10, three cars
After Song Wenbin sat in the plane for three hours, Huo Yu and the other white-haired girl came from outside, and at this moment they completely stopped complaining before, full of excitement of traveling, and the two kept chattering.
Soon, the film crew that followed them also entered the cabin, and the short shooting was over, and they put down the camera. However, this does not mean that the work is over, on the contrary, they each took out their computers and sat in the plane to discuss.
Listen to their deliberations, presumably the editing of the content and the storyboarding of some of the pilot trailers.
The white-haired woman was full of curiosity, and kept following the staff of the program team, asking questions like a baby, asking how to move the camera for a while, asking how to storyboard for a while, and watching the content of the shoot for a while, laughing happily from time to time.
Song Wenbin doesn't have such a strong curiosity, and he doesn't have a good impression of this domineering program team, since the work is over temporarily, he is happy to be idle, just sitting on a chair and listening to songs with headphones on.
As night fell, the Boeing 747-8F heavy four-engine freighter had finished all the packing and inspections and began taxiing down the runway for takeoff. Song Wenbin didn't know how long it would take to go to Nigeria, and he estimated that he would definitely not be able to arrive overnight, and he wouldn't be able to see the scenery at night, so he simply put on a blanket and went to sleep.
I don't know how long I slept this time, but halfway through, Song Wenbin felt the plane shake and began to land. He opened his eyes in a daze, and all he could see was a faint light rain outside the window and an unfamiliar terminal with lights on.
He thought he had arrived, so he got up and called the flight attendant.
But when he called it, he felt that he was probably confused, and there was no flight attendant on this plane.
But the stewardess didn't come, and Song Wenbin woke up the person in the seat on the side of the aisle, and the person woke up and looked around, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" β
It turned out to be the white-haired girl, she was sitting across the aisle, Huo Yu was sitting next to her, and Zhengxiang was sleeping with her head tilted over a blanket and wearing an eye mask at the moment.
"Have you arrived?"
Song Wenbin pointed out the window and muttered.
The girl glanced at the vague and unfamiliar words on the waiting room with a light rain outside, and laughed softly: "How can it be so fast, this is Frankfurt, just stop halfway." β
"That's it...," Song muttered.
He looked overhead, where there was a blue screen showing where the plane was and how long it had been routed. But all the text on it is in English, Song Wenbin's English is not so good, and he can't recognize a third of the information on the screen.
"Are you good at foreign languages?" He asked the girl in a whisper.
"A little bit." The girl said.
"Are you a foreigner?"
Song Wenbin asked, the other party's hair color and facial features are indeed very similar to foreigners.
"No, I'm XJ." The girl laughed, "But my mother is of Russian ethnicity, and so is my grandfather." β
"That's right..."
Since he didn't arrive, Song Wenbin put on an eye patch and planned to continue sleeping. However, the girl didn't seem to be planning to end the conversation, she unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over from her seat, her eyes widened, and she looked at Song Wenbin with some curiosity: "I heard Huo Yu say during the day, you are an Internet celebrity, right?" β
Song Wenbin, who was wearing an eye patch, smiled and said, "Didn't she let you stay away from me?" β
The girl covered her mouth and snickered: "You blame the smart." β
After laughing, she said with some concern: "I don't know what content will be filmed over there yet, will it be dangerous..."
Song Wenbin habitually wants to tease her, scare her, and then comfort her to a set of live broadcast effect processes. But thinking that he was no longer doing live broadcasts, he smiled, shook his head and said, "It's definitely not easy, let's have a good rest." β
"Well, I really admire you guys... I can sleep on this..."
The girl muttered under her breath.
It was quiet in the plane, only the sound of the engine turning, presumably everyone else was resting, but the girl couldn't sleep.
After a while, Song Wenbin heard someone whispering next to the aisle, "My name is Sutina." β
"Song Wenbin." Song Wenbin said.
"Huo Yu is actually quite good."
Sutina suddenly said without a head.
But this statement did not receive any response.
