The sky-high price of pet marriage: the rich and the little sweetheart
Chapter 1707 Across Half the World to Love You (2)
Chapter 1707 Across Half the World to Love You (2)
The old man in red just said the last sentence, tremblingly walked into a small door and never came back.
Being confused by this "Father Paul", Zhou Sisi wondered if these people like to play riddles like Master Miaozhen...
Before she could figure it out, a familiar female voice sounded in her ear, "Sisi?".
"Judy?" Zhou Sisi couldn't help shouting out in surprise as he wondered how someone would recognize him here.
What a coincidence?I met Judy who lives in England in Italy?
Zhu Di stepped forward and hugged Zhou Sisi, and asked curiously, "Sisi, why are you here?".
"I... came to travel." Of course, Zhou Sisi couldn't tell Judy the real reason, so he had to make up a random reason.
Judy nodded, but frowned and asked, "Why isn't Zhou with you?".
It's broken...Zhou Sisi was a little depressed, forgetting that Judy would definitely ask such a question, how should she answer it?
"Didn't he come to Italy with you?" Judy looked at Zhou Sisi's hesitant look, which was even more strange.
Zhou Sisi had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued to lie, "Yes, he didn't come, and his company had something to do and couldn't leave! So I came by myself, and I'll be back in a week."
There was a strange look in Judy's eyes, but nothing showed on his face, and he asked again, "Are you specifically watching "The Last Supper"?".
"Yes, but I always feel that this painting is different from what I imagined, and the characters in it seem too quiet." Zhou Sisi nodded, but scratched her head again, and said with some uncertainty.
Unlike the old man just now, Zhu Di was very surprised when she heard Zhou Sisi's words, "Do you know?".
"Know what?" Zhou Sisi was a little confused and didn't understand what Judy meant.
Judy pointed to the wall and said, "This painting is a fake! Ordinary people can't see it. Don't you know it and say that on purpose?".
"Fake?" Zhou Sisi suddenly realized, no wonder it can be placed here for all kinds of tourists to visit, but this is not a big secret, why is Judy acting so strange?
Zhou Sisi explained to Judy that she really didn't know, which surprised her even more, because not many people knew about this matter at all, and many people at most just suspected without any evidence, and Zhou Sisi's words were right, There is indeed only such a gap between the fake and the real thing.
"Want to see the real thing?" Judy looked around and asked in a low voice after confirming that there was no one else.
Zhou Sisi's eyes widened, "Can you see the real thing?".
Judy nodded, then pointed to her feet, "The real thing is here...".
This is the darkness under the lamp...Zhou Sisi was a little speechless, the real product was hidden under the fake one, who would guess it?
"Let's go, I'll take you to see it!" Without waiting for Zhou Sisi's consent, Zhu Di took her hand and pushed open the small door through which the old man in red just walked in.
Inside was a long corridor with many forks, but Zhu Di led Zhou Sisi all the way down familiarly, and soon came to the real mural.
Zhou Sisi originally wanted to tell Zhu Di that he saw an old man walking in here just now, but when he saw the real work, Zhou Sisi's eyes straightened instantly, and he forgot about meeting the old man.
The real "Last Supper" is not only not as exquisite as the fake, but also very dilapidated. In some places, it seems that a few bricks have been deliberately dug out. There seem to be two bullet holes in the head of a doorman. The painting is not complete, but it gives people a completely different feeling from the fake.
When Zhou Sisi saw the fake in the small house, she only felt the thirteen disciples around her. After seeing the real one, she seemed to see Jesus smiling at her.
"He, he, he...he is alive..." Zhou Sisi covered her mouth, pointed to Jesus in the middle of the picture and shouted in a low voice.
Judy nodded solemnly, "Yes, he is alive! But only those blessed by Jesus can see it, Sisi, I didn't expect you to be so lucky!".
Zhou Sisi looked at Judy as if she didn't look like she was lying, she was a little unbelievable, does this kind of weird thing really exist?
"Sisi, you need to go somewhere." Zhu Di stepped forward, held Zhou Sisi's hand and said.
