Let them go with them?

Nita didn't seem to expect Song Wenbin to make such a request.

"This ..... It doesn't seem so good....."

She was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?"

Song Wenbin looked at her with burning eyes.

He was worried about how to fulfill the director's request so that the program team could re-enter the vast Indian continent for filming, and Nita came to ask for his help.

"Brother, brother, he asked me to watch here..... Take care of you....." Nita said.

"Oh~"

Song Wenbin showed a look of sudden realization and said: "Then you should listen to your brother's words, as for the carnival you don't like, since your brother doesn't mind, I think you shouldn't mind, after all, this is also your brother's idea." ”

Nita bit her lower lip for a moment, not knowing what to answer.

Seeing her hesitation, Song Wenbin sighed slowly and said, "Before I came, I heard that India is the most democratic country in the world, and everyone's ideas can be respected, Miss Mohan, I respect your ideas, no matter what that idea is." ”

Nita was shocked when she heard this, and immediately said: "You are right, Amrit's idea is Amrit's idea, and my idea is my idea!" But Yan, I really don't want you guys to run around, it's also for your safety, and I'm sorry as a fan of yours if something happens to you here. ”

Song Wenbin was overjoyed, but his face was still calm and said, "Don't worry, Miss Mohan, we just came to India to find Liu Yong." I will go wherever Liu Yong is, and if Liu Yong is in Kolkata, we will definitely not go anywhere else. ”

Nita was relieved when she heard this, and said, "Then you should help me more, my college classmates have met him, and we have his contact information, we can help you contact him." ”

Song Wenbin shook his head and said, "You misunderstood me, Miss Nita." I called them just because I didn't want to be alone with women, that's my principle. ”

"Why don't you be alone with women?" Saying that, Nita was a little sad and said, "Is it because I'm ugly?" ”

"No, no, Miss Mohan, you are a very beautiful girl. But my fans don't want to see what happens to me and women, and the reason is complicated, but the truth is that if I go out alone with you, it will cause dissatisfaction among my fans, and I can't make them dissatisfied, this is my way of survival, and I hope Miss Mohan can understand. Song Wenbin said sincerely.

Nita suddenly realized: "Just because, you can't be alone with women, so you want to bring them?" ”

"Exactly."

Song Wenbin hit the railroad while it was hot: "As long as you agree to bring them with you, I am willing to help you solve the problem that makes you unhappy, eh..... If only I could do it. ”

"Hoo ....."

Nita breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "You're such a strange person, Mr. Yan, when I was studying in New Delhi, there were quite a few boys who wanted to date me. ”

Song Wenbin nodded: "I understand, after all, you are a beautiful girl." ”

"Hey, hey."

Song Wenbin's continuous praise made Nita a a little embarrassed, and she said: "Then we have made up our minds, I will help you, and you will help me." ”

"Really?" Still a little unconvinced, Song Wenbin pointed to the courtyard outside, where several police officers on duty were patrolling.

"But how are you going to get us out of here, there are a lot of people out there."

"You can rest assured of this." Nita said confidently, "In the area around Kolkata, I can still be the master, but only at night, if Amrit comes back during the day, I won't be able to be the master." ”

With that, she left Song Wenbin and went to the courtyard, and talked with the police officers in the courtyard, and asked the servants to give them some rupees.

Song Wenbin saw Nita's actions from the window and said to Wei Ning: "Go, tell the director, we can go out to collect wind again." ”

Wei Ning asked curiously, "Disgusted, are you really going to help her?" ”

"Help her? Why don't I help if I can, I'm afraid I can't help even if I want to, she thinks too highly of me. Song Wenbin said.

…….

Soon, Wei Ning woke up the other members of the film crew, and the police officers in the courtyard got into the police car and walked away after receiving Nita's rupees, not knowing why.

After bribing her brother's men, Nita took Song Wenbin to the courtyard, pointed to a pile of luxury cars in the courtyard and asked, "Which car do you want to drive?" ”

Song Wenbin glanced at the luxury cars, and then saw the little R on the side, and said: "I came by motorcycle, I'll just ride a motorcycle." ”

"Well, but I don't have a motorcycle."

Thinking of something, she asked in surprise, "Can I sit behind you?" ”

"Oh, this won't work, dear Miss Mohan, I'm a newbie and just learned to ride a motorcycle." I'm afraid it's not safe for you to sit in the back. Song Wenbin said solemnly.

"Ah..... Yes, the night in India is not very safe either. She thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll drive the car, and you ride after me." She pointed to the heavy Mercedes-Benz big G in the yard and said.

"Your territory, you are free." Song Wenbin said.

A few minutes later, a convoy assembled in the yard, and Song Wenbin rode his little R, followed behind Big G, and drove outside the yard at night.