The plane took off again after a short stop in Frankfurt, but Song Wenbin did not fall asleep again, but only slept until six o'clock. Song Wenbin got up and went to eat some breakfast. Since there were no flight attendants, all the food on the plane was self-service, and only one crew member was on the side to teach Song Wenbin how to use the cabinet, how to heat it, and how to pour tea and water.
After a simple breakfast of salmon with instant noodles and cookies, the sky lit up.
After a night of flying, the map outside the window became very unfamiliar to Song Wenbin, broken continents, islands, and blue oceans, these are all scenes that have never been seen in the sky above the inland of China.
After the plane passed through the Strait of Gibraltar, a staff member came to tell them that they were on the African continent, and Song Wenbin wanted to see if he could see Mount Kilimanjaro or pyramids and other African features, but he soon found that he had overestimated his ability to recognize the map, and on the plane, he could only distinguish deserts, grasslands, forests, and nothing more.
Su Tina kept taking pictures with her mobile phone, while Huo Yu was sitting in the distance with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at a vehicle structure diagram.
Song Wenbin had no idea of taking pictures at all, he felt that since this program team dared to throw him to Africa for the first time, he was afraid that he would go to more outrageous places in the future, and he was afraid that he would have to go through such a flight.
It was another long flight, and it wasn't until dusk that the plane lowered the head of the cloud and descended towards an inland city. The cameraman of the program team and the director team are busy, collecting luggage and checking the camera.
Only Song Wenbin and the three of them were idle, because the incident happened suddenly, and the three of them did not bring luggage.
As 747-8F came to a halt on the runway, a crowd of people chattered loudly and ran around. Before Song Wenbin could react, he was recruited by the program team. These people didn't see anyone at all, and took Song Wenbin to the cargo hold below to help unload the cargo.
Song Wenbin slandered the program team in his heart, and followed the flight attendant behind him expressionlessly.
The ground crew soon drove over, and the head of 747-8F opened like a shark opening its bloody mouth, and the sultry air of the African continent instantly poured into the cabin, taking away all Song Wenbin's familiarity.
It wasn't until the crew dragged his Wuling Hongguang off the plane that Song Wenbin felt a sweet sense of intimacy.
Although the license plate has been replaced with a local blue license plate on a white background, the shape, the color, and the logo are almost etched into the DNA.
After Wuling Hongguang was dragged off the plane, two more cars were dragged out of the cabin one after another.
A black Harvard H6 and a white MG 6.
They are all very common and ordinary Chinese family cars, but when he saw them, Song Wenbin couldn't help but smile, it felt like an earthling walking in the Martian wilderness seeing a Mars rover.
Just as Song Wenbin was looking at the models purchased by his two teammates, there was a happy burst of laughter from the gangway.
"Hahaha~"
Song Wenbin looked up and saw that it was Huo Yu and Su Tina, and the two of them almost smiled on the gangway.
"What are you laughing at?"
Song Wenbin frowned.
"Damn, brother, is this the car you bought..."
Huo Yu pointed at Wuling Hongguang, and laughed again before he finished speaking.
Sutina also covered her mouth and lay on the guardrail with a smile that turned red.
Seeing that the photographer on the side had quietly started shooting, Song Wenbin walked to the side of Harvard H6 and MG, knocked on the roof of the MG car and said: "If I guessed correctly, you bought this car."
"You're right."
Huo Yu laughed out loud again after speaking: "Hahahaha, Wuling Hongguang, it's really yours... Hahahaha..."
"I said I would buy a domestic car."
Song Wenbin looked at the butt of the car and kicked the MG exhaust pipe in disgust: "I remember this thing correctly, it's a British car." β
Huo Yu rushed down the gangway, pushed Song Wenbin, who kicked the exhaust pipe, away, and said: "Why is it not a domestic car, you really don't understand, MG 05 has been successfully acquired by Nanjing Automobile Group, which is also the first precedent in history for Chinese car companies to acquire foreign car companies, and later SAIC annexed Nanjing." So fundamentally speaking, the current MG car is a completely domestic car. That is to say, the general contracting of technology, accessories, etc. are all our own domestic technology! β
"In this way, LOL is also a domestic game." Song Wenbin shrugged.
