【Chapter to Angels' Mysterious City-First Chapter】

Five days later. (late January 2010.)

New York Kennedy International Airport.

After these busy preparations, Luo Yang, as the boss, is preparing to go to Los Angeles alone and Hollywood to personally supervise the post-production of the movie "Reversal of the War Land".

Before Luo Yang, two employees were already busy in Hollywood's post-production special effects company. When he went there, in addition to supervising the worker, he mainly played...

After all, I have never been to Hollywood and I have never seen the bright lights and wine there. In the past few years, Luo Yang has only been to Boston, Washington, and many American cities in addition to New York. If you have the chance, I hope to take a walk when you have time.

My friend Calvin, who is also a partner of Luo Yang's company. This guy kept brainwashing Luo Yang, saying how great the women in Los Angeles are, how good it is, how proactive those stars below the third tier are~

Luo Yang thought that he might experience corrupt capitalism this time. As for third-tier stars, there are too many abuses, so he is not interested. Otherwise, he will definitely be green on his head.

In addition to the King of Cards, Calvin also came to the airport to see off Jessica Jones.

Outside the security checkpoint, Remy, Calvin and Jessica had to stop and say goodbye to Luo Yang.

"Boss Luo, I will miss you. Really."

After a perfunctory hug, Jessica blinked her big eyes and said hypocritically.

When she said this, her hands were still in her pants pockets, looking cool.

"Please, if I don't care about you, it's too late to be happy!" Luo Yang almost laughed out loud, "I hope you can take less private work and do your job well."

"Private job? How do you know that I took two extramarital affair and caught a mistress?"

"I didn't know that I was catching a mistress, but now I know." Luo Yang gave Jessica a blank look.

Calvin pushed Jessica away and hooked Luo Yang's shoulder: "Brother, when you arrive in the Angel City, you must remember one important thing."

(Los_angeles, also known as the City of Angels.)

"What do you want to remember?"

"Remember security measures, brother."

"Wardfa...you don't need to remind you."

Calvin smiled and said, "Anyway, enjoy it. Of course, don't forget to win more dividends for box office profits."

"Of course, don't worry. This is the most important thing to go to Los Angeles." Luo Yang replied.

In fact, the person who went to Los Angeles to supervise the later negotiations should have been Calvin. Because of his mother Dinah, Luo Yang stopped Calvin's itinerary. He was going to go to Los Angeles to meet the boss. At the same time, he also wanted to try to find his sister Rowling.

"Calvin, what are you saying to Boss Luo in a mysterious way?" Jessica asked with a frown.

"It's nothing, of course it's about the company." Calvin said impatiently.

After waving goodbye to the three of them, Luo Yang dragged his suitcase into the security area.

The security of the airport in the United States is definitely the strictest security process in the world. The police and security of the US airports are eager to strip you naked, and search carefully in each layer of skin folds to see if there are any suspicious micro-dangerous items.

Anything is suspicious to them.

Luo Yang even saw an embarrassing scene with his own eyes...

The few ahead of him were two American women traveling together, with bronzed skins. They should be women who are keen on the beach to relax.

The security personnel took out a pink toy from their bags. Luo Yang happened to see the shape of the thing. Why did he see it in the island film? Is it called a jumping egg? Moreover, this pink sex toy was actually regarded as a contraband by the security personnel and was confiscated.

Luo Yang guessed that it was probably because the power of that sexy toy was too strong, which would affect the safety of crew members?

Strict security checks also exposed a problem. Regardless of whether the Americans at the airport admit it or not, there is obviously racial discrimination here. The bearded Arabs and the mysterious Arab women wearing black turbans have experienced much richer inspections than ordinary whites.

Luo Yang is half white, and he is dressed as a standard business person today, so he is not under the focus of these security guards.

After a long security check, Luo Yang finally entered the boarding area.

After carrying his computer bag and finding the coffee shop in the airport, Luo Yang ordered the most ordinary latte and prepared to sit down and rest for a while and take a breath.

This is a security check, which is even more tiring than fighting with the Avengers. If I had known it, I would have sent it to SHIELD, or maybe I would have trouble opening a portal or something.

Having said that, Stephen Strange is the most powerful among Luo Yang's good friends. It is not good to bother others for this little thing.

Luo Yang turned on his laptop and started typing. While he was drinking coffee, he waited happily for the arrival of registration time.

Dada dada dada

Luo Yang, who was inspired, entered the notebook wildly and began to transform into a tentacle monster, writing the script outline of the next two new projects!

Amid the intense keyboard sound, a light footsteps floated by.

The sound of high heels stepping on the marble floor.

The lady stopped beside Luo Yang, and her crisp footsteps also stopped abruptly.

Um?

Luo Yang looked up at a tall woman wearing black sunglasses. She had blonde hair tied into a neat ponytail, was wearing a delicate gray windbreaker, and white stockings and black high-heeled boots.

Her huge sunglasses could not cover her delicate face, her nose was high and her pink lips were peach-like.

She threw her small off-white suitcase against the wall and sat openly opposite Luo Yang.

Luo Yang squinted his eyes and pressed down the notebook screen.

"What a coincidence. Roy."

The beauty with a blonde ponytail opposite took off her sunglasses and looked at Luo Yang's handsome face.

"Miss Frost?" Luo Yang picked up the coffee paper cup and concealed his surprise. "How could you be here?"

Emma, ​​wearing casual clothes, crossed her legs and gently tapped the table: "What do you know? ... you don't know anything."

Can I admit I'm Jon Snow?

"Of course I don't know. Where are you going? Miss Frost?"

White Queen Emma smiled sweetly: "Los Angeles. Just like you."

"How did you know I'm going to Los Angeles?"

"Here, doesn't your boarding pass say la?"

Luo Yang looked down and saw that the boarding pass was right next to the mouse... He put away the boarding pass awkwardly. "Miss Frost, you wouldn't have happened to be on Virgin Atlantic flight vs. 4739, right?"

Emma pulled out her boarding pass from her Givenchy bag.

It clearly reads: Virgin Atlantic flight number vs 4739. Even the seats are very close to Luo Yang's seat, only separated by two rows.

“Hey, this…”

Luo Yang opened his mouth slightly, speechless for a moment.

"Don't call me 'heat'," Emma smiled bitterly, "don't call me Frost."

"Just call me Emma, ​​Roy."

Luo Yang looked at the woman in front of him and really couldn't see through her thoughts.

Whether she wants to go to the recreation meeting or is eager to return to the Black Emperor, it has nothing to do with her.

Why did she come to torture herself again?
Chapter completed!