Vol 2 Chapter 424: Travel to Italy

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Time flies, it is late July.
Summer insects screamed softly, and the screams in a row were pleasant to the ear, but it would become particularly noisy in the ears of an irritable person. He scratched the mosquito bag on his arm. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, got up angrily, turned on the light and picked up the electric mosquito swatter, and started a battle to kill people and insects in the room.
For a while, he lay back on the bed panting, covered his feet with the quilt, took a look at the time, it was about to dawn, lay down annoyedly, pressed the itchy bag on his arm, and muttered softly.
"What am I doing..."
The feeling of boredom still did not go away, his sleepiness began to disappear. He sat on the bedside, lit a cigarette, silently stared at the distant hills and then revealed a ray of sunrise, his feet were rambling, and he put on his slippers without looking at the ground. He got up, quietly opened the door, walked into the bathroom, leaning on the tiles next to the toilet, the coldness made him feel comfortable, closed his eyes, hummed, opened his shorts, and the sound of water suddenly rang.
Snoring... the sound of the old-fashioned toilet is much louder than that of the modern toilet, and it is clearer in a quiet space. Throwing a cigarette into the toilet and watching the water wash it away, he is ready to go back to bed and sleep again. As soon as the toilet door was opened, the entrance door was also opened, and the father and son were speechless.
The old man held early in his hand, and seemed to have only bought his own share. Mickey sneered when he saw it, shook his head and said nothing, turned his head and pushed open the bedroom door.
"Why are you laughing."
"What? Can't make people laugh yet?"
Regardless of the old man’s anger, he went back to bed and lay down, thinking about sleeping up to three poles, and then hurrying away when the old man is not in the living room. The main task now is not to let himself see this face, so as not to put himself in a huff before going to sleep. Not at ease.
He closed the door slightly with a bang, and the old man stood at the door with a blue face. He threw him on the table earlier, pinched his waist angrily, glanced at Mickey’s bedroom door, and said angrily. Anyhow.
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Why will you come back? Mickey didn't know, but in his subconscious, a voice would remind him every once in a while that it was time to go home.
So he came back, just like the old-fashioned script arrangement, when he saw his father, he had to have a big fight, wait until noon, and then leave with the luggage rolls. The cycle of the cycle, it seems that the relationship between the two has been doomed since the birth of Mickey. , Under the ice layer, there will occasionally be a trace of warm current flowing.
He did not sleep well after returning to sleep. After soaking in the bed for three hours, he began to organize his clothes, check his passport, tie his head into a single ponytail, push the door a little bit open, and glanced at the living room, no one.
I clicked my toes, and the suitcase did not roll on the floor, just as I walked past the TV, I heard a sound.
"If you want to leave, just leave quickly, and you're so slow, afraid of me seeing it?"
"grass!"
When he turned his head, the old man lay on the sofa, his body was hidden by the back of the sofa. He did not watch TV or read a book. He just lay down with his eyes closed. Mickey didn't see anyone, so he tensed his nerves cautiously and yelled softly. , Really surprised him.
"Are you sick? Isn't it fun to lie down on the sofa and frighten people?"
"This is my house. I can lie down wherever I like, and lie down wherever I like. Get away quickly."
It is difficult for father and son to adjust their mentality and tone, which leads to scolding wars every time they meet. Even if Mickey knew what he wanted to do while lying here, he still couldn't suppress his anger.
He stared at the old man and nodded angrily. He stopped carrying his suitcase and slammed it on the ground. The soles of his feet seemed to have stepped on ten kilograms of cement. He stomped hard while walking, but just walked a few steps. I don't use that much force anymore, my feet are numb, and I will be crippled again.
"What are you doing! You're going to turn your back on you! Who are you playing with? Come back to me!"
"It's the opposite! How come!"
If one party is looking for something, it is easy to cause disputes, not to mention that people on both sides want to fight. It is simply a fire and there is no room for relaxation.
Without much scolding, he closed the door forcefully again. This time the sound was no better than the bedroom door. Once the iron door was closed, the whole corridor was reverberating. Some people heard the quarrel coming out to watch the excitement. It was the old landlord and his family. His son's chief director Mickey quarreled, and as soon as he probed, he retracted his neck in a shameless manner.
