"Mr. Jiang, you must be tired from your trip. I'm Peter. Director Felton asked me to pick you up. Your hotel has already been arranged,"
Outside the airport.
A man in a suit greeted Jiang Chen and his party with a complimentary smile as they approached.
This is California.
The city of Los Angeles, known as the City of Angels.
Hollywood, the global trendsetter for fashion and the film industry, is located on the outskirts of the city to the northwest.
"Thank you."
Jiang Chen, who had flown in from Paris, responded with an amiable smile and a nod.
Peter opened the car door, "Please."
Jiang Chen and Pei Yunxi got into the car.
As Peter walked around to the driver's seat and began to open the door, intending to get in, a strong arm blocked him.
"You take the car behind."
Peter turned around and met a pair of indifferent and cool eyes.
Peter tensed up and instinctively let go.
Meanwhile.
Annabelle had already taken the passenger seat in the car.
