hours ago.

Afternoon.

Song Wenbin was grabbed by the arm by two Indian policemen and stuffed into a police car.

Deputy Director Amrit stood aside and ordered loudly, Song Wenbin couldn't understand his language, but he could feel that the two Indian policemen who were grabbing his arms seemed to be strangely careful.

Having just been stuffed into the car, the man named Nita. Mo Han's big wave *** sat in, and took the mobile phone with great interest, tilted her head to shoot, trying to incorporate her own face and Song Wenbin's face into the same shot.

Song Wenbin didn't know where these people were going to take him, but when he saw the little R parked in the yard, he couldn't help but say, "My motorcycle."

"Oh, don't worry, we won't lose your things. How you bring it, you will bring it back." Nita. Mohan patted his chest and said as he slapped the package ticket.

Song Wenbin was a little more relieved.

Amrit snorted and closed the door, and he ran to the opposite side of the police station with a few Indian policemen to knock on the window of the Land Rover of the film crew.

After a moment's knocking, Bowley and the photographers were all asked to get out of the car.

Song Wenbin watched Bowley chatter with Amrit there, probably asking for permission to shoot with the other party, but Amrit was very simple and asked his subordinates to confiscate the director's shooting equipment.

When Song Wenbin saw this scene, he was a little gloating in his heart, Bao Li, the old B, he watched from the wall when he was taken into the police car, and now he deserves to be unable to make a film.

After confiscating the filming equipment, Amrit returned to the car and drove Song Wenbin and his sister to an unknown place.

In the car, Nita. Mo Han sat next to Song Wenbin excitedly, kept looking him up and down, and from time to time he had to take a photo with him with a smile, and kept persuading him to laugh.

Song Wenbin felt embarrassed.

Since the first meeting, this guy named Nita has taken twenty photos with him, and he doesn't really like this kind of person who seems to know him very well because he watches his show, in fact, he doesn't know this person at all, not a country or even has never met before.

But it seems that this family is a local head snake and can't afford to offend easily, so Song Wenbin can only sell his hue and grin when the other party brings his face and plate over.

Half an hour after the police car drove away, Song Wenbin's conjecture became a reality.

The car stopped in front of a parking lot with a dense palm forest, and Song Wenbin was warmly greeted by Nita and stepped out of the car, and was greeted by a wide courtyard, behind which was a four- or five-story villa.

"I really didn't expect to meet you here, I discussed it with my brother, it's not good to let you run around outside, after all, this country is too big, and it's hard to run, so we decided to treat you well at home, what do you think?"

Song Wenbin looked at the villa in the shade of the trees and asked, "Are you a Brahmin?"

Nita smiled and said, "Now our country doesn't talk about that anymore, India is the largest democracy in the world, and everyone is equal."

Song Wenbin smiled, "Yes, I did hear of it."

….

"Hee-hee~yes."

Nita didn't seem to get any other meaning from Song Wenbin's smile, and she said proudly, "But if you say it according to the old one, what you said is not bad, after all, my grandfather and grandfather are still in the temple."

Nita sighed, spread her hands, and said, "I've seen that kind of life, and it's pretty boring."

Song Wenbin raised his eyebrows and did not say anything.

"Speaking of which, I really envy you, you can travel and adventure all over the world, it's really free and desirable."

"One to the other." Song Wenbin said humbly: "I also envy your house, it is very big."

"Ah, it's great that you can like it, come in and sit down."

Nita said happily that there was a servant to see the lord

The man came back and hurriedly opened the courtyard door.

Inside the courtyard gate, Song Wenbin saw a lot of luxury cars, Land Rover, Mercedes-Benz Big G, Porsche, everything. But when he thought of the broken road full of garbage outside the city, Song Wenbin couldn't help but feel a little weird, to say that these cars appeared in a clean and tidy first-tier city, but if you drive to the broken road in the county, it is like wearing an Armani to attend a funeral in the countryside, quite a feeling of flattering eyes thrown to the blind.

