Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 704
"This is very good." Zhang Guorong had heard that she liked Dongfang very much, and was also very friendly to Dongfang.Only after getting in touch did he realize that her friendliness was more than he had imagined.As a "foreigner", he can actively promote the East to the world, so does he, a true Oriental, need to do something?

It's a pity that he may have a certain reputation in the East and Asia, but it can be said that he is not worth mentioning in the West.If I want to do something for my country, I am afraid that I can only play the current role well and let Hollywood know that Orientals are not just some kung fu boys.

Laila thought for a while: "In fact, although the cultural differences are great, they are also very attractive in many cases. When "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" came out, many people didn't like that movie. However, the fact is that it presents the charm of the East in a Western narrative style, creating a pinnacle of oriental films that can also be accepted by Western audiences."

Zhang Guorong was very interested in her opinion: "What you said makes sense. But it may be difficult to make it happen."

"Yes." Laila nodded: "The East is rich in heritage, and often a sentence can contain many meanings. The use of some idioms and allusions will make Westerners confused. In comparison, Western things are much easier to understand. This is probably also related to the different personalities of people in the East and the West.”

Eastern writing is so esoteric that Westerners cannot understand it.The writing is superficial and has lost its original charm.If you want to grasp the degree of the inside and cater to audiences from both sides, it is not just a "difficult" that can be described.

"..." Roy sat next to him, watching the two people talking happily.Both of them speak Chinese, and his Chinese level is no problem for ordinary conversations, but adding some uncommon nouns makes him blind.

And he can't get involved in such a topic. He likes Eastern culture very much, but if he is asked to talk about the differences between the East and the West, he will only talk about the most basic.The East has kung fu, while the West has aspects like boxing.

But that's not the point, even if he can't get in the mouth, he won't force himself to study those difficult things.He just wanted to ask Mr. Zhang, who was visiting the patient, if he still remembered that he came to see the patient, and the patient still needed to rest?
But he also knew that Laila liked this person very much, so much that even he was jealous all the time.If he opened his mouth to drive someone away, it was definitely not the one who would be kicked out.He firmly believed in it!
So Roy, who couldn't get in the way and couldn't drive people away, could only use the "chilling technique" he learned from Laila, half-closed his eyes and kept staring at Zhang Guorong's back.

It's a pity that he didn't know whether it was because of his lack of skill, or Zhang Yingdi was too slow to respond because he was only focused on talking to Laila. In short, he didn't notice the person behind him who was blowing cold air at all.On the contrary, the little assistant who came with him was pale and looked like he was about to faint.

It's no wonder he wasn't afraid of being stared at by the Oscar winner with such terrifying eyes.Looking at Roy's eyes, he had no doubt that at some point, they would be thrown out of the ward by that person.

Brother Zhang!You are here to see a patient, not to hold a symposium. Can we talk about this later?Didn't you see a little wolf dog grinding its teeth at you!

Laila looked at Zhang Guorong, who was much more energetic than the first time, and was actually very happy in her heart.She'll never forget April Fool's Day, that moment.Seeing him sitting next to her, she was really grateful that God gave her a chance to be reborn, so that she could fulfill a regret in her previous life.

How good it is now!He was still alive, and she could still hear his voice and see his face, even if it was just a faint smile, it would give her the warmth of being healed.With him in the world, it seems that everything in front of him is much brighter and more colorful than the previous life.

"It's getting late today, take a good rest, I'll come see you tomorrow." Seeing that the time was approaching evening, Zhang Guorong finally got up to leave.

Before Lila could speak, Roy stood up abruptly: "I'll see you off."

The hasty energy seemed to be worried about someone's sudden repentance and unwillingness to leave.Laila snickered a little.

It's just that she didn't have much time to snicker. When Roy came back and stared at her with cold eyes again, she quickly put away her expression and put on a look of "I know I was wrong".

The expression changed so quickly that Roy felt that the Oscars owed her a Best Actress trophy.So good at acting, let her be the heroine herself next time!
"How do you feel? Do you still have a fever?" He was reluctant to scold her, but he just lowered his head and measured her temperature with his forehead. He felt that she didn't have a fever anymore, just the sweat on his forehead. "Go and wash after eating, I bought some clothes for you to replace."

"Okay." Laila also felt that sweating after a fever was very troublesome. She hadn't showered for two days and sweated, even though it was autumn, it still made her very uncomfortable.

But this bathing action is very simple for ordinary people, but it has become a big problem for her who has a fever for two days and is still limp.

She got out of bed with all her strength, went into the bathroom, and was too tired to walk.

"..." Looking at the shower a few meters away from her, Laila felt that she might not be able to complete such a task.

"What's wrong?" Roy, who was holding a book in his hand but kept his ears upright listening to the sound, found that she had been in for a long time and there was no sound of water, so he couldn't help but walked to the door of the bathroom worriedly. "Laila, are you okay?"

"Maybe...not so good..." Laila spoke intermittently, her voice lacking confidence.

Hearing her say it's not good, can you bear it?Without thinking, Roy twisted the door and rushed in.As a result, it didn't matter as soon as I entered, I saw Laila struggling with the pullover jacket, with both hands raised, and her head was still covered by the half-removed clothes.

"Pfft." Roy couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. "What are you doing?"

Laila wanted to cry but had no tears. She felt that she had lost all her face today.But I really can't blame her, she has no strength, and she can only take off the pullover clothes like this. Who would have thought that she would have no strength to continue after taking off halfway?
"Help me..." She wanted to cry.

Roy held back his laughter and helped her tear off the dress, and then accidentally saw a large piece of snow-white skin hidden under the dress, as well as the lace underwear...

Now he couldn't laugh anymore, he just felt that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva to moisten his suddenly parched throat.

What's next for him?Should I turn around and go out, or help her take off the rest of her clothes, and then get out and explode?

still is……

(End of this chapter)