If it became popular on Weibo, Han Qi might not know it yet, but ghost beasts are the exclusive domain of station B, and Han Qi would certainly be able to get videos of him pranking himself.

His face was not ugly, but he frowned slightly.

He was thinking about those crazy celebrities who became popular on Station B. Will they see his videos?

Carrying the suitcase and walking out, several celebrities in the group were still discussing Han Qi's tears on the show. It was hard for them to believe that such a coquettish person in the group would actually reveal his true feelings on the show.

Han Qi typed to explain to himself.

"Stop talking, everyone has already fled to Italy. I feel so embarrassed about this incident, but it has already happened, so what else can I do?"

"I just can't imagine it, haha." Chen Chi said coquettishly.

"The atmosphere has been heightened to such an extent that I can't suppress this feeling, and I'm not an actor like you. I can cry when I want to, and laugh when I want to laugh." Han Qi typed quickly, feeling quite frustrated.

A young star who was drawn into League of Legends because he was very good at it said:

"When it comes to atmosphere, it's really mysterious. I once attended a wedding of a person who was my eldest sister when I was a child. She never shed tears, but when the emcee asked him to look into his mother's eyes for ten seconds, he thought

Thinking about how much she has cared about you all her life...then I, the eldest sister, really cried, with the same expression as brother Han Qi at that time."

Han Qi: "..."

"Are you speaking for me? Then I thank you."

Don't bother me with anything special. Let this heat go away as soon as possible. I just said that I don't want to be on any show. As expected, no matter what type of show, it's a trap. I even asked my parents for a simple interview.

Came over.

It’s really outrageous.

Putting the phone away, Han Qi looked at the busy or leisurely crowds outside the airport.

Chengdu's Shuangliu Airport does not have many international flights, so the place he came from cannot be too remote. It is the Italian capital airport Fiumicino. This place is thirty kilometers away from the center of Rome, but if you are not in a hurry

If you go to Rome to visit, you can spend a few days in this airport alone.

Most of the duty-free shops of various brands can be found here. High-end perfumes that are extremely expensive abroad can only be said to be average in price in Italy, which is definitely an ecstasy for consumers.

Of course, since the airport is so cheap, there must be cheaper places in the city.

However, Han Qi was not interested in these girls' things and walked out of the airport directly.

From the street signs he just saw, Han Qi learned that there are three ways to get from the airport to the city. One is to charter a car. It costs about seventy or eighty euros to charter a car from the airport to the city. The second way is to take the train. Chapter 3 Methods

The most economical option is to take the airport bus located at the train station.

For only five euros they can transport you from the airport to Rome city.

Thirty kilometers is not too far, but I have already slept in the small space on the plane for several hours, and I no longer want to continue riding in the car.

He wanted to rent a car and drive it himself, at least with some sense of control.

However, this airport marked several ways to leave the airport in English, but it did not tell tourists how to rent a car, and Han Qi walked around for 20 minutes without seeing any car rental billboards.

It is impossible for such a large airport to not have car rental services.

"Do you need help?"

Someone asked Han Qi in English, who was standing still.

"Yes, of course." Han Qi looked back at him.

A man in his thirties, with brown hair and a black suit, carrying a suitcase in his left hand and a paper cup in his right hand.

"I just wasted some time getting coffee, and when I came back I saw you were still here. Haha, what happened, friend."

Customs has passed, and now Italy will not embarrass guests from Asia. Moreover, no matter what happens internationally, the economy must be maintained, so Chinese people can now travel abroad very smoothly no matter where they go.

"I want to find a place where I can rent a car."

"Rent a car?"

He stood thinking for a while.

"Is there a car rental place at this airport? I've never noticed it... Or you can take a car to Rome first and then see if there is any car rental shop. You speak English very well, but do you know Italian?"

Han Qi shook his head and said, "No."

"This is a bit troublesome. The penetration rate of English in our country is very average. Although cities like Rome will have many bilingual labels, they are not very comprehensive after all... Well, I said too much, I suggest you still

It’s better to find a tour group from your own country.”

Han Qi refused directly: "I never travel with a group unless I want to go to some dangerous places, and Rome is not dangerous."

He laughed loudly: "You are right, but you have to be careful with your wallet when walking on the street. Well, if you are willing, I can give you a ride and take you to Rome. I will help you see if there is a car.

OK, what do you think?"

"Thank you so much."

If you can't find him, take a taxi, and European taxis are not as comfortable as private cars.

He took a sip of the steaming coffee in the paper cup and said to Han Qi: "But before that, I think I should recommend something to you, which is our Italian coffee." He raised the cup in his hand, "This is the world.

Serve the most delicious drink, I think you can try it."

"real?"

"Of course, my friend, there's a espresso machine over there."

That's where he got his coffee, and there were several people standing in line at the moment.

Judging by their faces, they should all be Italian.

"I went to France on a business trip for more than ten days this time. The red wine there is really good, I admit it, but the coffee tastes too bad."

He was still talking and took Han Qi to the coffee machine.

It sounds so weird, but it tastes so good.

It can be said that European countries consume more than 60% of the world's coffee beans. This is estimated by Han Qi himself. If there are actual data, then this number is definitely high, not low.

He has already learned some tricks in Northern Europe, where every household has a coffee machine.

Of course, Nordic people also love milk.

This kind of love is sometimes like Han Qi drinking water every day. They also drink it, either milk or coffee.

It is said that water and soil are ruthless, and people cannot adapt to the environment.

If Asians come to Northern Europe, they will definitely have diarrhea for a long time after living there for a long time. Not everyone's stomach can tolerate the accumulation of large amounts of protein. Asians lack an element that can resolve lactose.

After waiting for two minutes, Han Qi arrived.

The handsome guy who just helped Han Qi put in a coin and took out a paper cup from under the coffee machine.

Soon, the coffee flew down from the channel of the stainless steel iron pipe, and the water splashed very low, but the fragrance dispersed with it.

It smells really good.

Han Qi is very picky. He doesn't like to eat things that are too sweet, nor does he like to eat things that are too bitter. He drank a local coffee in Ireland before, and after drinking a cup, his mouth was full of that bitter taste.

I couldn't even resist drinking two cups of yogurt.

But he also likes to try new food.

Since the big brother next to me recommended it so, even if this cup of coffee tastes as bad as Irish coffee, he would accept it.

Han Qi smelled the aroma for a while, then closed his eyes and took a sip.

So hot!

It smells so good!

There are countless aromas, as if the best milk is put in the best coffee. In the strong aroma of the coffee, the silky taste of the milk has not been weakened at all. They complement each other to the point where they are like the sun and the moon in the sky, surrounding your mouth back and forth.

"How is it?" The elder brother looked very proud.

Han Qi extended his thumb: "Very good, great."

Because it was too hot, the two of them could only hold the cups and walk to the parking lot. Han Qi also knew the name of the eldest brother.

"Joshua, my name is Joshua." he said.

"Han Qi."

Han Qi put the cup in his left hand and shook it with Joshua with his right hand.

Joshua asked: "Are you Chinese?"

"That's right, I come from Tianfu, China."

"Giant panda!" He suddenly spoke in Chinese.

"Yes, it is the hometown of giant pandas."

He smiled and said:

"I have always wanted to make a Chinese friend, but I have never had a chance. There are many Chinese tourists coming to Rome, but it is difficult for me to get in touch with them... But I don't like the Chinese in the game, they are too noisy

.”

"What game are you playing?"
To be continued...