Unlike his sister Nita's enthusiasm, his brother Amrit was very cold, directing the film crew to get out of the car and with the help of other police officers, the film crew drove the car into the yard.

Subsequently, the director and his entourage were invited into the villa together with Song Wenbin, the interior of the villa is also decorated with splendor, the living room is placed with expensive sofa seats, the high ceiling hangs down the crystal lamp, the complicated lighting emits a cold light, the four high walls cast heavy shadows on the soft carpet, and there is a spiraling staircase behind the hall, and the two sides of the staircase are hung with many oil paintings of Indian celebrities.

Nita took Song Wenbin to the side of the sofa and sat down, Song Wenbin couldn't help but ask Nita, "I remember, our show didn't have an international version, where did you watch our show?"

"Yah~"

As soon as he talked about this Nittar, he opened an unknown one on his mobile phone, clicked on one of the pages, pointed to it and said, "This is your translation made by a famous translation team, and each episode has tens of millions of views."

Song Wenbin stared at it, and sure enough, the first season of the extraordinary journey was among them, and the number of broadcasts was amazing.

piracy!

Lao Tzu took his life to shoot a show!

You're here to enjoy it!

Song Wenbin roared filial piety in his heart.

"That's pretty good." Song Wenbin exclaimed, "He must have put a lot of thought into the promotion of our show."

Although he was very unhappy that the extraordinary journey was pirated, Song Wenbin endured this breath when he thought that he was just doing things with money. I thought that I must report this matter when I go back, is it really that the legal department of the seals eats dry food?

"Yes. Your program is also very popular in our school. If my friends knew I could meet you, they would be envious." As she spoke, she suddenly became excited: "Look, my friends have replied to me on n, so many!

….

She put a thing she had never seen before in front of Song Wenbin, and there was a series of photos of her and herself, and there were many comments from people at the bottom, this is probably the Indian version of the circle of friends likes, and sure enough, people all over the world are asking for the same.

The director and other members of the film crew were also pushed in, and a group of people gathered in the living room, and Amrit went to make a phone call, and soon several more police cars drove into the yard, and several Indian police officers got out of the cars, and those officers were talking to Amrit in the yard. Song Wenbin looked at those police officers who were much stronger than the small merchants and vendors he saw on the street, they were wearing rings, holding sticks, and there was a fierce light between their eyebrows and eyes, and his heart suddenly sank, looking at this situation, he was afraid that they were under house arrest.

Thinking about it, I can't blame others, Song Wenbin thinks about it, but he blames the scale of the first season of the program for being too large, and it makes a lot of noise, and now other countries are full of fear for the arrival of the extraordinary journey program team.

"Do you want to eat something, it's time for dinner." Nita's voice pulled him back from his restless thoughts.

"Eat, okay, eat......" Song Wenbin said a little absent-mindedly.

Nita left him and went to make a phone call, and before long a door opened in the villa, and several servants came in with small carts.

The cart was full of delicate porcelain bowls and tin plates of different colors, and there were more than 20 plates of different colors, and the plates contained all kinds of food, of course, unlike street restaurants, this time the food was no longer all lakes and lakes, although some of them were still lakes and lakes, but some of them were solid foods, which looked very appetizing.

The maid pushes the food into the dining room, Nita

He greeted warmly, "And everyone, let's have something to eat first."

Song Wenbin was indeed hungry, and he was not polite at the moment, so he dipped the naan on the plate and dipped it in Huhu and ate it.

The film crew colleagues on the side were also hungry, and they reached out to the food to come over.

Only director Bowley didn't eat it, and he seemed interested in the fine Indian food, and asked Nita, "Can I shoot it?"

"Yes." Nita said, "Here, you can shoot as much as you want."

Then, she couldn't help but move to Bowley's side, took another selfie with her mobile phone, and compared a scissor hand, and said happily: "I really didn't expect that I would be able to be on my favorite show one day, it's really like a dream~"

I don't know if it's because of the plating or if it's really clean and hygienic, Song Wenbin thinks that these foods taste really good, although there are many foods in them that he can't understand the smell of spices, but they are indeed much more comfortable to eat than the food sold on the street outside.