"Ah? Where are you going?" Zhou Sisi was even more surprised. What's going on?
Judy took the map that Zhou Sisi put on the outside of her backpack, and pointed to a place on the coast of Italy, "Matrila".
"Wait a minute! Wait a moment!" Zhou Sisi took two steps back and made a pause gesture. She felt that the whole thing was too strange.
Zhou Sisi didn't shy away, and asked directly, "Judy, why did you come to Milan?".
"Because I'm here to buy things! This is Milan!" Zhu Di spread her hands and signaled Zhou Sisi not to be nervous. She could see that Zhou Sisi seemed to be a little tense now because of something she had experienced before.
Zhou Sisi felt that the explanation made sense, but immediately thought of another thing, "Then why did you appear here? Can you still take me underground?".
Judy smiled and explained as a matter of course, "Because I have been here countless times since I was a child, don't forget what my family does."
"Eh..." Zhou Si thought about Judy's family background, and couldn't help but smile, he must have thought too much.
Slightly relieved, Judy explained, "Because Matrila is where the movie "The Passion of the Christ" was filmed, many people will go there to follow the trajectory of Jesus."
"Well, thank you Judy, I, I misunderstood you just now." Zhou Sisi scratched her head and said embarrassedly.
Zhu Di took Zhou Sisi's hands, shook her head and said with a smile, "It's okay, Sisi, although I don't know why, but I can feel that your heart is very disturbed, maybe you should relax yourself completely, I will take you Go to the port, where you can buy a boat ticket to Matrila."
Zhou Sisi nodded and followed Judy back to the ground.
Judy glanced at the time, "Let's go get something to eat first, and then go to the port".
Only then did Zhou Sisi feel his stomach growling, and he forgot to adjust the time. In fact, it was noon, but it was still showing morning on his hand.
Zhu Di led Zhou Sisi to a hearty Italian meal, then sent her to the port, and gave Zhou Sisi a note with her mobile phone number written on it, "Sisi, feel free to contact me if you have any questions!".
Zhou Sisi nodded, stuffed the note into her Chanel wallet, hugged Judy and walked into the ticket office.
(End of this chapter)
The old man in red just said the last sentence, tremblingly walked into a small door and never came back.
Being confused by this "Father Paul", Zhou Sisi wondered if these people like to play riddles like Master Miaozhen...
Before she could figure it out, a familiar female voice sounded in her ear, "Sisi?".
"Judy?" Zhou Sisi couldn't help shouting out in surprise as he wondered how someone would recognize him here.
What a coincidence?I met Judy who lives in England in Italy?
Zhu Di stepped forward and hugged Zhou Sisi, and asked curiously, "Sisi, why are you here?".
"I... came to travel." Of course, Zhou Sisi couldn't tell Judy the real reason, so he had to make up a random reason.
Judy nodded, but frowned and asked, "Why isn't Zhou with you?".
It's broken...Zhou Sisi was a little depressed, forgetting that Judy would definitely ask such a question, how should she answer it?
"Didn't he come to Italy with you?" Judy looked at Zhou Sisi's hesitant look, which was even more strange.
Zhou Sisi had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued to lie, "Yes, he didn't come, and his company had something to do and couldn't leave! So I came by myself, and I'll be back in a week."
There was a strange look in Judy's eyes, but nothing showed on his face, and he asked again, "Are you specifically watching "The Last Supper"?".
"Yes, but I always feel that this painting is different from what I imagined, and the characters in it seem too quiet." Zhou Sisi nodded, but scratched her head again, and said with some uncertainty.
Unlike the old man just now, Zhu Di was very surprised when she heard Zhou Sisi's words, "Do you know?".
"Know what?" Zhou Sisi was a little confused and didn't understand what Judy meant.
Judy pointed to the wall and said, "This painting is a fake! Ordinary people can't see it. Don't you know it and say that on purpose?".
"Fake?" Zhou Sisi suddenly realized, no wonder it can be placed here for all kinds of tourists to visit, but this is not a big secret, why is Judy acting so strange?
