The guests are divided into two groups, and the follow-up PD will naturally be divided into two groups.

Yan Fuguang was originally just sitting, but the cold stone wall was too hard, and it was uncomfortable to sit for a long time, so she simply moved a few steps back and lay on the lawn.

Su Lun thought about it for a few seconds and did the same, so two comfortable figures lying side by side appeared in the camera.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Xingyue came back, watching this scene and not knowing what to do.

These two people won't fall asleep, will they, so wouldn't it be embarrassing for her to forcibly chat in the past?

Do you want to join in? But the dress she wears is not very easy to lie on!

What to do, only her in the camera is not social, what will the audience think?

Jiang Xingyue began to make up for it frantically, the key is that she didn't expect that she would be able to lie on the ground when she went to the toilet.

Yan Fuguang is not afraid that after the show is broadcast, someone on the Internet will lead the rhythm?

Su Lun made her debut in an idol boy group, and she didn't have to say anything about her appearance, so she didn't think about avoiding suspicion?

And this Su Lun, he won't go to great lengths to go to the show just to hug his thighs, Yan Fuguang's heart doesn't matter, doesn't he care?

Countless questions floated through Jiang Xingyue's mind like a barrage, neither advancing nor retreating.

In the end, Jiang Xingyue barely jumped onto the low wall in a fairly elegant posture and sat on the lawn with her knees bent.

The posture was awkward, the calf muscles were on the verge of cramps, but there was no way, she couldn't "look" excluded from the group.

The Colosseum is an open-air site with no supporting exhibition halls and museums, so it won't take long to get in and see the circle, except for the queue factor.

Just when Jiang Xingyue couldn't hold on, Zhang Zhelin and the others finally came out.

"Eh, is that their over there? It seems to be out! Jiang Xingyue was excited.

Seriously, if the soldiers are divided next time, her heart with Ding Yan Fuguang may not be so firm.

Zheng Li has heard her voice before she sees her, she is like a typical member of the sunset red tour group, taking pictures everywhere.

Yan Fuguang had just woken up from the fog when he saw Zheng Li beckoning them over, and after looking at the time, only 40 minutes had passed.

The first project was successfully checked-in, and Zhang Zhelin had a little more confidence in today's work: "Our speed is okay, and today's trip should be completed." ”

"Where are we going next?" Jiang Xingyue leaned over and looked at the map with Zhang Zhelin.

She urgently needed to move now, to quickly put the embarrassing scene behind her.

"Castel Sant'Angelo, which is said to overlook the entire ancient city of Rome."

Zhang Zhelin stayed up late last night and did his homework, and planned a route that seemed more reasonable, and he could take a trip to the Vatican from Castel Sant'Angelo without turning back.

Seeing that everyone's interest was quite high, Zhang Zhelin thought about it and asked tentatively.

"Now there are two options, you can take a bus or walk there, the whole journey is almost three kilometers, what do you think?"

A single bus ticket in Rome is 2 euros, and seven people are 14 euros, according to Zhang Zhelin's idea, he must prefer to go over.

It's about an hour to walk three kilometers, but it's still early, and it's too late to walk over.

Wouldn't it be nice to walk around the streets and alleys and enjoy the exotic atmosphere?

Maybe it's because they're in a good mood, or maybe they're interested in Rome's cityscape, and most people agree.

Even the eldest Wang Junmei has no opinion, although she has suffered a shoulder injury, but she has been diligent in exercising for so many years, and walking thousands of steps is not a problem at all.

Jiang Xingyue, the only reluctant one, didn't dare to show it, and it was even more impossible to play a big name, as long as six people agreed, she had to vote for the last vote.

So a group of people followed the route drawn by Zhang Zhelin and headed towards Castel Sant'Angelo.

Saying that a walk is really a walk, it was supposed to be an hour to arrive, but it turned out that an hour had passed and only two-thirds of the way had passed.

And there is another thing that Zhang Zhelin did not expect.

In the morning, everyone was seven or eight minutes full, and it was not impossible to hold on until the evening, but there should not be too much physical exertion.

Now, however, everyone's stomach has been drained of coffee and sandwiches.

In the first half of the journey, everyone's eyes were mostly nostalgic for beautiful clothes and handicrafts, but now they all turn to the coffee shops, bakeries, and pizza shops on the side of the road, and even more so when they see butcher shops.

Zhang Zhelin had a few black lines on his head, and he had to buy water and bread, and he seemed to have never done it right as a tour guide.

The cost of the car is saved, but the cost of extra meals is three times the fare.

The group arrived at Castel Sant'Angelo in the early afternoon, where there were more tourists than the Colosseum, and the queue filled the entire square.

It's unrealistic to want to split up this time, it's all people as far as the eye can see, and you may lose your companions anytime and anywhere.

7 tickets, plus a couple of docents, and 100 euros are gone.

After visiting Castel Sant'Angelo, everyone said that they didn't want to walk anymore, and at this time, a double-decker open-top bus attracted everyone's attention,

"Can that car go, can it get to the Vatican, you hurry up and ask?" Zheng Li's eyes lit up, urging Zhang Zhelin to go over.

The person in charge of the charge was a black guy with a very strong English accent, and Zhang Zhelin chatted with him in a fog and finally only understood 15 euros.

This price really scared everyone, and it was too expensive!

"15 euros one way?" Yan Fuguang didn't believe it, and took two steps forward and asked.

The black brother shook his head for a while, and it took Yan Fuguang a long time to understand that this kind of double-decker bus is a tourist line, 15 euros a day unlimited rides.

I don't know how long the big guy hasn't worried about money, what is it to change to 15 euros!

But now, everyone is sitting on a double-decker bus, and although the scenery is pleasant, their hearts are always sinking.

Especially Zhang Zhelin, he wrote and drew in the bookkeeping book all the way, and he didn't care about enjoying the scenery along the way.

He has never felt that he is a slammer in his life, but now his image is definitely the same as that of the landlord, and he is reluctant to spend a penny.

He also wanted to be generous, but the stretched travel budget made him have to worry about it.

For example, is it an honest queue to visit the Vatican Museums, or is it a high-priced ticket to a scalper that does not have to wait in line?

I haven't stopped all the way from morning to now, no matter how high I am when I go out, by three or four o'clock in the afternoon, I will wilt like a frosted eggplant.

This time, the poor tour group finally had a disagreement.

Zheng Li and Jiang Xingyue want to buy high-priced tickets, while Zhang Zhelin and Wang Junmei tend to line up.

Zheng Li's body bones can't catch up with Wang Junmei's toughness, and she is already tired after a whole day of tossing.

Jiang Xingyue is purely inconvenient because of her skirt, she can't open her legs, sometimes the person in front of her walks fast, and she can only run in small steps to keep up.

(End of chapter)