To be honest, she is still quite interested in movies like "Adventure in the Center of the Earth", she hasn't seen this one, but she has watched the first and second parts of "Adventure in the Center of the Earth", especially the second part in terms of special effects, she thinks it does a good job.

She didn't expect that the special effects in this era would be as good as they would be in the future, but she didn't expect to do so well after watching the movie...... Rough.

Yes, the movie is not as wonderful as she imagined.

It is not surprising that her aesthetic is still stuck in the future in ten or twenty years, which is completely incomparable with the present. So after watching the movie, she felt a little disappointed. The special effects are not good on the one hand, and the whole story is not as good as other similar works in later generations.

"What's the matter? disappointed?" Roy knew from the look on her face that she wasn't quite satisfied.

"It's a bit of a disappointment. The directorial level of "Sky Trap" was relatively strong. It seems that he is not suitable for directing this type of film. ”

Roy touched her head: "A director who shoots well in one genre may not be able to shoot other genres well, don't imagine everyone like you." ”

Lyra felt a little reasonable when she heard the first half of his sentence, but when she got to the second half of the sentence, she didn't like that: "What do you call me like this? Are you saying that the types of films I shoot are too mixed?"

"It's a compliment to your omnipotence. Roy looked at her unreasonable little appearance and couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek. She is so cute, how can he not love her?

The people in the back were caught off guard by his mouthful of dog food, and they had to look at it, which was really sad and tearful. Westerners are better, but Hu Ze, a guide for Easterners, feels a little spicy.

Even Demi, who has decided to dedicate all her energy to work, has an urge to find someone to love.

Coming out of the cinema, it happened to be lunch.

Leila didn't want to go too far from the hotel, so she rushed back after watching the movie, and even the meal was served in the hotel restaurant.

5 star hotel and the food is certainly quite good. It's a pity that she doesn't have the appetite to taste, and no matter how beautiful and delicious the food is, it loses its appeal in her eyes.

She didn't go out for a walk after eating, so she went straight back to her room. Worried that Roy would see her abnormality, she simply kicked him out and bought gifts for everyone.

As Roy takes Demi and a few little girls out shopping on the street, Leila starts fidgeting around the room.

At this time, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still nearly five hours before the accident. She didn't know what to do to pass the time, and she didn't know what she was going to do when the time came.

Persuasion? Or simply knock unconscious?

She had read the media reports in her previous life and knew that "he" had caused the tragedy because of a severe depressive episode. She might be able to save him once, but who can guarantee that the same thing won't happen again in the future?

This thought suddenly appeared in her mind, and the energy that she had been mustering up instantly dried up.

Even if she succeeds in reversing the tragedy this time, what about the next time she is away? Who can guarantee that history will not return to its original track? Who can guarantee that the tragedy will not be repeated again?

She bit the knots of her fingers, trying to come up with a solution that would last forever, but as the minutes ticked by, all that came to her mind was a mess.

By the time she came back to her senses, it was already when Roy and the others had come back from outside.

"How's it going?" Roy walked in and saw her sitting at her desk with a notebook on the table, but nothing was being written.

He frowned as he found that this was what he seemed to be when he left. If I'm not mistaken, she stayed in the afternoon because she suddenly had the inspiration to write a script, but what happened when she didn't even write half a word in the afternoon?

"It's fine. Leila tried to force a smile, but suddenly remembered that he said it was ugly, so she curled up half of her lips and pressed it down again.

Roy sighed in his heart, grabbed her shoulder and kissed her forehead: "If you don't feel well, take a rest, I booked dinner at half past seven in the restaurant downstairs." He looked at his watch: "You can rest for more than half an hour." Do you want me to postpone it for a while?"

"No, I don't care. Leila answered. Suddenly, she stared in disbelief: "What time did you say it was?"

"6:55, what's wrong?" Roy wondered her excitement.

"6:55? How is it possible, it's 5 o'clock!" she grabbed the clock beside her, only to realize that she didn't know when the clock had stopped on its own.

She slumped in her chair as if she had lost all her strength. How can this be? Is it true that the arrangement of fate cannot be changed?

No! It's not like that! She can change from a third-tier director of thunder drama to the current Leila Moran, why can't others change the established fate?

She no longer thinks about whether there will be another tragedy after being saved, she only knows that if she doesn't do something now, she won't even have a chance!

"Roy, I'll go out for a bit. Dropping the clock that had stopped because it had lost power, she grabbed her coat and ran outside.

Roy was stunned and followed. Even if it was safer, he couldn't let her run out on her own, who wasn't quite in the right mood.

Lyra, who rushed out of the room, ran straight to the elevator, she remembered very well that the incident happened in the gym on the 24th floor, and the time was less than 7 o'clock, as long as she ran fast, she should be able to catch up. After all, that hasn't happened yet, has it?

But the elevator never came up, and she had no patience or time to wait, so she simply ran down from the fire escape.

"Leila, what the hell is going on?" Roy watched in horror as she stumbled downstairs at a completely different speed than usual, and several times she felt like she was about to fall, but each time she adjusted her position in a pinch.

"I don't know, I always have a bad feeling in my heart. Lyla couldn't tell the truth of the matter, so she could only explain it with something mysterious: "It seems that a voice is telling me that if I don't go to a place now, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Roy finally caught up with her when she almost lost her balance when she rushed forward again, and narrowly pulled her back: "Okay, I know, but you can't run so fast, okay?"

He broke out in a cold sweat from her condition. If he hadn't held it up just now, it is estimated that she would have been planted down the stairs.

"I see. Leila replied without any sincerity.

It's not that she doesn't want to walk well, it's that she doesn't have time to keep her graceful and safe pace. A few minutes, or a few seconds?

Perhaps the moment she stopped, she couldn't undo the tragedy. And that kind of result, she must never see!