Roy understood what she meant, the so-called person who can make money needs that person to be a free body, so that he can sign into the company and make money for the company without being taken advantage of by other companies.

For Leila, the voice is really not particularly important, and a good song is enough to make an entry-level singer a star. You can see this from Roy, his vocal learning is just ordinary, just to understand a little, but just a song "baby" makes him more popular than many singers who have fought for half his life.

That's the charm of a good song, and it's also an opportunity. He has no doubt that when the new song comes out, there will be another person who will be popular with her!

"Think about it. Roy pinched his chin and thought for a moment.

It's not that he can't think of a candidate, but he knows too many people, but he doesn't know which one to choose. The places where he often goes to bars with his friends are singers, but those people are not just worth cultivating. He also had to think about some other things, such as personality, such as character, and so on. The most important thing is that I was free and was not signed by other companies first.

Not to mention, he really thought of one.

"I once went to a bar with a friend, and there was a cocktail girl who sang a very good song. I remember the people in the bar asking her to sing more. Later, I talked a little more, and I knew that she liked singing very much, but her family was too poor to support her to sing. ”

Leila is interested, she likes to pick people up from the bottom, not to mention the sense of accomplishment, and it is very cost-effective!Well, she has to admit that the latter is the main reason why she will be interested.

"What's her name, and where can I find her?"

"It's Kelly, I don't know her full name, but the bar where she sells alcohol is in New York. ”

Leila nodded, "Very well, then let's go find it." ”

"Now?" Roy looked at her in surprise, "Didn't you write the song first?" Someone came to him, but the song hadn't been written yet, wasn't it putting the cart before the horse?

"It's okay, it's just a song, it doesn't take much time. Leila walked into the locker room and quickly changed into a casual outfit. Simple, cheap-looking clothes, with long hair tied in a ponytail and hanging loosely down her head, she looks like a freshly entered college student, rather than a Hollywood director who often appears in the media.

It's not the first time Roy has seen her dressed like this, she used to dress simpler when she drove on a road trip, but she was used to seeing her dressed in a serious way, and she really gave people a strange feeling in front of her. It was as if the soul had suddenly changed, and with the change of clothes, another soul was in the body.

Lyra would have been shocked if she knew that he had that thought, because he had guessed it accurately. After putting on these simple and ordinary clothes, she felt as if her previous life self had been resurrected, and there was a kind of ease in her gestures to unload the burden.

In fact, if she didn't like movies and Hollywood, she would definitely use such a relaxed outfit to drive a car to travel around and do what she wanted to do in her previous life but didn't have the opportunity to do.

"Aren't you going to prepare?" Layla couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as she stared at Roy staring at her stupidly.

"Ready? Oh, no. As he spoke, he took out a cap from the back pocket of his jeans and put it on his head, and put the sunglasses in his breast pocket on: "I always have the things I need to prepare." ”

"Not bad. Leila looked him up and down with a smile, "It seems that you are indeed a bit of a star." ”

Roy gave her an unpleasant look, knowing that she was laughing at herself and still having to cross-dress.

"In your eyes, I'll always be the thug who was caught in the police station on the street, right? Tell you, don't look at my movies and haven't made a few movies, just with my face, I don't know how many people have been fascinated by it!"

"I never thought of you as a thug. Leila said as she took a cap out of the box and put it on her head, then pushed the door open and left the room.

A real gangster is unlikely to be favored by her and put a lot of effort into it. She is not a kind-hearted person, and she will not waste resources to persuade others to do good. To put it simply, if he didn't have the qualities she looked at, she wouldn't blink an eye even if he was killed by the police in front of her.

Roy watched as her back disappeared outside the door in a daze, and only followed her steps out of the door after a few seconds: "What are you doing so fast? Do you know where the bar is?"

Half an hour later, led by Roy, the two got out of the taxi and into a bar called "The End of the Century".

It's a bit of an upscale bar, and it doesn't play deafening music like some bars, but puts on soothing, relaxing songs. It's daytime, there's less business in the bar, and a few people dressed as waiters are sitting at the bar counter chatting with the bartender.

"How did you get here?" Layla didn't know he was someone who would love this kind of place. In her impression, the kind of place with DJ roaring and busty girls writhing is his favorite.

"Hey, hey. Just go out with your friends. Roy twisted his head to the side a little unnaturally under her gaze, pretending to be looking for someone: "You wait here, I'll go over there and help you ask." ”

Leila couldn't see that he was using an excuse to avoid her problem. But looking at his appearance, I can guess a few points, and I guess he and some fox friend came here to pretend to be elegant and coax the little girl.

While waiting, she looked over the wall next to her and saw a wall with many pictures pasted on it. There are some photos of celebrities, and some that look like group photos of guests. After looking carefully, I found Roy in one place, and there were several people dressed in punk clothes standing next to him, who looked like they were playing in a band.

She has long given up evaluating his vast contacts. I was looking at it, and suddenly I found a familiar girl in a photo.

Kelly...... Kelly......" she muttered to herself, "It can't be her, right?"

It just so happened that Roy had already run over at this time: "I found it, but she only has a class at night, and she is still outside." I told her there was an emergency, and she promised to come as soon as possible. ”

Leila looked at him with a strange expression, "Didn't ask you what you were looking for her for?"

Roy smiled: "My charm is so great, will anyone be afraid of being deceived by me?" I told him that there is a big opportunity in front of her, and whether she can get it depends on her luck. If she chooses not to come, I can only say that it is a pity, after all, she chose the road herself, didn't she?"

"Don't do that, Roy. Leila rubbed her forehead: "I don't feel comfortable with you saying such a reasonable thing, so let's change back to your original self." ”

Roy was angry: "In your heart, what kind of image am I?"