WWE is entertainment wrestling, and it is said that the injury rate is relatively low. This makes Laila a little less repulsive, after all, she is not a person who likes to bleed. Of course, it's another story in the movie.
Watching future movie stars wrestle with people on stage now, and hearing the shouting and shouting of the audience below makes Laila feel quite interesting. Zeni beside her had already screamed crazy, as if he was thinking of a match in the ring. Laila is more like an outsider. She sits in her seat, who is not interested in this kind of game, and her mind has long been transferred to the unfinished script.
"Enjoyed!" Zeni wiped the screaming sweat, hung her coat on his arm and led her out of the arena.
"How about it? The rock is pretty good, right?"
"Yes, it's amazing." Laila was embarrassed to say that she was completely lost from the beginning to the end.
Zeni poked her forehead with a finger "Come on, I know you didn't watch it at all. How can anyone sit like a lady watching a wrestling match. You have to shout when you get to such a place, you know? All the troubles you encounter are shouted out by the opportunity. Don't tell me you never have troubles, I won't believe it."
Laila was a little surprised: "It turns out you came to watch wrestling just to shout. . "
" of course, otherwise I'll go more brutal place to go to the game, the way you can prove some of the forensic theory. "
forensic ... Laila could not help shaking a bit. Does he want to see what wounds are caused by those who have been beaten?
"By the way, did you meet a beautiful star when you were making a movie? Remember to introduce a few to me!"
"No." Laila refused without thinking about it.
Zeni stared "Why not? I think of you the first time there are fun and delicious foods. Why do you forget how your brother took care of you now that your wings are stiff?"
"I just remember you, so I won't introduce them to you!"
"Why? A handsome and golden man like me, how many beauties are willing to cry and rush over, how can it be a bad thing in your mouth? "
Laila strike him politely " Of course a bad thing " a joke, if she introduced him to go out, it will not be introducing to help a friend, but to help themselves and their enemies.! She is crazy to do this kind of detrimental thing.
"You bad girl with no conscience." Zeni rolled his eyes and started the car. "Tell me, what celebrities have you met?"
"A lot."
"No? Just your small company can meet a lot?" Zeni didn't believe it.
After knowing that she would inherit the small company, he looked for relevant information about Phoenix. He discovered that none of the films made by that company had been seen by him, and he hadn't even listened to it. There will be many celebrities coming to this kind of gravel company that can't be picked out in the sand?
Laila put her hand on the glass window, let the wind blow her flowing hair, smiled meaningfully "You'll know later."
Zeni raised her eyebrows, smiled and rubbing her head with is free hand "You girl has a good tone. You are saying that your movie will make them a big star?"
"Is there any problem?"
"No! No problem at all. Brother, I am optimistic about you!" Zeni laughed.
A director whose first work has already won 200 million box office worldwide, the future potential will certainly not be too small. Isn't it simple to win a few stars?
While talking and laughing, his cell phone rang suddenly.
"Zeni Rhodes. Who?...Um, I know, I'll pass now." Zeni stopped the car and said, "Sorry, Laila, suddenly there was a case asking me to go to the scene, and there was no way to send it. You went back. Can you take a taxi yourself?"
"It's okay, you can go ahead." Laila got out of the car and said goodbye to him "By the way, I may have some questions about the corpse for you."
"No problem, you need it,Call me at the time." Zeni waved his hand, and the car left immediately.
Laila watched his car disappear around the corner and looked around silently: "Well, who will tell me where this is?"
Because she was brought out by Zeni, Claire did not follow her. And she didn't like the habit of bringing a mobile phone with her, so she only carried a bag when she came out.
"This is good news, isn't it? At least remember to bring your wallet." Laila smiled happily.
This seems to be the first time she has walked alone in the world-famous international metropolis of New York since she came here. Think about it half a year ago, and in the thirty years before that, she lived in an Eastern country with completely different cultures. After I came here, I lay in the hospital for a few months and then recovered for a few months.
Finally, the body recovered and started running to fulfill some of the last wishes of little Laila. This was the first time that she walked on the streets that were exotic to her soul without a purpose.
All she sees in her eyes are "foreigners" and "foreign characters", and all she hears in her ears are "foreign languages", which makes her, a native of her "foreign soul" feel a strange feeling, and Incompatible sense of rejection.
In the eyes of outsiders, they are all the same. But in her eyes, they are all so far away...
Suddenly, a pang was engulfed in Laila's heart, and a misty shadow filled her, and her sapphire eyes seemed to be covered with dark clouds.
It seems that she is not as strong as she thought.
Laila looked at the familiar and unfamiliar look on the outside glass of the store, and twitched the corners of her lips stiffly.
At this moment, a strong force suddenly struck her from behind, causing her to stagger and fall to the ground.
Before she could react, she heard a shout from behind:
"Thief! Catch him!" In a hurry, Laila only saw a rushing back, and after knocking herself down, she knocked several passers-by. , Before turning to the other side of the road. And a sturdy man carrying a big kitchen knife behind him was chasing away cursingly.
"Asshole, dare to grab my ham, I think you don't want to live anymore! Stop it, you damn thief!"
Ham? Thief? Thief stealing ham?
what the hell!
With the help of passers-by, Laila stood up, and after thanking a few strangers who offered a helping hand, she endured the pain of falling and slapped the dust from the fall.
"It's really unlucky." She liked this suit, and she didn't know if it left any traces that could not be washed off.
"It's that guy again. How many times is this already?"
"Sooner or later Roy will go to jail because of this. Look at it."
"There is no other way. What kind of children can be taught by such parents ?"
The voice of passers-by came into Laila's ears, causing her to stop her clothes tidying up involuntarily.