Zhou Sisi explained to Judy that she really didn't know, which surprised her even more, because not many people knew about this matter at all, and many people at most just suspected without any evidence, and Zhou Sisi's words were right, There is indeed only such a gap between the fake and the real thing.
"Want to see the real thing?" Judy looked around and asked in a low voice after confirming that there was no one else.
Zhou Sisi's eyes widened, "Can you see the real thing?".
Judy nodded, then pointed to her feet, "The real thing is here...".
This is the darkness under the lamp...Zhou Sisi was a little speechless, the real product was hidden under the fake one, who would guess it?
"Let's go, I'll take you to see it!" Without waiting for Zhou Sisi's consent, Zhu Di took her hand and pushed open the small door through which the old man in red just walked in.
Inside was a long corridor with many forks, but Zhu Di led Zhou Sisi all the way down familiarly, and soon came to the real mural.
Zhou Sisi originally wanted to tell Zhu Di that he saw an old man walking in here just now, but when he saw the real work, Zhou Sisi's eyes straightened instantly, and he forgot about meeting the old man.
The real "Last Supper" is not only not as exquisite as the fake, but also very dilapidated. In some places, it seems that a few bricks have been deliberately dug out. There seem to be two bullet holes in the head of a doorman. The painting is not complete, but it gives people a completely different feeling from the fake.
When Zhou Sisi saw the fake in the small house, she only felt the thirteen disciples around her. After seeing the real one, she seemed to see Jesus smiling at her.
"He, he, he...he is alive..." Zhou Sisi covered her mouth, pointed to Jesus in the middle of the picture and shouted in a low voice.
Judy nodded solemnly, "Yes, he is alive! But only those blessed by Jesus can see it, Sisi, I didn't expect you to be so lucky!".
Zhou Sisi looked at Judy as if she didn't look like she was lying, she was a little unbelievable, does this kind of weird thing really exist?
"Sisi, you need to go somewhere." Zhu Di stepped forward, held Zhou Sisi's hand and said.
"Ah? Where are you going?" Zhou Sisi was even more surprised. What's going on?
Judy took the map that Zhou Sisi put on the outside of her backpack, and pointed to a place on the coast of Italy, "Matrila".
"Wait a minute! Wait a moment!" Zhou Sisi took two steps back and made a pause gesture. She felt that the whole thing was too strange.
Zhou Sisi didn't shy away, and asked directly, "Judy, why did you come to Milan?".
"Because I'm here to buy things! This is Milan!" Zhu Di spread her hands and signaled Zhou Sisi not to be nervous. She could see that Zhou Sisi seemed to be a little tense now because of something she had experienced before.
Zhou Sisi felt that the explanation made sense, but immediately thought of another thing, "Then why did you appear here? Can you still take me underground?".
Judy smiled and explained as a matter of course, "Because I have been here countless times since I was a child, don't forget what my family does."
"Eh..." Zhou Si thought about Judy's family background, and couldn't help but smile, he must have thought too much.
Slightly relieved, Judy explained, "Because Matrila is where the movie "The Passion of the Christ" was filmed, many people will go there to follow the trajectory of Jesus."
"Well, thank you Judy, I, I misunderstood you just now." Zhou Sisi scratched her head and said embarrassedly.
Zhu Di took Zhou Sisi's hands, shook her head and said with a smile, "It's okay, Sisi, although I don't know why, but I can feel that your heart is very disturbed, maybe you should relax yourself completely, I will take you Go to the port, where you can buy a boat ticket to Matrila."
Zhou Sisi nodded and followed Judy back to the ground.
Judy glanced at the time, "Let's go get something to eat first, and then go to the port".
Only then did Zhou Sisi feel his stomach growling, and he forgot to adjust the time. In fact, it was noon, but it was still showing morning on his hand.
Zhu Di led Zhou Sisi to a hearty Italian meal, then sent her to the port, and gave Zhou Sisi a note with her mobile phone number written on it, "Sisi, feel free to contact me if you have any questions!".
Zhou Sisi nodded, stuffed the note into her Chanel wallet, hugged Judy and walked into the ticket office.
(End of this chapter)
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