The premiere of a chance of survival was held on the sixth floor of the theater, and the theater that Liu reserved for Feng Zhongliang was the VIP room on the fifth floor.
When the elevator door opened, the staff guarding the elevator door smiled and saluted. The VIP hall on the fifth floor was already full of people.
In just a short time, Xiao Liu's forehead was already covered in layers of sweat. The moment he stepped out of the elevator, he was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe his face when he saw Jiang Zhiyuan standing not far away from the elevator door from the corner of his eye.
Xiao Liu was stunned. He put on a defensive look instinctively and put Feng Zhongliang behind him.
Jiang Zhiyuan seemed out of place among the group of well-dressed young men and women.