Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 322 Kelly
Roy understood what she meant. The one who can make money needs that person to be free, so that he can sign into the company and make money for the company without being taken advantage of by other companies.

Voice is really not that important to Laila, a good song is enough to turn an entry-level singer into a star.This point can be seen from Roy. His vocal studies are only ordinary, and he just understands a little bit, but just "baby" makes him more popular than many singers who have been fighting for half a lifetime.

This is the charm of a good song, and it is also an opportunity.He has no doubt that when the new song comes out, another person will be popularized by her!

"I'll think about it." Roy pinched his chin and thought for a while.

It's not that he can't think of a candidate, but he knows too many people, so he doesn't know which one to choose.The places where he often goes to bars and parties with his friends are not short of singers, but those people are not just worth cultivating.He also has to think about other things, such as personality, and character, etc.The most important thing is to be free, without being signed by other companies first.

Not to mention, he really thought of one.

"Once I went to a bar with my friends for a drink, there was a girl who sold cocktails singing very good songs. I remember that the people in the bar urged her to sing more songs. Later, we chatted a little more and knew that she liked it very much. Singing is because the family is too poor to support her to continue singing."

Laila has become interested, she likes to lift people up from the bottom, not to mention the sense of accomplishment, and save money!Well, she had to admit that the latter was the main reason she was interested.

"What's her name? Where can I find her?"

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

Lila nodded: "Very well, then let's go find it."

"Now?" Roy looked at her in surprise: "Didn't you write the song first?" The person came here, but the song hasn't been written yet, isn't it putting the cart before the horse?
"It's okay, it's just a song, it won't take much time." Laila walked into the dressing room and quickly changed into toilet clothes.Very simple and cheap looking clothes, and her long hair tied into a ponytail, hanging loosely behind her head, she looks like a student who just entered college, not a big Hollywood director who often appears in the media.

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

Lyra would have been shocked to know that he was thinking that way, because he guessed pretty well.After putting on these simple and ordinary clothes, she felt as if she had been revived in her previous life, and she felt a sense of relief from the burden in her gestures.

In fact, if she didn't like movies and Hollywood, she would definitely use such a relaxed dress to drive around and travel around, doing things that she wanted to do in her previous life but had no chance to do.

"Aren't you going to prepare?" Looking at Roy who was staring at her stupidly, Laila couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"Prepare? Oh, no need." He said as he took out a peaked cap from the back pocket of his jeans, put it on his head, and put on the sunglasses in his breast pocket: "I always keep what I need to prepare .”

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

Roy gave her an annoyed look, knowing that she was joking about him and needed to dress up.

"In your eyes, I will always be the little gangster who was caught in the street and taken to the police station, right? Let me tell you, don't watch me make a few movies, I don't know how many people have been fascinated by my face Already!"

"I never thought of you as a punk," Lyra said, taking a peaked cap out of the box and putting it on her head, then opened the door and left the room.

gangster?It is impossible for a real gangster to be favored by her and put a lot of effort into it.She is not a kind-hearted person, let alone waste resources to persuade people to be kind.Simply put, if he didn't have the qualities she liked, she wouldn't blink even if he was killed by the police in front of her.

Roy stared blankly at her back disappearing outside the door, and followed her out after a few seconds: "Why are you running so fast? Do you know where the bar is?"

Half an hour later, under Roy's leadership, the two got out of the taxi and entered a bar called "The End of the Century".

This is a relatively high-end bar. It does not play deafening music like some bars, but plays some soothing and relaxing songs.It was daytime now, and there was less business in the bar. Several people dressed as waiters were sitting in front of the bar and chatting with the bartender.

"How did you come here?" Lyra didn't know he was a man who would like a place like this.In her impression, the place with the DJ roaring and the plump girls writhing is his favorite.

"Hey. Come out with your friends." Under her gaze, Roy turned his head aside unnaturally, pretending to look for someone: "Wait here, I'll go over there and ask for you. "

Laila couldn't see that he was trying to avoid her question.But looking at his appearance, you can guess a little bit, it is estimated that he and some of his cronies came here to pretend to be elegant to coax the little girl.

While waiting, she looked towards the wall next to her and saw many pictures pasted on one wall.There are pictures of celebrities, and some of what appear to be guests.After searching carefully, I found Roy in one place, and there were a few people dressed in punk standing beside him, who looked like they were playing in a band.

She has long since given up on evaluating his wide acquaintance.As I was watching, I suddenly found a familiar girl in a photo.

"Kelly...Kelly..." she murmured, "Could it be her?"

Coincidentally, Roy had already ran over at this time: "I found it, but she only works at night and is still outside. I told her that there is something urgent, and she promised to come over as soon as possible."

Laila looked at him with a strange expression: "I didn't even ask what you wanted 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 If I choose not to come, I can only say it's a pity, after all, she chose the path herself, didn't she?"

"Don't be like this, Roy." Laila rubbed her forehead: "I'm not used to you saying such reasonable words. Let's go back to the original you."

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

(End of this chapter)