10, three motorcycles

Song Wenbin's eyes widened and he stared straight at Bao Li.

He really didn't expect the reward of the show to change from money to this, and co-filming with Liu Yong, this doesn't seem to be a particularly exaggerated reward, but it is undoubtedly the most practical for him now.

The old routine is no longer applicable, now he is in a transition period, and he is also in the stage of career development and rise, if at this time he can get the help of Liu Yong, one of the top Internet leaders, then his career will definitely go more smoothly, maybe he can rise tens of thousands of fans at once.

Yes, yes, if you can become a class UP part-time, then it will definitely be good for the transformation, and I have to say that this season's task is quite his appetite. Song Wenbin muttered in his heart.

"Of course, the planners want each of you to sign up for a social account. And at the end of this season, the one with the most fans will also receive a mystery prize!"

After reading all the notices, the director sat down.

Song Wenbin looked at the two girls, licked his lips, and smiled slightly. There seemed to be invisible sparks flickering in the air.

Sutina and Huo Yu glanced at each other, and they could see the uneasiness in each other's eyes, the main line of this season was actually the competition to increase fans, which had nothing to do with their professionalism. And Song Wenbin already had a base of millions of fans before the competition, even if he didn't broadcast for a year and went to station D, he quickly became the first brother of live broadcasting, if he wanted to surpass his fan growth rate, how easy would it be.

As soon as she thought of this, Su tina and Huo Yu immediately bit their ears. After Huo Yu heard this, he also nodded again and again, with great agreement.

Song Wenbin saw that they were whispering, and no matter what countermeasures they were discussing, it was undeniable that the appearance of these two girls was quite high, especially Su Tina's figure, which would easily attract a large number of fans to her, but after all, there was an upper limit.

After a hot pot with ghosts in their hearts, the three of them fled from this commercial street with more and more people, and found a quiet hotel to stay for one night, and before dawn the next morning, Song Wenbin was woken up by the burning sensation in his abdomen, and hurried to the bathroom, he felt the hot temperature of his buttocks, and his heart was full of worry.

Now he is 26 years old, with the passage of time, his sphincter is no longer young and developed, and it was trivial to challenge the devil pepper in the past live broadcast, but now he has a sense of intestinal adventure when he eats Chongqing hot pot, and then thinks of the place he is about to go, Song Wenbin gritted his teeth, feeling that this trip to India has not yet arrived and has been covered with a faint haze.

After squatting in the pit for an hour, Song Wenbin, who had completely emptied himself, floated downstairs with some prostration, Su tina and Huo Yu had already gotten up and waited for him under the hotel building, gnawing on the rabbit's head while waiting for him.

Seeing Song Wenbin coming, Sutina handed him a spicy rabbit head and asked, "Are you going to eat noodles?"

"You eat this early in the morning?" Song Wenbin asked.

"The leftovers I ordered last night, do you want them?"

Song Wenbin looked at the rabbit head, and couldn't help but think of the scene when this guy ate hot pot last night, the pig brain was scalded by her, and it was not enough to be coated with spicy oil, but also wrapped in spicy powder, and finally the whole red stuff was stuffed into his mouth and eaten.

….

"No, thank you."

He shook his head and refused all of Sutina's requests for food, and after the people in the program team were ready to go downstairs, Song Wenbin drove straight to a local auto trade city.

After coming to the Auto Trade City, Song Wenbin finally knew why the program team asked them to come to Chongqing, which is almost like a kingdom of motorcycles, there is a motorcycle shop every few meters away, all kinds of brands are available in big and small trade, and motorcycle parts are sold every few steps.

"I don't know if the 20,000 yuan this time also includes all the expenses in India." Sutina counted the money and muttered, when they went to Africa for the first time, the three of them were scared by the program team, and now they still have palpitations.

