Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 8 Producer

In fact, Laila didn't mean to replace her. Firstly, she didn't have anyone who was familiar with the company and could use her. Secondly, she didn't need a secretary to do big things. She could just let her handle the small things.As for the third...

That said, Demi is pretty.Blonde, blue-eyed, with a hot body, there is nothing that Laila hates except that his brain may not be flexible.And no one likes to have an ugly monster dangling in front of them, right?

But Laila won't tell her these things. An appropriate amount of tension is the prerequisite for maintaining efficient work.

Before the elevator doors closed, Demi finally picked up the documents and chased after her in a panic.

"After the budget is made, let the set designer and prop artist get out all the things I need." Leila continued the topic just now: "Who else in the company has been a producer?"

Demi shook her head: "Mr. Reynolds used to be the producer."

"It was always him?"

"Yes." After Demi finished speaking, she thought for a while and shook her head: "It is said that there was another Mr. Cooper who was a partner of this company before, but then he sold the company's shares and left."

"Cooper?" Laila was taken aback.She didn't see another Mr. Cooper in the materials. Could it be that she forgot when sorting out the materials?

Demi smiled flatteringly: "Yes, it probably happened when the company was first established. At that time, Mr. Reynolds and Mr. Cooper co-founded this company, and several movies with good profits were shot at that time. It was only later Not knowing what happened, Mr. Cooper left the company in a fit of rage. After that, the company belonged to Mr. Reynolds alone."

"So that's the case." Lila nodded to show that she understood, but she was also very surprised: "How long have you been in the company?"

"More than two years." Demi smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Reynolds told me this one time when he was drunk."

Well, Laila can probably guess what Cheap Daddy told her, and she doesn't want to hear about his affair.

The producer is a very important role.If the film process is likened to a driving bus, the audience is the tourists in the bus, and the director is the driver.

Only when the driver drives the car to a place with charming scenery can passengers see the charming scenery. On the contrary, if he drives into a muddy ditch with nothing, passengers can only see a large piece of mud.

The producer assumes the responsibility of manufacturing the car, spending money to build the car, finding a driver, and so on.In short, he needs to coordinate everything from finding scripts to finding funds, from forming crews to selling finished films.

Of course, there is also a kind of producer who doesn't need to care about anything but only bears his name.They are generally investors of the film, not professional producers, and will not be in charge of the affairs of the crew.

A good producer can keep everything in order so that the director can shoot the film in a good environment.And a messy producer can ruin a good movie.

That was the case with the film made before Leila was reborn.The coal boss who was willing to spend money to invest took over the responsibility of the producer. As a result, the script was changed into a mess, and the actors were all his relatives and friends he found.

The most irritating thing is that he can spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy a bottle of wine and have fun, but he has to deduct tens of hundreds of dollars from the salaries that the crew members deserve. Know how to fish in troubled waters.

So now that she has the conditions, she will never let that kind of thing happen to her again!

It doesn't matter if there is no producer, she just does it by herself.Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to be at the tip of her own horn. The film she was about to start filming wasn't particularly difficult. It didn't need a lot of money, and the company didn't lack manpower.Why can't she take the responsibility of being a producer on her shoulders?

After figuring this out, she seemed to have let go of a heavy burden, and her whole body relaxed.

The main reason why she can dig into a dead end is that she hasn't figured out what she has in front of her.Now she is no longer that scumbag director who is struggling for the word "ideal", but a real socialite with billions of dollars behind her, the grandfather of a newspaper tycoon and the mother of a fashion designer.

Her situation is like a pauper who was suddenly hit on the head by tens of millions of lottery tickets. She has no sense of reality at all, and she doesn't know how to spend the money.

"Demi, have you ever heard a story?"

"Huh?" The blond secretary blinked, somehow the topic suddenly changed to storytelling.

Lila didn't care about her reaction, and went on: "A long time ago, there was a family who were very poor. It was like a festival for them to have a piece of delicious bread. One day, they got such a piece of bread, and the family When people are happy to share food, the children ask their parents, what do they eat when the king is so rich? The father thought about it and told him: Of course, they eat bread every day, and there is endless bread every day, cut into various beautiful eat like that."

"They're so funny." The secretary felt that the new boss seemed to be telling a joke to herself, but this joke... didn't seem very funny?But the boss told jokes, if she didn't laugh twice, would it make her angry?Is she smiling unnaturally?
Demi struggled again.

Laila took one look at her, saw her "should I laugh loudly, or should I laugh, or should I not?", and suddenly felt better.

Sure enough, the words that someone I met before made sense--when you feel upset, you can make others feel unhappy, and when you see others upset, you can be happy.

On the top floor, Laila still used her cheap daddy's office.The last time I came here, I was only in a daze about the inheritance I got, but now I read it carefully and found that it really has the style of that Casanova-style lover.

The luxurious European-style furniture is as delicate as if it had just been moved out of the Louvre, and the floor is covered with a long-haired red carpet, so soft and fluffy that it feels sinful to step on it.

Demi carefully looked at the new boss who was looking at the office, and asked with some trepidation: "If you think something is not suitable, we can replace it immediately."

"Put away all the furniture and replace them with more stable ones. I hope my office can work quietly, not like a hotel." The decoration is very gorgeous and comfortable, and the sofa is so soft that I really want to lie down .But is that still the atmosphere an office needs?She is here for work, not for vacation!

Demi recorded her request, and seeing that she seemed very tired, she said without thinking, "There is also a lounge opened up next to it. If you are tired, you can go to rest."

"Really?" Laila was a little surprised. She never thought that cheap dad would be a person who worked in the office without sleeping and eating.Sure enough, within ten seconds of pushing the door open, she closed the door again with the corners of her eyes twitching.

"Have someone throw away all your things and replace them with normal furniture that can be used for rest!"

Demi nodded hurriedly in a panic: "Yes, Miss Moran."

In fact, after she finished speaking, she regretted so much that she wanted to bury herself in the ground. Could she still not know what was inside?Why did you just tell the new boss about it?
(End of this chapter)