Five hours later, just after dawn, the film crew followed Nita's car out of West Bengal and into a small town surrounded by mountains in Odisha.

It is said to be a small town, but there are a large number of temples among the mountains, these temples are in the shape of pagodas, there are masters and slaves, there are light and dark, thick and thin, and there are clear outlines when viewed from a distance. From a closer look, these temples are all made of stone blocks and look very old.

As he rode past these temples and mountain passes, Song Wenbin could still see many grottoes, which may have been carved by monks in secluded places with lofty mountains for spiritual purposes.

After coming here, the program team was very excited, such an exotic scene is rare to see in other places. They all carried cameras and filmed along the road.

Unlike the excitement of the director and others, Song Wenbin is cautious for no other reason. The road was full of cattle, herds of cattle. Song Wenbin, who had already entered the game because of hitting a white cow, dared to touch the cow, and the car rode very slowly.

However, unlike the white cattle on the streets of Kolkata, the cattle here are all artificially raised, and Song can often see people walking behind the herd.

Because of the presence of the cattle, the convoy traveled very slowly, and by the time we reached the town, it was already dark, and unlike the beautiful ancient temples in the suburbs, the town here was no different from the streets or towns in India, the same shabby, the same dirty, even more dilapidated, dirtier.

It's just that in the shabby and dirty streets, you can occasionally see some ribbons and bunting, and it looks like some kind of celebration is being prepared here.

At this time, something different smelled wafted into Song Wenbin's nostrils, and he sniffled, it was the smell of feces. However, unlike the pure stench of human feces, there is also something similar to the smell of fermented grass in this stench, like the smell that can only be smelled when passing by a farm in China.

Could it be that there is some farm around here?

Song Wenbin thought to himself.

But after a turn, all illusions, all possibilities vanished.

Song Wenbin saw a shocking scene that he will never forget.

In front of him was a small square, which was full of people. The people were all brownish-yellow, and the brownish was not the color of their skin, but some kind of striking smear.

The smear was now piled up all over the square, staining the square and the surrounding area a world of brown.

There is no doubt that, judging by the smell, those things are snow, cow snow.

Tens of thousands of Indians soaked in the snow and the square was transformed into a pan of a giant Indian street restaurant, stirring the mush with their flesh.

In a trance, Song Wenbin seemed to have seen the picture in the well-known cartoonist Sun Zha's classic bedtime book "Maggots in the Snow Sea", and when this scene really happened in reality and happened in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but shiver, his eyes widened, and his whole body had goosebumps.

It's crazy.

According to Newton's second law, Niu Xue threw a beautiful arc in the air, randomly falling on the head or face of someone participating in the event, even if Niu Xue was not fresh enough, no one seemed to care, and everyone was immersed in the celebratory atmosphere of being bathed in Niu Xue.

Moreover, as the event became more and more intense, it seemed that it was raining brown cow snow at the scene, and the cow snow was flying all over the sky, which was very characteristic of India. At the same time, the cheers at the event also announced to the outside world the happiness of each of them.

After the huge shock, even Song Wenbin couldn't help but be infected by the happiness of these Indians, it had been a long time, and he had never seen such pure happiness.

In order to share this happiness, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and turn on the live broadcast. And changed the name of the live broadcast room to - shock! India's Passionate Snow Splash Campaign!!

Early in the morning, there was no one in the live broadcast room of Station D.

Only some commuting fans who got up early and habitually flipped down their mobile phones accidentally clicked on Song Wenbin's live broadcast room, but saw an unbelievable scene.

"Brothers, the famous scene is here. Snow Splash Battle, Real Snow Splash Battle. Song Wenbin held his mobile phone and said to the live broadcast room.

The barrage was shocked.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you in India now?"

"What is this doing...... Playing with mud??"

"I'm in a small town in India, and I'm celebrating the holidays here."

Song Wenbin explained to his sailors seriously: "Their custom here is to do some cow snow tricks during the New Year's holidays. ”

「Yue....」

「yue......」

「Yue.....」

"It's hard not to ..... Yue"

The barrage brushed up together.

Although it is in Yue, the number of people in the live broadcast room has skyrocketed instantly, in this era, the speed of information transmission is very fast, in the early morning, those who stayed up late to watch the live broadcast at station D saw the current night owls and some idle eggs and hung female anchors in the room who had nothing to say, and they heard that someone was broadcasting the bull and snow war in India, and they came to watch.

When they saw that there was really a bull and snow war, not the title party, they were shocked.

"Is it really snow?"

"I'll make it, snow!!"

"My mom is crazy."

"Clean and hygienic, brothers"

Of course, in addition to these joking ridicules, the barrage is full of hair.

