After staying in Uralsk, the border city of Kazakhstan, for an extra day, Weiran returned to Volgograd at Anna's request.
As for the secret between the blond woman and the man in camouflage clothing, he didn't have time to wait for the result.
On the day he returned to the studio, Wei Ran had no time to rest, so he began to assess the theoretical knowledge he had learned before under Anna's supervision.
Although the assessment venue was changed to a studio that she was more familiar with, the final result was not satisfactory. Taking this excuse, Anna also adjusted the focus of next month's study to theoretical knowledge. As for Mr. Gorman, it was early
Before Wei Ran came back, he rushed to Finland to find Jima.
Taking advantage of the last two days of lessons this month, Anna, who was eating and drinking, stopped Wei Ran's lessons and began to supervise him to practice the violin that had been neglected for a long time.
Such a schedule of courses that jumped faster than a rabbit not only made Wei Ran a little overwhelmed, but also tortured the ears of the employees of the travel agency next door. Even Mr. Nicholas suspended his daily routine.
A trip to a travel agency for lunch at noon.
After being forced into a travel agency by Anna and sawing wood for the last two days, Wei Ran was finally freed and sent Teacher Anna off with all the staff of the travel agency next door.
But before the taxi she took disappeared from sight, the car taken by Gorman and Jima stopped at the entrance of the studio.
"Why are you here?" Wei Ran asked subconsciously, holding the violin in one hand and the bow in the other.
"Teacher Gorman, it seems this bastard doesn't welcome us."
Jima's mouth was filled with a strange tone, but he walked into the studio with his upper body supported by his legs without any politeness, and poured himself a cup of coffee in a familiar manner.
"This bastard will welcome us soon."
Gorman walked in with a smile, took the coffee cup that Jima pushed over, took a sip and said, then pinched two sugar cubes from the sugar dish, threw one into the coffee cup, and threw the other directly into his mouth, vaguely
He said unclearly, "Jima, please explain."
"Not long ago, the little guy Matthew from Italy called me."
Ji Ma put his two legs on the long table, and while swinging the chair with only two legs touching the ground, he said, "The little guy also specially found a translator. To put it simply, his parents have arrived from Antarctica."
I'm back, and I'm going to meet Mr. Charlotte in the UK, either in the UK or in Italy."
"Have you asked Mr. Charlotte?" Wei Ran also poured himself a cup of coffee and asked.
"Asked"
Jima nodded and continued, "Mr. Charlotte is going to Italy to pay a visit. He hopes that you can go with him and talk about other things by the way, but he did not elaborate on the specific things."
“One more thing besides”
Gorman took out a document from his briefcase and pushed it to Weihan, "A few months ago, Charlotte had agreed to let Time Film Studio film the story about the oil barrel in the North African desert. This time you went
At the same time, you can also ask the descendants of other parties for their opinions, and it is best to get them to sign the power of attorney."
"Actually, I don't think you need to ask for their consent for this kind of thing," Jima muttered.
"What do you know?" Gorman glared at Jima, "We will continue to go to the bar tonight. If we fail this time, you will strip naked and run back from the bar."
"You are..."
"nothing"
Gorman said with a smile before Jima could speak, "They are about to start shooting a movie in Finland. I will take him to learn the personalities, tones and demeanor of various people."
"Then I wish you a happy study." Wei Ran wisely stopped his curiosity and did not continue to ask why Ji Ma had to go to the bar to study.
“The learning process was really enjoyable”
Jima subconsciously rubbed his lower back, changed the subject and said, "Victor, if you have time, you'd better leave as soon as possible. Mr. Charlotte has already arrived in Italy."
"He's already here?" Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, then rubbed his face hard and said helplessly, "I'll leave tonight."
Before he finished speaking, Gorman had already taken out a ticket and pushed it over, reminding him with a smile, "There are still two hours until the flight takes off."
"Thank you so much." Wei Ran glared at Ji Ma who was gloating about his misfortune, then stood up helplessly and walked to the bedroom on the second floor to start packing his luggage.
Although his original plan to have a good rest for a few days was interrupted, he had already agreed to accompany Charlotte to Italy in the summer, so naturally he couldn't break his promise now, and on the other hand, he really wanted to
Use your current identity to meet that weird family.
Driving the car quickly and slowly to the airport, Wei Ran didn't even have time to go to the bathroom. He jogged all the way to finish everything before boarding the plane.
At the end of the long flight, when he walked out of the Turin airport, Mr. Charlotte had been waiting for a long time.
Next to him, there was a couple standing. These two people were quite interesting. The man had thick natural curly hair, while the woman had a gentle look on her face. However, they each held a small cup of Italian food in their left hands.
coffee, and a corner of pizza in his right hand. Matthew, who also came to pick up the plane, pouted next to the couple, holding a large pizza box.
"Victor, you are finally here."
After Charlotte came out of the airport, she enthusiastically introduced in Italian, "These two are Mr. Golan and Ms. Marta. As for this cute little guy, he is their son Matthew."
