Chapter 1201: All I Need to Cast Is Enough

Alan saw at a glance that this was not what they wanted, and immediately turned off the video.

The silver-haired man glanced at the promotional video on the screen, and a pair of long eyebrows were twisted together.

"Sir, this ......" the subordinate pretending to be a waiter looked at the screen, but his face was pale, "I'm sorry, I must have taken it wrong!" ”

Because when he walked into Luo Xiaoqian's room, he just saw that this USB flash drive was placed on the computer, the USB flash drive was all black, and there was no special mark, how would he have thought that Luo Xiaoqian would just have another USB flash drive.

"Shut up!" The silver-haired man stopped him, and his eyes fell on Allen, "Check this company!" ”

Alan crackled and tapped on the keyboard for a while, and soon found the information of Luo Xiaoqian's company, "It's a cultural planning company, it seems that it should be here to participate in the music festival." ”

"Where's that woman now?" The silver-haired man asked again.

Alan made a phone call to inquire, and then reported Luo Xiaoqian's location to the silver-haired man, "Near Plaza de España." ”

"Send the USB flash drive back." The silver-haired man stood up from the couch, "Don't act rashly until I come back." ”

The two bodyguards saw him get up and immediately followed him, but he just raised his palms and signaled that the two did not have to follow.

As he walked out of the suite door, Alan took off the USB flash drive on the computer, carefully wiped off the fingerprints on it, and sent it to the subordinate who was pretending to be a waiter, "Be careful, don't show your feet." ”

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Plaza de España.

The lights are shining.

All kinds of lights dye the ancient buildings with a touch of modern brilliance, and history and reality are intertwined in one place, presenting a thick beauty.

Although it was night, there were still many tourists in the square.

All kinds of people passed by, after all, it is a European country, there are not many Chinese, coupled with her low-key clothes, no one recognizes her identity.

Luo Xiaoqian walked around and saw an old painter who made a living by sketching, she naturally remembered that Leng Zimo had sketched for her, so she began to think of him again.

"John, shall we go to the Trevi Fountain?"

Five years ago, the two of them said that they wanted to come to Rome to play together, but then they couldn't make the trip, this time Luo Xiaoqian was also the first time to Rome, before her work was mainly in the United States, and there were still relatively few jobs in Europe.

Since you are in Rome, it seems that it is really unreasonable not to go to the Trevi Fountain.

The two of them left Plaza de España and soon came to the Trevi Fountain, which was not far from the square, and although it was already night, there were still many tourists at the Trevi Fountain.

Luo Xiaoqian took out a few coins from her purse, and then gave a few to John, "It's yours!" ”

John laughed, "I'm not a woman!" ”

"Who says only women make wishes?" Luo Xiaoqian smiled and put the coin in his palm, "Haven't you heard, there is a legend about it, as long as you throw three coins in a row, the first one means that you have found a lover, the second one means that you will really love each other, and the third one means that you will return to Rome together." ”

"What about you, do you want to cast three too?" John asked with a smile.

"Me?!" Luo Xiaoqian shook the coin in her hand at him, "I only need to vote one." ”

One will return to Rome, she already has a lover, and there is no need to wish for true love.

John shrugged his shoulders and turned his back to the Trevi Fountain as if she were there, and threw the coin, three times with a soft sound, and all the coins went into the water.