Song Wenbin watched the popularity of the live broadcast room soar in the morning, and the music blossomed, he smiled and said: "Brothers, don't yue, it's still very happy." As he spoke, he sniffed: "The taste of freedom." ”

Song Wenbin's words made the barrage cry and laugh.

"Happy hairy, disgusting."

"Freedom"

"Incomprehensible"

"I'm sick of why you always appear in places we can't understand!!"

"Brother, do you dare to fix a time for a live broadcast?"

"I'm sick of having breakfast right now!!"

"Why are you showing me this!!"

Of course, in addition to these complaints, an audience member couldn't help but incarnate as a messenger of justice and stood up to criticize Song Wenbin's behavior.

"Remind the anchor to be self-respecting, your live broadcast content involves vulgarity, if you don't change it in time to stop, it will definitely attract the attention of the superpipe, and besides, this kind of entertainment is intolerable for Chinese audiences."

Song Wenbin didn't expect that there would be barrage police in his live broadcast room, he was worried that his popularity would be reported by others, or it would really attract overcontrol.

moved the camera away and said, "Brothers, someone won't let you see it, don't blame me." ”

Although the barrage was being released, the appearance of the messenger of justice still made the barrage very unhappy, and they brushed the person one after another.

"Where the fuck did the spirit come from?"

"If you can't stand it, don't watch it."

"Lao Tzu wants you to represent you?"

"Not the upper right corner? Do you want to teach you to do things?"

"I advise you not to meddle in your business."

"You can control the teacher, and you can control who the audience likes to watch."

"What did you say?"

Obviously, the barrage was greeted by many people and was very unconvinced, and began to launch a small composition in Song Wenbin's live broadcast room: "This vulgar scene has violated the values of our country, as a big anchor, not only do I not want to pass on positive energy but am entertained to death here, it's really disappointing, I can't understand why so many people watch this kind of person.......

There were a lot of barrages, and they even began to dominate the screen, which made others very unhappy.

The "fuck off" barrage was very unkind.

"Don't move away, we're going to see the snow!"

"Snow!"

"Snow!!"

The audience who was still posting yue actually made snow again after they didn't have to watch it, hoping that Song Wenbin would continue to turn the camera around. But the appearance of the mental police made Song Wenbin not want to be reported, which led to the second closure of the live broadcast room, so he cautiously did not turn around again.

At this time, seeing Nita walking down from the big G, Song Wenbin immediately changed the topic, he came to Nita Mohan with his mobile phone, and said to the camera with her: "Brothers, don't quarrel, look, Brahmin beauty!" ”

Seeing a girl coming, the attention of the barrage was immediately diverted, and she brushed:

"Disgusted, you're floating, the brahmin girls dare to soak it."

"Is that why you went to India?"

"Brother Yu's Iron Fist Warning!"

"Song Wenbin, have you forgotten Larissa in Siberia?"

"Fucking go to a country and soak in a country, right?"

"Damn, this countenance, true brahmin."

"This girl can do it."

"I'm really tired of you, watching the snow with the brahmin girl in the morning."

"Romantic"

"It's so romantic"

Soon, the barrage turned into a romance.

Song Wenbin grinned and said to Nita, "Do you want to say hello to my fans?" ”

However, Nita, who has always been keen on taking selfies and co-producing with Song Wenbin, was in a very low mood at the moment, she did not greet the audience in Song Wenbin's live broadcast room, but asked: "Are you live now?" ”

"That's right." Song Wenbin replied.

"Are you making fun of the people of our country?" Nita asked, squinting her eyes, a look of annoyance.

Song Wenbin was surprised, he didn't make fun of the Indians or make fun of them, but he felt that this meeting was rare in his life, so he started a live broadcast to record it. Besides, the fact that those Indians who play in the snow here in broad daylight shows that they don't mind being photographed at all, and they don't think there's anything to be ashamed of this kind of thing. Since they don't think there's anything to be ashamed of this kind of thing, Song Wenbin naturally doesn't think there's anything to be ashamed of.

It's hard to describe, it's like someone going to school with a snakeskin bag with urea written on it on their back on their first day of school, if that person is so popular and unashamed that he doesn't feel any shame in carrying a snakeskin bag to school, then others will give him the corresponding respect and even be shocked by his courage. But if he himself cowered and couldn't raise his head, and he felt ashamed, that was another story.

In Song Wenbin's view, these Indians playing in the snow are the former. They were playing with Niu Xue in the sun, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so Song Wenbin didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"No, you're thinking too much." Song Wenbin said seriously: "I think they are very happy, so I record it, I want to be happy with them." ”

Nita looked at Song Wenbin like a monster.

But Song Wenbin is serious.