It turns out that Indians don't all like to eat lakes and lakes, Song Wenbin thought. It's not natural to love cleanliness, and if not, why do people here live so cleanly?

While everyone was eating, the director took pictures with a small camera.

While eating, Amrit came to the crowd and said, "It doesn't matter how long you want to stay here, but we want you to call your other two colleagues back, and we'll arrange a suitable spot for you to shoot."

….

Wei Ning whispered translation beside Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin looked at his nose and nose, and concentrated on eating, but did not answer.

"Brother." Nita blamed, "If you come from afar, you have to spend a few more days in India, what's the urgency of this kind of thing."

Listening to his sister's words, Amrit was a little unhappy, and he wanted to say something, but was pushed by Nita to the living room, and the brother and sister cooed in the living room.

Seeing that the brother and sister were gone, director Bao Li approached Song Wenbin and said, "Bin, we can't go out to shoot things now. You have to figure it out, otherwise this trip to India is incomplete."

"Hmph." Song Wenbin said coldly: "If you can help when you hit the bull at the beginning, as for the trouble that is like this, you will take the blame."

The director laughed wryly, "One yard to one yard, no one knows what will happen in the future, right?"

"Why do you just shoot so much?" Song Wenbin glared at him viciously.

Bowley stopped talking.

scolded Bao Li a few words, Song Wenbin felt a little more comfortable, although it was very refreshing to watch the director eat deflated, but Song Wenbin understood rationally that he had to find a way to continue filming this show, after all, it was related to 50,000 yuan a month's work, if he just went home, investors and producers would definitely be very angry.

After the brother and sister muttered for a while, the two came back, and Nita smiled and said, "Don't be like my brother, he has a more impatient personality. But he is indeed a serious and responsible person, no, it will be Ujjadi Day soon, there will be a bit of chaos outside, and he is also thinking about your safety."

"Understand, understand." Song Wenbin stuffed naan in his mouth, and he muttered.

"However, I really want to meet Huo Yu and Su, I am not only your fan, but also Su's fan, I really like her. Knowledgeable, good-looking, and my age, I really want to be like her."

"That's .....," Song Wenbin's head sweated.

"So, can you help get Sutina over and meet me, I really like her." Nita said a little coquettishly.

Song Wenbin knew that he couldn't escape, he swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Amrit on the side, and said, "Mr. Mohan, we didn't come to India to find fault. We're here just to meet Liu Yong, and maybe you've heard of him before. He's a well-known food blogger living in India, and we're here to find him, so we don't have anything else in mind."

"Ah!

Liu Yong!

"Ni

Ta became excited again, "I've heard of him, and my classmates have seen him!

Like Sutina, young Nita always got excited very easily. Her brother Amrit was a different story, he said coldly and forcefully, "If you want to meet someone, we can find that person, and you guys will shoot here."

"This .....," Song Wenbin looked at the director.

The director was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Wenbin's mind became lively.

If you want to talk about the director, he must not be happy to wait for Liu Yong to come over in Kolkata, he must want to shoot an Indian subcontinent adventure like Africa, so that the content is more.

But it has nothing to do with him, as long as he can complete his master's task, as long as he can meet Liu Yong, he doesn't mind seeing him anywhere.

Moreover, if Su Tina and Huo Yu are running around the world, and he only needs to wait for work, live in the big house and wait, and Liu Yong himself will come over, then the effect of the show is also great.

"In that case, then we have you to thank you, we really want to see Liu Yong." Song Wenbin said happily.

"Call your two colleagues back." Amrit said stubbornly.

All his thoughts were on how to send this group of plague gods away, and he was not polite at all.

Before Song Wenbin could speak, director Bao Li stood up and said in English: "We will call them back, but they have already gone a long way first, and they may have left West Bengal, even if they come back immediately, it will take a long time, please wait a day or two, can you?"

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