"Don't be poor, okay, if the program team can let me drive, I must be right!"
Saying that, she knocked on Song Wenbin's Wuling Hongguang and sighed: "You really don't do any homework at all, how much horsepower is this thing?" β
"112 horsepower." Song Wenbin said.
"Hmph, 1.8T, turbocharged, 162 hp, better than yours ... Hahaha, fifty horsepower, fifty horsepower, do you know what the concept is? β
Song Wenbin saw that she was proud, and deliberately teased her: "What concept?" β
"That is, I used the same amount of money but bought a motorcycle more than you~"
Huo Yu looked at Song Wenbin regretfully, "Motorcycle guy, is there a motorcycle parked in your Wuling Hongguang?" β
Song Wenbin shook his head, "I'm sorry, how much is your car." β
"Forty-seven thousand."
Huo Yu said.
"Tsk." Song Wenbin sighed, caressed the roof of Wuling Hongguang and said, "Thirty thousand." β
"Thirty in one??"
Huo Yu was stunned, "It's so cheap." β
"Not bad."
Song Wenbin held up a finger and said, "And, most importantly, my car is not only cheap, but also has the largest space, which can pull more goods, which is undoubtedly the most needed by the Nigerian people who are also in the developing world like us, and I believe that this car will be very popular in the local market." And your car, IMHO, this kind of model, which is already almost a hatchback, must be eliminated in the African market. β
Huo Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "You can still fool, let me tell you, as long as it is a car, there will definitely be a standard involved, that is, fast!" Horsepower! No matter what kind of car, whether it is a luxury car, a civilian car, or even a mule, as long as the horsepower is high! Fast! That's a good car! If you measure it by other standards, it's the essence of the car that stays away! β
"In that case, my motorcycle is better than your broken Nissan." Song Wenbin immediately retorted.
Huo Yu was shocked, he didn't expect Song Wenbin's angle to be so tricky.
"I'm faster after all." Song Wenbin laughed.
"Can that be compared!?" Huo Yu was annoyed: "Are four wheels and two wheels comparable!?" β
Song Wenbin looked at the GTR owner, shook his head sympathetically, and said, "Obviously, you don't know anything about the market, there is only one most important criterion for a car as a commodity, that is, sales, Wuling Hongguang won the sales championship in the big market of 1.4 billion people, which in itself is already very revealing." And your MG, I'm sorry, although the program team didn't say it, but I still have to say that this is an unpopular car. β
Huo Yu's eyes widened.
Song Wenbin smiled maliciously: "Also, if it weren't for poor management, how could it be acquired, this guy must be unqualified as a commodity." β
Huo Yu showed an expression like eating Xiang, and waved his hand like a fly: "You don't understand, there's nothing to say to a car layman like you." β
At this time, Su Tina turned around with a smile, she didn't fight with Song Wenbin and Huo Yu, she just opened her Harvard H6 door, sat in the car, and said to the camera on the side: "Whether it's right or wrong, from the argument between the two just now, we can see their elaboration of the advantages of their respective cars, with large horsepower, large space, and economic benefits." But I would say that none of their cars have both.
But I'm different, compared to the overly economical Wuling Hongguang, there is also a family version of MG, this Harvard H6 has 150 horsepower, in-line four-cylinder engine, large space, can easily carry a family out of the house, can also take a full load of goods to a far away place to do business, and the price is also very cheap, only 40,000 yuan. At the same time, the sales volume is also among the best, and after the market test, the African people's favorite will definitely be this car! β
Sutina looked at the camera, smiling and speaking at a moderate pace, like a professional broadcast host. But her words made Huo Yu and Song Wenbin unhappy at the same time, and the two said almost in unison: "Nonsense! β
Sutina smiled and said, "Why did I talk nonsense, did I say anything wrong?" β
Huo Yu knocked on the window of the Harvard H6 and said: "In terms of space, it is not as big as Wuling Hongguang, and in terms of speed, it is not as fast as my MG, and more importantly, this is an SUV, in my world, SUV can almost be understood as a synonym for boring." β
Song Wenbin also said on the side: "The name of this car is not good, we go out to represent China, what is it called Harvard, why not call it the Great Wall." β
"You two belong to the eggs to pick the bones, what people name is their business." Sutina said patiently: "Who else said that SUVs are boring, this car is very fun, okay, there are many people in China who choose it to go out for a road trip......"