"Maybe not only the money for expenses, but even the money for helmets, gloves, and protective gear." Song Wenbin raised a finger and said eloquently, "When you go out to ride a motorcycle, safety comes first

It doesn't matter if the vehicle is old, we generally don't buy first-hand motorcycles, they are all second-hand, helmets must be bought better, and people like Sutina and Huo Yu who have never ridden a motorcycle, you must buy some protective gear, otherwise it will be very dangerous to fall."

"And the money for the armor!"

Sutina exclaimed, "Then if we want to keep 5,000 to run from Calcutta to Mumbai, then don't we have to leave another 2,000 to buy protective gear."

"Exactly." Song Wenbin snapped his fingers and said, "This time, we can only use the funds to buy a car, and we only have about 10,000 yuan."

"*** There's enough to slam the door."

Huo Yu hugged his arms and said angrily.

"Can I buy a motorcycle for 10,000 yuan?" Sutina whispered, "I've ridden an electric car, I don't know."

"You can definitely buy it," Song Wenbin said confidently, "but it will definitely not be too good, and it will not be able to buy any large displacement, maybe the highest is 30."

When he said this, he looked at Huo Yu specially.

Although he and Huo Yu are in competition, he doesn't want to go to India and be borrowed by Huo Yu again, if she buys a large-displacement motorcycle in pursuit of speed.

"Look, I don't know how to ride a motorcycle."

Huo Yu snorted.

Song Wenbin shrugged, took out three sunglasses from the car, and divided them among two colleagues, which he bought at the store downstairs of the hotel last night, and he didn't want to be seen and recognized again.

After wearing sunglasses, the three of them walked into the auto trade city separately and watched.

Song Wenbin thought that this task was quite interesting, and the motorcycle tour in India reminded him of the days when he and Ma Qiang often rode on mountain roads in the middle of the night without sleeping.

It's just that the budget is only about 15,000, and Song Wenbin can't see any large-displacement motorcycles, plus it is not close from Kolkata to Mumbai, and the road conditions in India don't know how, so after thinking about it, Song Wenbin decided to buy a 30-year-old motorcycle.

So he went around the litres and said to the shopkeeper, "I want a second-hand motorcycle in my early 10,000s and 30s."

The boss dealt with this demand a lot, and immediately brought him to a motorcycle, pointed to it, and said, "How about this one, Infinity 300." The price only needs to be installed with a protective bar for 10,000 kilometers, and there will be no fall or fall."

Song Wenbin squatted on the ground and shook the chain of the locomotive, it seemed to be good, but he was a little hesitant to see the shape of the car, this Wuji is a street car, as we all know, motorcycles are about points, street cars, retro, anti-racing, pedals, and travel. If you rank by comfort, street cars can't get ahead of the line.

….

But across such a long distance through India, comfort must be his priority, otherwise it will be bumpy all the way.

"I want to be a little more comfortable." Song Wenbin said.

"It's more comfortable, you can buy a pedal."

The boss brought him to a white light T250 and said, "How about this car, October 19, 8500 kilometers, no falls, no falls, there is a big windshield, only sell you."

Not bad.

Song Wenbin thought to himself, sat up, pinched the accelerator, and felt really good.

But looking at this pedal, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart again.

It is said that the final destination of the knight is the pedal, but the victory of this game is related to whether he can shoot with Liu Yong, a big up with five million fans, and speed must also be one of the factors he has to consider, and he can't let those two people get the first.

The pedals are comfortable and convenient, but they are slow to run. Huo Yu, that guy, will definitely not give up the pursuit of speed, maybe he can do something like buying imitation races.

……

On the other side, in a second-hand motorcycle shop, Huo Yu still couldn't hide the irritability and anxiety on her face, she crossed her arms and looked at these messy tires and iron racks, and muttered things like meat wrapped in iron and how someone could ride on the engine.

The Chongqing boss who was doing business on the side saw this girl enter the store

Holding his arms and muttering endlessly, he persuaded beside him: "Sister, you don't understand this, drive a plane, poke and poke, and ride a motorcycle. You're such a sassy girl, if you don't get a motorcycle to ride, you'll come to the world in vain."

