Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 83 Conflict
Naturally, a lawyer was in charge of the contract. After discussing the coordination of the shooting, Laila walked out of the room with Roy, who was bored and had to carry an elegant demeanor.

As soon as he went out, all the bones in Roy's body suddenly softened, and he leaned against Lila in a non-stop manner.

"Go away." Laila pushed him aside rudely.

"I was about to fall asleep just now, thank you for talking so happily." Roy yawned, his gray eyes were covered with mist, making his eyes hazy, adding a bit of lazy beauty .So much so that when walking in the corridor, people passing by would stare at him with flashing eyes as if they had discovered a treasure.

Laila stuffed the bag containing the design draft into his hand and asked him to hold it for herself: "I don't expect you to understand those. When it's time to shoot, you can do whatever I say. It's okay to make a movie. This posture should not bother you, right?"

Roy was flirting with a blonde beauty passing by, and when she heard her say this, she grinned confidently: "Of course it's not hard for me. But are you sure you want to do that?" He raised one eyebrow and looked at her ambiguously: "Now there are so many women who are fascinated by me. If I'm really famous, you won't be able to dominate me anymore."

The corners of Laila's eyes twitched, this brat is really not an ordinary narcissist.

"Then I'm really praying to God that day comes sooner so the company can make more money off of you. Don't forget you owe the company a lot of money and don't think you can pay it off by making two movies ?”

Roy didn't take her words seriously at all.Every time he said it as if he would not give up until he squeezed out the last few drops of oil, but every time he was allowed to enjoy various preferential treatment.

Let's take the salary as an example.Originally, a rookie like him couldn't get paid as much as tens of thousands of yuan for his first movie, but he got 20 yuan.And when the first part was not released, the second part directly mentioned [-].

If it were any other crew, let alone 20, getting [-] would be a miracle.

So he just listened to the cruel words he said to her, and didn't even bother to complain.

At this moment, a room they passed by suddenly opened, and a woman jumped out of it.She moved so fast that she almost bumped her head into Laila, but Roy reacted quickly enough to pull and Laila was not knocked over.

"Hey, can you be careful? This is a hotel!" Roy's face pulled down.Although the woman who ran over was not very heavy, she was very fast, like a tank.He had no doubts that if he did get hit, it would hurt Lyra for days.

"Sorr..." The young man who came out of the room saw the accident and was about to apologize, but was interrupted by a woman's scream.

"What's wrong with this hotel? Can you only leave?"

At this moment, Lila stood up straight from Roy's arms, and looked at the woman who was shouting and didn't feel that she had made a mistake at all, her blue eyes instantly turned cold.

Those were two yellow-skinned Asians, and their accents should be Korean.Both are in their twenties, the man should be a little older, but not over thirty, and he is dressed in the handsome Korean cream-boy style, while the woman is dressed more flamboyantly, with heavy makeup, as if she is about to attend some kind of banquet.

Roy was originally a gangster with a temper, that is, he would pretend to be "I have completely changed" in front of Laila, and the essential ruffianism was still hidden in the depths.Now that he met a woman who made him unhappy, his temper also exploded.

"Yes, anyone can walk here, but if you slam it out like this, don't you know that you will hurt others? Your eyes grow to the bottom of your feet?"

If he hadn't remembered that Laila was beside him, his clenched fist would have greeted the woman's face.It's never been his commandment not to hit women. Even his mother is a "cheap" woman who can abandon her child and elope with her lover. How could he show mercy to women?
The woman put her hands on her hips aggressively: "Who do you think you are? Is being a model great?" Obviously she regarded Roy, who is handsome and good-looking, as a male model, because most of the people who came in and out of the hotel at this time came to participate in the fashion week. International designers and models.He obviously doesn't look like a designer, and women naturally think of him as a male model of low status.

"Do you know who he is?" The woman pointed arrogantly at the embarrassed man behind her: "He is a very famous designer, do you believe that he can make you find a job without a word?"

"Enough, An Miner!"

"Really? Then I'd really like to see how he can keep him out of a job."

Two voices appeared at the same time, one came from the mouth of the man who was still half body in the room, and the other came from Laila with a light but slightly angry voice.

Almost hitting someone is just a small accident. If the other party says sorry, it will be fine.But the woman not only did not apologize, but also looked aggressive.designer?She has seen too many designers, and she really can't find anyone who can make her subordinates find jobs without saying a word.

The woman wanted to speak, but was pulled behind by the man, and said a few words in Korean warningly, before finally making the woman shut up.

"Sorry, Miss Moran. My assistant made a mistake and was angry with me just now, and now I blame you. I sincerely apologize to you here." He bowed to Lila.

Laila gave him a puzzled look: "You know me?" Is her reputation already that strong among the designers?

"I'm Park Anshan from South Korea. We haven't met, but there have been some misunderstandings. I always want to apologize to you, but I haven't found a suitable opportunity."

"Park Anshan?" Laila remembered the name when she heard it. "It turned out to be the designer of the Catalina series."

At the Milan Fashion Week in the first half of the year, she was interviewed by a reporter who was a fan of Park Anshan, and there were some troubles.It turned out that this person was Park Anshan.

She nodded: "What happened last time has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to apologize." Speaking of it, it was just the reporter's own noise. This poor designer is completely the type of lying on the gun.To be regarded as the pride of South Korea, I believe he also has some strengths.And I am more polite, people can not get angry with him.

Just as Park Anshan was about to speak, the voice behind him that gave him a headache rose again.

"Why do you have to apologize to her? You didn't do anything wrong! Is Moran amazing? Our Park Anshan Ouba will surpass your brand sooner or later." Apparently, An Min'er already knew who Laila was.

(End of this chapter)