Sutina seems to have done a lot of homework, and she can't finish it when she talks about it.
Song Wenbin inspected the Harvard around the car, which had probably been driven for many kilometers, and was in tatters everywhere, and in some places it was even rusty and painted.
After looking around, he hugged his arms suspiciously and said, "How much do you say this car costs?" β
"Forty thousand."
Sutina said happily, "Isn't it cheap!" β
She pressed a button with great interest, clicked, and the trunk of the door opened: "The electric door, the owner also sent a spare tire and a jack, don't be too conscientious!" β
Song Wenbin thought to himself, send the spare tire jack, I'm afraid that the car has not been overhauled, I'm afraid that you will have an accident on the road and go to him.
"How many kilometers?" He asked
"Ninety thousand."
"2016?"
"Yes."
"Let me see."
Song Wenbin said.
Sutina retreated, Song Wenbin lay in the car, and tried all kinds of things on the steering wheel air conditioner. In the end, it was found that the frustration of the gearbox was a bit serious, which should have been caused by an overhaul.
Song Wenbin knows it in his heart, he grew up with Ma Qiang, and he knows a little about this kind of second-hand car, generally H6 second-hand cars are rarely sold for less than 50,000 yuan, if you really buy it, there is something wrong.
Su tina watched Song Wenbin inspect it, and said confidently: "I drove this car in Huaxia, it's normal, no..."
Suddenly, Song Wenbin, who was inspecting the seat, found something with sharp eyes, he bent down and carefully pulled the seat to the end, and there was a small square red plastic bag in the deepest part of the seat, which had been opened. It lies silently in the most secluded part of the vehicle, as if telling an untold story.
Song Wenbin stared at the thing for a while, then twisted it up with a tissue and asked, "What is this?" β
Huo Yu on the side looked at it, and then laughed wildly, laughing so much that Brother Hei and the crew on the side all looked over.
The photographer of the program group also ran over and took a close-up of what Song Wenbin was doing.
Seeing that thing, Sutina's face turned from white to red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she could no longer maintain her broadcasting style, and screamed, "Throw it away!" It's dirty!! β
Song Wenbin didn't throw it, held it up and said solemnly: "I admit that the Harvard H6 is an excellent car." β
"You're sick! Throw it away!! β
Sutina rushed over and hit Song Wenbin's hand, and the scene was chaotic.
"Hahahahaha! Hahaha
Huo Yu was so laughing that he bent over and coughed, almost out of breath.
Su tina looked at Huo Yu, who was laughing wildly, gritted her teeth with a red face and blocked in front of the cameraman's camera, and said angrily: "Don't shoot!" And what are you laughing at! Do you have a car dealership? β
"No... No..."Huo Yu moaned breathlessly, "My car can't work.. The space is too small..."
βSUV=BoringοΌ NONONOγ β
Song Wenbin dragged him garbage and said, "SUV=fun." β
"Ah!!h
Sutina stomped her feet angrily and said angrily to the photographer: "Cut this paragraph, cut it out, do you understand?" β
"But I still have to say that even according to this standard, Wuling Hongguang is the funniest car." Song Wenbin took the thing and said solemnly to the camera: "The space behind my car is enough to have a party." β
"Hahaha
Huo Yu, who was laughing wildly, was spitting on the ground at the moment, and she had to hold on to the front of the car to stand firmly.
Sutina pushed away the photographer, rushed to Song Wenbin's side, pulled his collar and kicked his calves screaming, "Bastard! Do you want our show to pass the review!! β