"I don't understand." Huo Yu said a little annoyed, "I only have fifteen thousand, what kind of car is the fastest of you?"

Soon, Song Wenbin finished buying the motorcycle, and he left the store abruptly on the motorcycle, intending to buy a helmet, but as soon as he left the store, he heard a cry of pain not far away, and then he heard someone shouting in panic, "Girl, girl, are you okay!"

Hearing the sound that was somewhat familiar, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and instinctively screwed away with the accelerator, and rushed to the place of the incident with a 50-kilometer bend in the narrow alley.

Sure enough, it was Huo Yu, she was being pressed under a blue Suzuki Xiaor at the moment, and the two shopkeepers were helping to lift the car on her, he didn't have time to turn off the engine and jumped out of the car directly, rushed to Huo Yu's side, and helped carry the car.

After a few lifts, Huo Yu's little R was carried away, and Song Wenbin hugged her and asked, "Why did you fall?"

Huo Yu saw that Song Wenbin immediately rushed over to help him, and lowered his head with a slightly red face.

"Is the leg pressed?" Song Wenbin pressed it for her and asked, "Are you hurt?"

"No injuries." Huo Yu whispered, "The show has already been filmed."

Song Wenbin, who was reminded, was shocked, stood up and looked at Bao Li not far away, pointed to the camera and scolded: "I don't know how to help when I crash, I have to rely on the people in the store to help!"

Bowley, who was wearing sunglasses, was indifferent and silently carried the camera.

"Stinky virtue." Song Wenbin said, he pulled Huo Yu up from the ground and asked, "You too, you just broke the car when you left the store, and the car ear broke one for you."

"The road is terrible." Huo Yu patted his ass a little embarrassed.

….

Then, she kicked the tire of the Suzuki little R in front of her in a huff: "What a, damn it! It's so hard to ride, why does the mission have to be a motorcycle!?"

"Girl, your skills are not good, and the road is uneven." The shopkeeper couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Obviously you don't know how to ride."

Huo Yu's face turned red, and he said, "Which eye do you see that I can't ride!?"

"Wait a minute," Song Wenbin replied in surprise, "Don't you know how to ride a motorcycle!?"

"Who said I wouldn't!"

She said to Song Wenbin toughly, "Don't listen to him, it was a sudden accident just now."

With that, she walked up to her little R again, turned over and rode up.

Song Wenbin watched in shock as she climbed onto the motorcycle, started the motorcycle, lay on it ugly, twisted a few times in first gear, and then fell.

"Isn't there a mistake!! You just can't!!" Song Wenbin roared loudly.

Huo Yu was pressed under the motorcycle and loudly defended, "I just don't have time to study! I'm so busy!!"

"*** has a hard mouth."

Song Wenbin helplessly rushed to her side, helped lift the little R, and scolded while carrying it back: "Are you sick in the brain, you can't ride and buy imitation races, don't you want to die!?"

Yes, she bought a set of Suzuki small R, a imitation race within the price of 20,000 yuan.

Song Wenbin didn't expect this guy to actually buy a replica race, this guy is only afraid that he has never ridden a motorcycle, so he will make such a low-level mistake. Riding the imitation race in India, or running from Kolkata to Mumbai, almost across the entire Indian subcontinent, you must know that although the imitation race is fast, but the riding posture is very painful, you have to ride on your stomach, you will be very tired after a while, and you will eat the road conditions, once the road conditions are bad, it is almost no different from a piece of scrap metal. Of course, he naturally wouldn't say this kind of thing to his competitor Huo Yu, he wished that this guy would be eliminated as soon as he arrived in India, so that he could easily meet Liu Yong.

Huo Yu was helped up from the ground again, she pushed Song Wenbin away viciously, stared at Xiao Xiao R and said, "I don't believe it!"

"You'd better buy some protective gear before you go to practice!!" Song Wenbin reminded loudly.

