Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 992

Martin patted the hand holding the dagger lightly on the other hand: "As expected of director Moran, he came from a big family, and his words are convincing." He said as he walked to Laila Opposite her, the smiling face turned cold by the way, and at the same time the dagger in her hand was pressed against her neck.

"But I hope you understand one thing, make a movie for me, and you can live. If you can't make a movie for me, you lose your use value, and I will let you sleep in this place forever!"

Lyra's heart tightened, knowing he wasn't joking.

"I get it. But there's no way I'm going to shoot it empty-handed."

Martin calculated his savings in his mind: "I'll give you 500 million, you can take one for me first." Hearing the budget of 5000 million to [-] million just now, he didn't have the face to say too little.

500 million is already quite a lot of money to him, and Laila reckons it will make him feel pained for a long time.Indeed, with 500 million, she can make hundreds of millions of movies, but she loves movies so much, how can she allow important movies to be stained with a layer of dirty sin?

All she has to do now is to delay as long as possible until someone comes to rescue her.She believes that the people on her side will not give up on herself, and will definitely work hard to find her place.So all she needs to do is try to survive safely before they find herself!
Seeing that she didn't speak, Martin said sullenly: "Don't tell me, you can't make a movie with so much money!"

Laila nodded, "Yes!"

"Haha!" Martin laughed happily, and while putting away the dagger, he patted her on the shoulder twice: "That's right! Work hard for me, and I won't treat you badly! Eat, drink, wear, wear There is no problem, you can also want a man, I can get you the best of everything!"

The corner of Laila's mouth twitched, and only a man like him could say such a brazen thing.The best man was originally hers, okay?
Speaking of Roy, she missed him...

He must be very sad to know that she was taken away.She could almost imagine how he was suffering in the torment, and hoped that people around could watch him and not let him torture herself too much.

The next day, Laila was taken to the car and sat for a long time before stopping.When she got out of the car, she was sent to an empty warehouse.

Martin appeared in front of her shortly afterwards, pointing to the warehouse and said, "Isn't it good here? I think it can be used as your studio."

Laila looked at him in surprise, a little surprised that such a professional word as "studio" could come out of his mouth.

She looked around cooperatively.To be honest, there is really nothing worth seeing in this warehouse, except for the roof and walls, there are only some messy straws on the ground.

"What do you want me to photograph?"

Martin spread his hands generously: "Of course you can shoot whatever you want. I believe you can turn my 500 million into hundreds of millions of dollars!"

Laila pinched her swollen forehead: "I need a good script before shooting."

"Script?" Martin obviously didn't think of this: "You can write it yourself, aren't you the director?"

"..." What else can I say to such a layman, Laila?She really likes to write scripts by herself, but that doesn't mean that all directors are proficient in writing scripts, okay? "Mr. Martin, are you sure you want me to write it? It took me several years to finish my last script."

"Is that so?" Martin froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the man not far behind him.

Laila knew that that person was his brain truster, and worried that he might not know much about the film industry, so she continued: "You can check "The Lord of the Rings". Many people interviewed me at that time, and I was very interested Clearly stated that I had written the script for several years."

Martin looked over at his kobold warlord, who received a nod of approval.

Now he is very depressed. It takes a few years to write a script, isn't that too long?

"Then how did you get the script?"

What Lila was waiting for was his words: "Usually someone sends me a script to choose from. If you don't have a script, I suggest you go to the screenwriter and buy one. Of course, the quality of the script is very important. , A good script can make half of the film's success!"

"I see." Martin felt that things were getting farther and farther from what he had imagined.Originally, he thought it would be easy to make money by making movies, but now it seems to be quite troublesome.But when I thought that my 500 million would soon become hundreds of millions, the boredom in my heart quickly subsided.

"Someone will take you to the next house to settle down in a while. This is all around my territory. I hope you don't take the risk of running out. If you are accidentally discovered by someone who doesn't know you, I can't guarantee that they will be as kind as I am. Treat you!"

Laila lowered her head, concealed the gleam in her eyes, and replied in a weak voice deliberately: "I know."

Martin left satisfied, and Laila was taken to a nearby house under the surveillance of several people.The house is fairly clean, at least much better than the room I was in before with only one small window.

Perhaps it was determined that she could not escape, and the doors and windows here were all wide open.It's just that this house happened to be in the middle of a group of houses, and there were other houses up, down, left, right, front and back. Many people were standing or sitting, all doing their own thing around.From their bulging waists and fierce faces, one can tell that these are all Martin's subordinates.

Under such circumstances, even if Laila had wings, it would be difficult for her to escape from these people.The guns on their waists don't look like toys!

After observing for a while, Laila temporarily put away her thoughts of running away, closed the door and looked at her room.

A master bedroom with a separate washroom. The quilt is not new, but it should have been washed. She can smell the faint smell of detergent on it.This is really a surprise for her, even if there is no need to cover the quilt here in summer, having clean bedding can at least make her feel more relaxed in this difficult environment.

At this time, the person sent by the United States to assist the South African officials in finding Leila has also arrived, and contacted the local person in charge immediately.

When Laila was not around, Roy became the backbone of the crew. Everyone was very scared, and they were very worried that Laila would be hurt.At this time, only Leila's fiancé Roy can make the crew run normally.

But he really didn't want to worry about these things, all he could think about was Lyra, and when he closed his eyes, he could hear her calling his name in pain.

"Roy, come here." Xiao Yu pulled him up and took him to a tent that was opened separately.

There, Roy saw many new faces and knew that they should be the newcomers.

(End of this chapter)