Outside the apartment building, Lu Ze and Fatini were eating burgers in the car. Seeing Mickey coming out of the building aggressively, Lu Ze put down the burgers, poked his head out of the window and blew a whistle, attracting Mickey's attention.
"Any burger? Give me one."
"No, just buy two. Can you still have nothing to eat when you go home?"
As soon as Mickey stretched out his hand, he grabbed the half of Lu Ze's leftover hamburger in the cab. He didn't dislike it, and took a bite. Lu Ze reached out to grab it, but he blocked it with his feet.
"When did I go home to have a meal? This burger is delicious and spicy. Buy some more."
"You bought it from the company, or you drive more than an hour to buy it?"
Half-eaten, the feeling of being half full is the most maddening. Lu Ze was out of anger, put on sunglasses, slammed on the accelerator, the steering wheel was beaten to death, he turned sharply, and saw Mickey perform a nostril to eat a burger. Only then showed a successful smile.
The destination of the three people’s trip is Italy. They will participate in the Venice Film Festival in early August. As the host, Fatini will also accompany him there. For him, it couldn't be easier to get an invitation to the Venice Film Festival.
The first stop of the three people’s trip to Italy is Rome, because the headquarters of Gabbiano Films is in Rome. At that time, Fatini will arrange for the two to visit the nearly 100-year-old film industry. not
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Lu Ze, who has been to Italy, took a look at the buildings and landscapes that he had only seen in books before.
The vehicle galloped all the way to the airport. Instead of entering the terminal building, it arrived directly at the apron. Fatini’s private jet was parked here. The key to the car was handed over to the staff, who would be responsible for Lu Ze’s car arrangement. In the VIP parking lot.
The captain and flight attendants stood in a row on the ground and waited patiently. Seeing the arrival of the master, their smiles were not professional. They looked more enthusiastic and sincere. After receiving the luggage of a few people, they waved their hands to ask the masters to board the plane first.
After shaking hands with the two captains, Fatini took the lead to enter the cabin, his luxurious style made no secret of it, and it was so open to everyone.
The hard-installation in the cabin is hand-made by several whole black walnut trees, which can ensure that the texture of the boards used in one space of the whole machine is the same.
The soft outfit is made of top-notch and flawless calfskin. The headrest with excellent support has the Gabbiano family crest. Although the seat is soft, it still supports the waist, so that the passengers will not stay on the plane for a long time. There will be pain in the waist and legs, and Lu Ze noticed that only the small trademark under the seat can prove that this leather seat is a private order by Gucci.
Compared with the luxurious interior, the flight process is actually not overly brilliant. You will still have tinnitus when rising and falling, and you will still be bumpy when encountering strong air currents. Although the comfort is good, it does not really throw away civil aviation. Eight thousand miles.
The three of them talked about the script and the camera all the way until the plane landed safely. Even the flight attendants might feel a bit boring during this trip, even if they didn’t show it on the surface, even if nothing happened, it’s not bad to bring them a little bit of fun. What.
With the farewell of the crew members, a few people got off the plane, and the team that came to greet them was not very large. Only a long Phantom and two Mercedes-Benz S-Classes were waiting here. Two bodyguards brought by Fatini The three escorted them into the car. When they got into the car, the driver had raised the soundproof glass. Fatini took out a bottle of champagne from the refrigerator, opened it, and poured a glass for them.
"Welcome to Italy, I will take you out to play well these days. Do you have any places or things you want to play?"
"Look at the Colosseum and the Pantheon~EbookFREE.me~ I am still very interested in these, Mickey, how about you?"
"I've seen it all. It's not interesting to go again. Let's have something delicious. I can't think of what I want to play."
The answers of the two made Fatini a little speechless. Do you still need to take these things to play with? It's better to report to a local group and follow the aunt guide.
"I mean those things that are not easy to play, do you have any interest?"
Upon hearing this, Mickey didn't feel sleepy anymore, and with a thief smiled, he leaned close to Fatini, put his arm around his shoulder and asked softly.
"You mean...?"
Fatini didn't say a word, made a fist with his right hand, raised his thumb and index finger, and shook in front of them.
"I'm talking about this."
"..."
Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^