Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 116 Fatal Turn ([-])

Rob nodded again and again: "That's right, that's really scary! Think about the protagonist who chose a fork in the road, and ended up meeting such a group of horrible-looking freaks, who were chased and killed by them, and then eaten. I think if it can be filmed Must be a good horror movie."

Laila laughed dryly twice, isn't it scary?That's exactly what you're going to do in the future.When she watched Fatal Turn, she also felt nauseated by all kinds of torture, but for some reason, the more she was like this, the more she wanted to watch it, and even borrowed the other movies to watch it.

Perhaps that is the charm of horror movies?An irresistible charm.

Allen happily took out a notebook to record his thoughts just now, and while writing, he thought of another point: "Would it be too few if it was just one person? It doesn't seem interesting for a group of cannibals to round up one person."

"Then ask him to bring a few? For example, how about driving this station wagon?"

"Alright." Allen thought for a while, and added Rob's words to the notebook.

Laila couldn't help but said: "If there is an accident on the highway, he should not be the only one who would choose the fork, right? Or there are other people passing by that fork."

"That's right!" Allen slapped his head excitedly: "Why didn't I think of it? Laila, you are such a genius. It would be a pity not to be a screenwriter."

Lila chuckled lightly: "If you write this script, you will become a real screenwriter."

Allen put down the notebook in despair: "It's useless even if you write the script. Those film production companies will never use the notebook of a newcomer like me. Even if they are lucky enough to find someone to invest in, they don't know what director will get it. When the time comes If I modify it randomly, I can only watch it."

Laila nodded thoughtfully.

This is the rule of Hollywood. No one wants to hand over a large sum of money to a novice to operate. After all, investors' money is not blown by the wind.They have only one purpose of investing, which is to make money!If they can't see the prospect of making money, how can they spend money to make movies?Did you really think it was a charity?

"It's okay!" Rob suddenly patted Allen on the shoulder: "I'll be the director when you finish writing this script, and we'll find someone to invest together! Your creativity is so good, I believe there will always be someone willing to contribute to it." It invests!"

Allen knew about his desire to be a director, and they met this time because he came out to make a short film.

"Will this be really good to write?"

Rob nodded vigorously: "Yes, trust my intuition, I think it may have great potential! If you don't believe me, you can ask Lila."

"Really?" Allen asked Leila stupidly.

What else could Lila say, she smiled and patted his shoulder on the other side: "Yes, this is a good idea, I believe you will find someone who is willing to invest." She blinked narrowly as she spoke: " There are a lot of smart people in Hollywood, and there are a lot of people who have a lot of money and can’t spend it. If you look carefully, you can always find it. Ideal is a good thing, so it’s inevitable to set it higher. What if it succeeds?”

For some reason, Alan always felt that her words were more trustworthy than Rob's.Now that she has said that, maybe he can use this script to embark on the path he has been looking forward to for a long time.

"Thank you, Laila! When I write the script, be sure to include your name on it!"

Lila blinked in surprise: "I didn't do anything, how can I write my name?" Don't look at just adding a name, if the script is sold, the copyright will also be counted to her.If she won another award, she would have every chance to win it back.

Of course, at this time, Allen didn't know how famous Fatal Turn would become in the future, and he didn't know that he might lose a lot of money by saying so.But Laila knew it, and it was precisely because she knew that she couldn't accept his kindness.

"The idea you gave is so good, of course you have to write your name. Although it hasn't been written yet." Allen scratched his head awkwardly.Speaking of this, he glanced out of the car window suspiciously: "Why are we still waiting here? Do we really have to wait until the previous processing is completed? After waiting for a few hours, we should be able to get there by taking a detour, right? "

Lila glared at him angrily: "After what you said just now, do you think I still have the mood to drive the car into a side road?"

Alan and Rob looked at each other in a daze, and then laughed loudly with their stomachs in their arms.After laughing, they gave up their intention to go to the fork road, and excitedly discussed how the protagonist would be "killed" after entering the fork road. Seeing the cheerful look, Laila was in a cold sweat.Fortunately, there were no policemen passing by here, otherwise, if they heard what they said, they would probably think that they were planning a horrible murder, right?
Fortunately, the processing speed of the road was quite fast, and the road was restored to smoothness in the afternoon of the same day, which also allowed them to find a car repair shop on the roadside.

"I really want to thank you for your help this time, otherwise we wouldn't know where we are now." Rob thanked Leila repeatedly outside the car.You must know that they stopped several cars at that time, but none of them was willing to stop and take them for a ride.

"Okay." Laila waved her hands helplessly: "This is already the one hundred and one time you guys have thanked each other. It's fate to meet each other. I think it's God's will."

"Anyway, I still want to thank you." Allen also came over after talking to the car repair worker.

Lila smiled and was about to wave goodbye to them, but before the car started, she thought for a while and took out a business card and handed it to them: "If you want to find someone to invest in after your script is written, just call this number." .Goodbye, my friends."

With a quick wave of his hand, the station wagon has already roared away.Only the business cards were left, like two human sticks suddenly frozen.

"Hey, Rob, do you remember the witch's name?" Allen's voice was dry.

"...Is it Moran?"

The two looked at the names on the business cards, and raised their heads to look at each other at the same time, as if they could know from each other whether they were dreaming or not.

"Laila Moran!"

The name was printed on the business card, so clear that it was impossible to read it wrong.

Allen covered his forehead: "What the hell is in my head? I yelled one by one, and I obviously admired that genius director, but I didn't recognize it after being in front of me for so long?"

"It's not you." Rob smiled wryly: "I'm the same? Thinking about it now, she was a genius when she gave those comments to your script."

"Isn't it?" Allen smashed his fists angrily: "I should have guessed who she was when she said that. I'm afraid she is the only genius horror film director in the world!"

The two sighed for a while, and talked excitedly for a while, so that the people in the car repair shop almost thought they were crazy.But they didn't know that the two who held their business cards tightly had just boarded a ladder called "Leila", and they were only waiting for a blockbuster in the near future!
(End of this chapter)