.”
"Hello." Wei Ran waited for the couple to take the pizza in their mouths in unison before shaking hands with them.
"Please forgive our rudeness"
Matthew's father, Golan, said apologetically, "We just came back from Antarctica not long ago and sat in that big refrigerator for half a year. Now these pizzas are too tempting for us."
"It doesn't matter," Wei Ran complimented with a smile, "Italian pizza is indeed delicious."
"Mr. Victor, would you like a piece?" the little guy Matthew asked, raising his neck and opening the pizza box in his hand.
"Of course" Wei Ran nodded with a smile, took out a corner of pizza from the pizza box in the other person's hand and took a big bite.
Shortening the distance between the two parties with a piece of pizza, Charlotte immediately greeted everyone out of the airport and got into a business car. Under Matthew's guidance, the car drove smoothly out of the airport and drove straight out of the city.
on that farm.
It wasn't until Matthew's parents led them into the house where Matthew's aunt Monica once lived that Wei Ran noticed that the mysophobic Tassie had been waiting in the living room for a long time wearing a protective suit.
"This is Tassie"
Charlotte took the initiative to introduce, "He just has some mild mysophobia, not..."
"It's okay, I understand." Wei Ran smiled and waved his hand.
"In this case, let's get to the point."
Charlotte said, opened one of the two suitcases she brought, took out wooden boxes one by one, and said at the same time, "Victor, it's your time now, please put it in
Let’s retell the story of North Africa and your investigation experience.”
Wei Ran looked at the old-looking Charlotte, then at Matthew's father and the mysophobic Tasi who was sitting a little further away. He took a deep breath, and then started from the moment he saw the oil drum, and started the investigation process.
, and what happened at Charlotte’s home were all described, and at the end, he also mentioned in passing that Time Film Studio was preparing to make their story into a movie.
"It's basically as Mr. Victor said."
Charlotte waited for Wei Ran to finish telling her story, then opened another suitcase and took out the oil drum. Then she opened the wooden box she took out before and took out bottles of red wine and a bottle of red wine.
A silver wine flask.
"I read in the memoirs co-authored by Mr. Trento and Mr. Pierre that Mr. Trento opened a bar on the second floor of Gubijing Pasta Restaurant. I went there to sit there yesterday."
Charlotte looked at Tassie in the distance and asked, "I would like to ask for your opinion. Is it okay to put the gift my father gave you and this oil drum in that bar?"
"Of course we have no objection"
Golan, who had been listening to the story just now, hugged his son Matthew and said, "But that bar is the property of Tassie, so this matter requires his nod and approval."
Taxi, who was wrapped in protective clothing, spread her hands and said, "Of course I have no objection, but that bar has been rented out together with the restaurant downstairs. Although the woman who runs the bar now is... very unhygienic, but
At least she has protected it well, and if she asks Matthew to talk to the woman tomorrow, there will definitely be no problem."
Hearing this, Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief, while Wei Ran, who had already completed most of the work, tried his best to hold back his laughter and try not to let the dull expression on his face show any flaws.
"Since Mr. Charlotte decided to send these precious gifts to that bar for preservation..."
Matthew's father, Mr. Golan, glanced at Tassie, and after the other party nodded, he continued, "In this case, we will bring Tassie's grandfather, Mr. Trento, and my grandfather, Mr. Pierre, from North Africa."
Let’s put that bottle of red wine we brought back from the battlefield in that bar, Tassie, and I hope the girl who rented the bar won’t drink it secretly.”
"I'll let Matthew talk to her," Tassie said seriously. Seeing this, Matthew's mother immediately stood up and took out a bottle of red wine fixed in an old-fashioned wooden ammunition box from the inner room.
"Is this the bottle of red wine mentioned in the memoirs of those two gentlemen?" Charlotte asked in surprise.
"That's that bottle of red wine," Golan said proudly. "It has been stored in this wooden box for seventy or eighty years."
"you..."
Charlotte asked tentatively, "Taxi just said that the bar has been rented out. Would it be... more dangerous to put this bottle of wine there?"
"No." Taxi glanced at Wei Ran, "I will talk to the person who rented the place. He may be a trustworthy person."
Wei Ran, who was watching the show on the side, felt his heart sink. After looking at each other for half a second, he naturally talked to Matthew about academic performance issues that all adults like to hear about.
"I hope so"
Charlotte was still a little worried, "Maybe I can pay the liquidated damages and move the restaurant and the bar upstairs..."
"It's okay Mr. Charlotte"
Taxi Tan Tanshou said, "Unless you go there and run them yourself, they will still have to be left to others to take care of. And as you can see in my case, it is obviously unrealistic to run restaurants and bars."
“We can’t give up our current jobs.”
Matthew's father, Mr. Golan, said calmly, "Mr. Charlotte, that's just a bottle of wine. What's more precious in comparison is the friendship between Tassie and I's grandfather and your father, isn't it?"
