Zhang Zhelin didn't care about eating, so he packed a ham panini and nibbled while walking.

The three streets are not far away, but they are not close, and if they take the bus, they will have to wait for more than ten minutes before the next bus, so after discussion, everyone decided to walk there.

Fortunately, they have eaten and drunk enough, otherwise the program team should be worried about whether someone will strike on the spot.

Although Jiang Xingyue was anxious and confused in the police station, she was in a good state, and the enthusiastic Italian police uncle even went to a Chinese restaurant not far away to find a Chinese to help translate.

However, Luo Feiyang and the staff across the wall are not so comfortable.

They can't get into the police station, they don't know what's going on inside, and they can't go in directly, what if the police uncle thinks they are colluding and deliberately molesting public officials?

Originally, there were many inconveniences in filming abroad, so why ask the Italian police to understand the various strange regulations of the program team, maybe the police will think that they have nothing to do and waste official resources.

Luo Feiyang received the news that another group came over synchronously, and learned that other guests were rushing here.

"Then the program team won't come forward, they ......" Luo Feiyang thought about it, and his tone was very sure, "They should be able to solve it."

He inexplicably felt that as long as Yan Fuguang was there, these would not matter.

Ten minutes later, the guests finally arrived at the door of the police station.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Yan Fuguang, as the only member of the group who was proficient in Italian, she could only work hard for a trip.

Yan Fuguang and Zhang Zhelin went in together, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Jiang Xingyue sitting in the reception area.

In addition to anxiety and hesitation, there was also a little regret on her face, maybe she shouldn't have gone to the police on the spur of the moment.

Maybe be a little more patient and wait a little longer at the exit to meet other people, or maybe they will tell her if they grind with the program team again?

Now the situation has put her in a dilemma.

Jiang Xingyue also has the same concern, if she goes to the police now and tells the police that she is recording a show, and the staff is outside, she is also afraid that the matter will escalate from a simple tourist asking for help to obstructing official business.

The Italian police don't know that she's a star yet, what if the "translator" they find recognizes her later, should they reveal that they are recording a show?

Ten thousand thoughts were entangled in Jiang Xingyue's heart, what she was concerned about now was not how to find a companion, she was now thinking about whether it would be a problem to leave directly.

Just then, two familiar faces appeared.

Jiang Xingyue saw Yan Fuguang and Zhang Zhelin as if she saw relatives, she rushed over, and grabbed Yan Fuguang's sleeve excitedly: "Oh my God, you're finally here!" ”

The police lady in charge of the reception came over: "Are you the lady's companions?" ”

The police lady spoke Italian and repeated it in English.

She was still thinking about what to do if there were two more people who didn't understand the language, although it seemed that the two sides did know each other, but since they were in the police station, it would be better to ask clearly before leaving.

When she heard Yan Fuguang blurt out that he was fluent in Italian, she was a lot more relieved, and asked several questions in a row, making sure that she could match Jiang Xingyue's situation, and then handed people into their hands.

Before leaving, the police lady suddenly whispered, "Are you Yan?" ”

Yan Fuguang didn't expect to be recognized again, and then unsurprisingly took a group photo again to sign and hug the three-piece suit.

Now at this moment, Jiang Xingyue is not envious at all, she just wants to get out of here and embrace freedom again.

If she does it again, she will definitely not look for the police, and even if she does, she will not go to the police station with them, and Lai will rely on the program team to die, so I don't believe that the staff can spend a night with her.

Out of the door of the police station, Jiang Xingyue saw her follow-up brother at a glance, and was speechless for a while.

The ruthlessness of the program team is still vivid, and there is definitely no joy of meeting her old acquaintance in a foreign country for her.

Several people across the road looked at Jiang Xingyue, their eyes a little complicated.

Everyone has been delayed for so long because of a certain person, and they have made a special trip to pick them up, Jiang Xingyue is not stupid, and he must have guessed that everyone has a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Sure enough, Zheng Li first went to "education", and even Wang Junmei, who has always been good-tempered, said a few words.

Jiang Xingyue was able to bend and stretch, without saying a word of justification, and apologized to everyone one by one.

At this time, there is no benefit to a hard mouth, it is better to lower your posture and sympathize.

The fact is also the same, except for Zheng Li, whose nature is difficult to hide, said a few words, the others just reminded them not to be separated in the future.

On the way back, everyone was very quiet, Jiang Xingyue was embarrassed to speak, and the others were too tired to speak.

And Zhang Zhelin leaned back in his chair with relief.

I'm finally going to be free!

The past two days of hard work and hard work, the job of a tour guide is not at all the same thing as he imagined.

Today's budget is still 38 euros, which is like a mockery of his not too successful career as a tour guide.

I didn't save much money, and I didn't have too much fun playing.

Zhang Zhelin sighed, probably too affectionately, Yan Fuguang next door couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

"Only when you become a tour guide do you know what thankless is."

Zhang Zhelin laughed at himself.

"It is said that it can't be purely to save money, otherwise it will lose the meaning of travel, and I agree with it, but I am panicked when I see the funds reduced a little bit, and I may open the skylight at any time!"

If it weren't for a wave of fans feeding in the afternoon, there wouldn't even be 38 euros left.

Zhang Zhelin was also very aggrieved and felt that no one understood his intentions.

He had a good idea at first that if they could save some money on this stop, they would be able to live in a bigger house, eat better and have more fun at the next stop.

It's a pity that it backfired, he didn't seem to be able to satisfy everyone, and he was sulking.

Yan Fuguang smiled and comforted him: "You have done a good job of arranging your itinerary under limited conditions, and there is still a balance in the end." ”

"Really?" Zhang Zhelin was unsure.

He wouldn't be naïve enough to think that Yan Fuguang didn't have any opinion on him, but this kind of active comfort still made him feel a little better.

"Hey, anyway, I'm going to hand over when I go back tonight, and I don't know who the next unlucky guy is, so I'm finally free!"

Zhang Zhelin rarely confided in his heart, he really felt that whoever was a tour guide was unlucky, and he was destined to work in vain.

"It's me."

cough cough cough cough ......

Zhang Zhelin coughed violently, turned his head and looked surprised.

After a few seconds, he suddenly realized what he had said, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not saying you're unlucky, I'm talking about the next guide, oops, no, no, I'm that...... It's ......"

Zhang Zhelin, who was incoherent, had a particularly funny expression, and the word regret was clearly engraved on his forehead, and he couldn't wait to swallow back what he said.

(End of chapter)