At this moment, there was a cheerful sound of dripping on the other side of the street.

Song Wenbin turned his head and looked, oh, it turned out that Su Tina was here.

Unlike Huo Yu, who was reckless and bought imitation races, she rode a very beautiful and elegant Django pedal, pale cyan. Wearing a red and white glasses and helmet with a British style, he walked the S route in the middle of the road, and stopped beside Song Wenbin and Huo Yu happily and elegantly.

Didi!

She honked her horn, stretched out her hand, patted Django's head, and said with a smile, "How about it, it's not bad~"

"That's good."

Song Wenbin's eyes lit up, and I have to say that compared to Huo Yu's choice, this motorcycle can be said to be very in line with Su Tina's personality, beautiful and elegant, and it is also green.

"Of course~" Sutina smiled proudly: "I checked the strategy for most of the night last night, this car not only sells well in China, but also sells well in India, and it is the best choice for many people in India to go out!" So, I'm riding this bike, and there's nothing wrong with it!"

….

"How much did you buy this car?" Huo Yu asked a little sourly, indeed, she could also see that this car was very compatible with Sutina, very ne.

"Well, it's okay, it's a little more expensive than I expected, after all, I've only run 4,000 kilometers."

As soon as Huo Yu talked about this, he raised his head, pointed at a small R with his thumb, and said, "! How's that?"

Looking at Huo Yu, who was grizzled but proud, and the poor little R who had two ears broken as soon as he walked out of the store, Su tina couldn't help laughing. But she didn't say anything, just chuckled and said, "Nice car, worthy of you."

"I'm really convinced." Song Wenbin sighed helplessly: "It's this kind of flashy car again, you have to know that your car has to be equipped with a full helmet, and you have never ridden a car and need to be equipped with a set of protective gear, is this set less than 2000, so how much money do you have to go to India?"

"I just need to find Liu Yong as soon as possible! I don't need to spend money."

Huo Yu began to talk about classic gibberish.

"Speaking of which, Brother Song, where's your car?" Sutina asked.

As soon as he said this, Song Wenbin became proud, he pointed to a black and white retro motorcycle behind him that was still roaring, and said, "QJ flash 300s, how is it, isn't it handsome!"

"Eh, a retro car?"

"Of course, this is the optimal solution for all the conditions I weighed, that is, there is a certain speed, it is very comfortable to ride, their engine is good, and there are two delivery bags that can hold a little something. It's just that it doesn't fit as much as a station wagon, but the price is also cheaper than a station wagon, as long as yuan!"

"Are you embarrassed to say me?" Huo Yu was shocked, "Obviously yours is more expensive than me!"

"I don't need to buy protective gear, this kind of car with a three-quarter helmet or a scoop helmet is enough, what about you?" Song Wenbin squinted and asked.

Huo Yu pouted.

Sutina took off her helmet, walked to Song Wenbin's car curiously, and rode around his car. I have to say that Sutina, a girl who looks quiet on the surface, was not afraid at all when she rode a motorcycle, and soon rode Song Wenbin's motorcycle to him.

"This bike is pretty easy to ride, why don't we ride it instead?" She asked with a grin.

Song Wenbin glanced at her little green pedal and shook his head into a rattle: "Impossible, your car is beautiful, but the displacement I remember correctly is only 15."

"Yes~ It's completely enough for daily use." Sutina said delicately.

"Hmph, don't try to confuse me." Song Wenbin sneered: "We are not everyday, only those who meet Liu Yong as quickly as possible can cooperate and shoot together!" Your car is too slow!"

Su tina looked at Song Wenbin, and a flash of lightning flashed in her eyes: "I'm playing with you, so I won't change it with you."

"Speaking of which, don't we still have to compete in speed?"

Huo Yu laughed disdainfully, she stepped on her little R again, since the speed is competitive, you have to use the speed machine to win, don't worry, I must be the fastest."

The voice is just right

fell, she plopped and fell to the ground with the car.

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