Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 819 Dresses
Roy put the box at her feet.

Janet opened the box and took out a long white dress from inside.

"How about this one, Laila?"

The corner of Lila's mouth twitched: "So, the important thing you're talking about is this dress?" What kind of dress is worth her flying from New York to Hollywood, which she doesn't like?He even broke into the bedroom where his daughter was sleeping without knocking on the door?

Janet took the dress and compared her body: "This is definitely the best white dress I have had in years! Aren't you going to attend the Oscars? Wearing this dress will definitely make you shine!"

Laila had a bit of a headache: "Mom, the dresses you made for me still have a bunch of unworn ones in storage." Every time I make clothes for her, I always have to make a lot of them, and every season her company's new clothes also come out. If you want to give her some good ones, even if you wear one set a day, you can wear it for a year or two without repeating it.The problem is that she doesn't like to waste things, and it's not surprising that she wears her favorite clothes several times.This becomes more and more closets and more and more clothes...

And Janet also has a quirk, or an occupational disease, that is, making clothes is not only about making clothes, but also matching them well. Just like how she treats models, she is meticulous in everything and strives to achieve the best results.

So every time she brings clothes, Laila has to be manipulated by her like a puppet for a long time, just to achieve what she thinks is the most beautiful side.There is such a fashion designer who likes to dress up her daughter, Leila can be said to be both painful and happy.

"Come on, come and try!" Janet dragged her up from the table without any explanation, then stuffed the dress into her hands, and pushed her upstairs.

Laila really wanted to say that today's steamed buns are her favorite flavor, and she can usually eat several of them in one meal.But looking at her mother's shining eyes, she could only sigh faintly, and went upstairs holding the gown under the gaze of Roy's smiling eyes.

When she appeared on the stairs again and walked down slowly, not only Janet's eyes lit up, Roy also stood up involuntarily.

It was a cape-style white dress with sloping shoulders. The irregular cut did not expose much of the chest, but one side of the delicate collarbone could still be seen faintly showing from the slanted edge.And the cloak on the shoulders hangs directly to the feet, and will reach the ground together with the skirt, making Laila look like a goddess descending, both dignified and elegant.

This design is a change from Janet's previous style. Because Laila doesn't like bright colors, she used to add a little playful design to more solemn colors.On the one hand, it keeps the clothes from looking too dull, and on the other hand, it can set off Laila's youth.

But this time, she seems to have realized that her daughter is no longer the cute little girl that she has always cared about, but has become a truly mature woman, so she changed the design and directly turned her into an elegant goddess full of femininity.

"This is my daughter! How can you be so good!" Janet rushed over and circled her twice to check if there was anything inappropriate. "Honey, do you know how regretful I am now? If I hadn't watched you as a director, maybe you are now the best model in the world, and you have the most perfect temperament in the world!"

Laila didn't believe that, because she wasn't tall enough in the first place. At 172 cm, she usually looks okay, but she belongs to the shorter group on the catwalk.And she is very clear that she is definitely not suitable to be a model. Models look glamorous, but the suffering behind them is beyond the reach of ordinary people. She believes that she has no way to contribute her resilience in a profession she is not used to.

Most importantly, a model needs to show what she is wearing, not herself.Lyra, on the other hand, could say without boasting that she was of the more imposing type.No matter what clothes she wears, I am afraid that the first thing people see will never be the clothes she wears, but herself.From this alone, it can be seen that she is not suitable to be a model, let alone a world-class one.

I believe that in the eyes of mothers, all children are perfect, right?
"Mom, I love making movies!" Laila let her doll to herself, but she had to say what she had to say.

Of course Janet is aware of this, but in her heart, she always feels that the big directors in Hollywood are too tired, and her delicate daughter is not suitable for that kind of "rough work".

How great would it be if she could dress up beautifully and attend dances and banquets with her mother like the daughters of the families she knew?With her daughter's beauty, she will definitely be the most dazzling one in the group!She didn't want her to be sought after by a bunch of men, but she just hoped that she wouldn't confine her life to such a small circle as making movies, go out more and see more people.

When she was about to put a bracelet on Laila's wrist, she suddenly trembled: "Honey, what is this?" She raised her daughter's hand, and there was a small but delicate bracelet on her pale and slender fingers. diamond ring!
"Uh, it's Roy. He proposed to me." Laila withdrew her hand and put it in her mother's. She always had a dangerous feeling of being destroyed.

"Marriage proposal?" Janet screamed out: "He actually proposed? And you agreed!"

Lila coughed lightly, she didn't expect such a big reaction: "Yes, I agreed."

"I agreed!" Janet stared at the "culprit" "viciously": "Roy, you actually proposed to her!"

Roy didn't expect that she would be so shocked by this incident: "Sorry Janet, I did propose to her."

He thought her shock was because he had snatched away her most precious daughter, but her subsequent reaction subverted his thinking and let him know that he should never use his own thinking to guess her.

"Haha! That's great!" Janet walked to him and patted him on the back vigorously: "You are so slow, know how many times I want to ask when you will get married? If it wasn't for Dad He and Channing have been blocking me, I've thrown you into the church and got married a long time ago!"

"Huh?" Both Laila and Roy were shocked by her strong words.

"Ah what? How long have you been together?" Janet rolled her eyes at her daughter: "I fell in love with your father when we met for one day, and we were together a week later."

Laila is speechless, will she be beaten for complaining about them at this time?
"Wouldn't it be better to know more?" After all, we are going to be entangled with each other for the rest of our lives. If the other party's bad habits are not discovered, just like my father, wouldn't I still have to follow my mother's old path?

Of course, she won't say the following words.If you really want to say it, maybe some wife-protecting madman will rush over to seek justice for his crying wife.

(End of this chapter)