From Signing In To Dominate The World

When Chen Liang and Gao Wen stepped on the ground again, it was already dark.

And the location has also changed from the magic capital of East China Sea to the capital of Italy, Rome.

As the birthplace of the ancient Roman Empire, this city located in the central and western part of the Italian peninsula is not only the political, economic, cultural and transportation center of Italy, but also a world-famous historical and cultural city. It still has a rich Renaissance and Baroque style. It is also called the "eternal city".

It is also the center of the Catholic Church in the world, with more than 700 churches and monasteries, 7 Catholic universities, and the Vatican in the city is the residence of the Catholic Pope and the Holy See.

Chen Liang and Gao Wen traveled in a light car, each with only one suitcase, and when they left the airport, they stopped a taxi and rushed to the hotel.

Although the official language of Italy is Italian, most Italians still understand English.

"Have you been to Italy before?"

Gao Wen asked in the taxi.

"No."

Chen Liang shook his head, not to mention Italy, this is the first time even going abroad.

Passports are processed expeditiously based on their current prominent status.

"Then you should seize this opportunity and go around. This is not far from the Vatican. If you are lucky, you may still see the Pope."

pope.

Catholic leader.

It can be said that the person closest to God in this world.

It is often attached to various auras and appears in various online novels.

More mysterious than the average head of state.

certainly.

Like all Chinese, Chen Liang is not a religious believer. In his eyes, the pope whom sentient beings worship is nothing more than an ordinary old man, and he is not interested at all.

What he cares most about is undoubtedly what rewards the system will give him for the sign-in that traveled thousands of miles through the mountains and rivers.

"Have you been here many times?"

He asked.

"Neither, although I have been here several times, but every time I hurried over for work. Although I have been to many places, I have only been there, and I have really played very few."

Gao Wen whispered, "That's why I chose to come by myself this time, which is considered a vacation for myself."

This is indeed a more reasonable explanation.

Chen Liang nodded.

When they arrived at the hotel, when they were about to open a room, the two ran into trouble.

Because it is the peak tourist season, there are many tourists from various countries who come to Rome to travel. The front desk told them that there is only one room left, and after a while, I am afraid that this last room will be gone.

This is generally a section that only appears in novels, but I didn't expect to encounter it in reality.

Naturally, it is impossible for Chen Liang to make good claims. If Gu Hengbo is with him, it doesn't matter, but the key is Gao Wen.

"Why don't you change another house?"

He proposed.

"Sir, it's late now, even if you go to other hotels, the situation may be the same."

The front desk is an Asian, maybe an overseas Chinese, who understands Long Guo painting.

Her reminder is indeed more reasonable.

When I went to another hotel and found that there was no room, the room might not be available when I came back. The two people might have to sleep on the street the first night they came to Italy.

Most people come to Italy for travel, almost always in a group, and board and lodging will be set in advance, but their situation is different.

"Or just live here."

Gao Wen lifted her hair, pretending to be natural, "Didn't she say it's a suite? I just need to sleep on the sofa."

This is naturally a cliché.

When going out, it is impossible for a woman to sleep on the sofa if he has a little demeanor.

Seeing Gao Wen's agreement, Chen Liang naturally did not object.

Gao Wen is not afraid, what else is he coy about.

He was too lazy to toss back and forth.

The last room was booked, and the two dragged their suitcases upstairs.

It is indeed the best hotel in Rome, the hotel environment is really good, handmade carpets, pear wood furniture, even the lamps are in medieval style, and there are retro oil paintings hanging on the walls.

Entering the room is like going back to the Renaissance period.

Only soon, the two discovered a problem.

There is only one shower room.

In fact, this is not a problem.

No hotel should have two bathrooms in the room.

"Hungry? Would you like to order something to eat?"

Chen Liang had nothing to say.

He didn't feel anything because of his magnanimous heart, but he was worried that Gao Wen would be embarrassed.

After all, lonely man and widow, and still living in a foreign country, living in the same room at night, somewhat...

But Comrade Chen Liang seems to have forgotten that Gao Wen is an actor.

What are actors best at?

It is undoubtedly hiding his true emotions.

So Gao Wen looks more natural than Chen Liang.

"I am not hungry. I was full on the plane just now. If you want to eat, you can order it yourself, but you have to be prepared. Italian meals are not in line with the tastes of our Orientals. I am afraid that they are better than airplane meals. It's unpalatable."

Chen Liang shrugged.

He naturally has no appetite, and the reason for asking is just to adjust the atmosphere.

Gao Wen went into the house to sort her clothes.

He sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

In this scenario, TV is a tool that can alleviate embarrassment.

But Chen Liang forgot, here is different from China.

Domestic control is very strict in some aspects, but Europe is very humane.

In Italy, there are adult channels.

And the most important thing is that this high-end hotel has also opened VIP for all guests very intimately, that is to say, you can watch it directly without paying on-demand.

As soon as the TV was turned on, Chen Liang accidentally switched to an evening adult channel.

A plump female anchor appeared on the screen, dressed sexy, coquettish in front of the camera.

Comrade Chen Liang, who was unprepared, was a little caught off guard, he was stunned and forgot to change the channel as soon as possible.

Maybe it's nothing if you just put it.

But the female anchor continued to make very enchanting and seductive voices, reverberating in the room.

Gao Wen didn't close the door, so she heard the strange sound clearly.

She walked out quickly.

When she saw the TV screen, Rao could not help but blush for a while because of her emotional control skills.

"What are you looking at!"

She groaned.

Chen Liang returned to his senses, and immediately changed the channel in a hurry, coughing lightly.

"I don't know what's going on. As soon as I turn on the TV, it will automatically show me these things."

"Then you won't turn it off? Still watching with gusto!"

Chen Liang couldn't speak for a while.

"Sure enough, men don't have a good thing!"

Gao Wen blushed and quickly turned back to the room.

Chen Liang sat on the sofa and couldn't help laughing.

I originally planned to adjust the atmosphere, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating. Now it's all right, maybe I will be regarded as a wretched pervert.

He glanced at the TV.

It's really romantic Italy.

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