out, she was said by many to be a pathetic "director", and then when she made other films, she was occasionally criticized and degraded. If you want to say doubt, she has encountered a lot.

It's one thing to know, if she really doesn't respond, what else is there to hype in the media?

Immediately, a reporter shouted: "You have used your film to fight back against those who doubt your film, don't you plan to respond with a song after the song is questioned this time?"

The reporter's tone was mild, but the deep meaning of his words was not at all gentle.

That's right, your film is amazing, and you've responded to those doubts with powerful films, so that the doubters all honestly shut their mouths. So when someone is questioning a song, why don't they suddenly respond to it? If you think about it, it's hard not to see something hidden in it.

Leila lowered her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth, "When did I say I didn't want to respond to the song again?"

The reporters were stunned when they were asked. What the hell was she talking about? Obviously she wouldn't respond, wouldn't she? Why did it sound like she would?

Lyra didn't wait for them to ask questions before adding, "I'm going to create another song that's good enough." But it's not in response to someone's doubts, it's just that I want to do it. Don't you think it's funny to be a film director on Grammy turf?"

The reporters were excited, this is going to directly announce the rhythm of the Grammys! A film director is ashamed to say that he will hit the music award with a song, is it just too much news worth hype!

Roy gave her a worried look, he did think baby was a good song, but the Grammys? they were too far away, was it really good to talk so much? If she failed to win the award, he could imagine with his knees how harsh the media would taunt her.

"So, Director Moran, you mean you're going to make a song that a woman sings as requested, but not specifically in response to Fayze, do you?"

Leila glanced at the reporter with a smile: "You can understand it this way. Leaving this sentence, she has already walked into the company, and she is not going to respond to anything. She knew very well that just a few sentences were enough for reporters to find the subject they wanted, and as for how to write it, it was not a question for her to care.

"Boss, are you really that confident?" Roy followed her into the office.

"When did I lose my confidence?" Leila gave him a "confident" smile in return.

Roy rolled his eyelids: "Don't laugh like that, it's fake." Well, I already know you're confident. But that's the Grammys, what do we directors and actors want to do there?"

"Like I said, don't you think it's fun to win a Grammy as us?"

"I'll admit it's going to be fun, but we're not professionals after all, and we only have one song, not even a single, so it's too unlikely that we'll win an award. "How can Roy know some basic common sense, so he is not confident at all about her confidence just now!

"Rest assured, that's not something you need to worry about. Layla smiled meaningfully at him, "And how did you know you didn't even have a single?"

Roy was stunned: "That's going to release a single?"

"It depends on the mood. Leila gave him an ambiguous answer, choking him speechless. Don't bring such an appetizing one!

In fact, it's not that she doesn't tell him, but she is still thinking about whether to release a single or simply put together an album. Anyway, there isn't much time to waste on songs right now, and by the beginning of March they're going to start filming a new movie, so it's too early to say anything. She deliberately said something to reporters just now, and she also meant to test the direction of the wind. If the public is interested in her hitting the Grammys, making an album seems to be a good money-making idea, and it would be perfect to break a few more records or something.

On the other hand, the reporters, who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, brought Leila's response to Faiz. I also want to know how the eldest lady's temper was angry by her words, and shouted into the camera lens at that time: "I will let her fall from heaven to hell, I am waiting for the day to come, and I believe that day is not far away!"

Fortunately, she has always covered her whole body with a black veil, otherwise her face, distorted by hatred, might have been mosaiced, lest it become a nightmare for countless children.

Lyra certainly doesn't take the loser's dying screams to heart, and she's with Mike Giacchino at the moment, humming the song to him the way she did last time, and then asking him to make the tune.

With the experience of the last time, it didn't take that long this time, and a day later, she was satisfied with the lyrics of the song she wanted.

"Boss, I wonder what's going on in your head. Mike looked at her in frustration, feeling deeply hurt again. In the future, if anyone says that he is a musical genius, he must pull the person who said it to the boss and tell him what a real genius is.

Leila smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm just a little lucky." ”

"Does good luck make a good song?" Mike muttered as he stared blankly at his boss's departing figure, "It seems to make some sense?" but the question is, when will I ever encounter this kind of good luck?"