Layla looked at him, a smile creeping into her eyes. Of course, she wouldn't modify it like that, and the reason why she was talking nonsense was just to make him forget the unpleasantness just now. She didn't know why he was so depressed when he came back from outside, but she knew she liked his sunny side the most.

So she used the script to divert his attention, so that he didn't have time to think about what had just happened. But she thought maybe she should find out what was going on, and as for who to ask, she already had a precise target.

So the next day, when Roy left the room to contact Tung Ge and them, Leila came to Flender's house.

The entire mountain, and the large slum below, was Martin's territory, and it was also the base from which he trained his direct subordinates. The people in the neighborhood more or less depend on him for food, so their loyalty to him is very high. That's why Martin left Leila and Roy on the hill and didn't spend much time watching them at all - he wasn't worried that they would run away.

Don't look at them now, they are free to walk around, but once they show signs of fleeing, there will be countless pairs of eyes watching their every move and reporting to Martin.

It can be said that before they could run far, Martin's men had already surrounded them. Roy had understood this when he came, so he didn't even think about saving Lyra himself. And Leila doesn't want to joke with their lives, there is food, drink, and script, why don't you honestly wait for rescue? Grandpa won't give up on her anyway.

Seeing Leila standing in front of the door, Flender, who was disturbed by people running to disturb him without saying hello, was still dressed as if he could walk into a large company at any time. If I hadn't seen him here in person, I believe no one would have thought that he was a thinker for someone like Martin.

"Is there something wrong?" Director Moran. He didn't seem curious about Lyra's presence, just looked at her faintly.

"Won't you invite me in and sit down?" Leila looked back at him with a smile, her ice-blue eyes as if she could see through the soul, so that the person who looked at her would always subconsciously look away first.

Flender was the same, except that as soon as he moved away, he realized that he had made a mistake. When he looked into the other's eyes again, he saw a meaningful smile on her face.

He was secretly annoyed in his heart, he knew that she was not a simple character, but he didn't expect that today he would understand how difficult it was. Ever since she was brought here, she has behaved very obediently and submissively, and she will agree to almost anything Martin asks her to do.

But he knew that it was all just an illusion. Just think back to what she said, she didn't actually do even a little thing for Martin. But no one has been able to fault her yet. Let her make a movie, she agreed, but she had to find the script she needed.

The script has been found, and she has to find shooting tools, actors, and famous actors......

Even if all of this was found, Flender knew she would have other things that Martin needed to find for her. It's just that Martin is only obsessed with dreaming that he can get hundreds of millions and billions of dollars with movies while lying in bed.

He had wondered if the director would appear in front of him one day, but most of the time

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He rejected such a naïve idea. Why? One is that he doesn't think she necessarily understands something. In addition, he felt that she did not have the guts.

As a result, the truth slapped him in the face, and in what a short time, she had already appeared. So now he wondered if the reason she was here was what she knew, or if Roy's arrival gave her courage?

It's just that this start didn't quite suit his heart. The fact that he had lost his first move inexplicably at the beginning made him feel very depressed. It's just a look, why should he subconsciously avoid it? The initiative has fallen into the hands of the other party, and he has to find other ways to snatch the initiative back into his hands.

"Please come in. He opened the door wide and ushered her into the room.

Leila walked in unceremoniously, looking as she went.

The palette palette in the room is simple, pale and grey black predominate, and only a few books on the shelves can bring more color to the space.

Living in such a place, no one expects to be able to furnish in a humble environment. However, Leila was very good at psychology in her previous life, after all, whether she writes or changes scripts, or trains actors, she will definitely not be able to do the best without a little psychology foundation.

Through the layout of the room, she was deeply impressed, it was a feeling of "I am the only one in this lonely world".

Why could she feel that? Lyra felt like she was the best person in the world who could feel the same way. reborn from a down-and-out director to this world, not only his appearance has changed, his language has changed, his nationality has changed, and even his family around him has changed.

For a long time here, she always had the idea that "I am the only one in this world". She can't fit into the world, she can only live in isolation as a bystander, an outsider. It was a terrible feeling, as if you would die at any time without feeling anything.

So sometimes when she encounters something that ordinary people can't accept, she can accept it with a smile very casually. It's because she doesn't think of the world as her own at all. Because of this, many people misunderstand that she has a good temper, is very educated, and is a real celebrity lady. In fact, she just never took those "outsiders" to heart.

It was not surprising that she felt this way, but it was strange why Flender felt the same way? Of course she would not think that he was also born again, who would be born again and run away to the bandits' den to be a dog-headed strategist? With his wisdom, he must be able to show his hands and feet in a bigger place.

"What's the matter with me?" Flender asked, expressionless.

Leila didn't use his invitation, so she chose the chair opposite him and sat down, "What did Roy and Martin talk about yesterday?"

"Why should I tell you?" Flender's expressionless face finally added a hint of mockery: "You won't forget what kind of place this is, right? You are no longer the great director who says everything, nor is you the acting president of the Moran Group who is above 10,000 people under one person." ”

Leila raised an eyebrow, not surprised that he knew that he had also acted as president.

"You know what? Ever since I met you, I knew you were a very smart man. ”