27, turn around and take the pass
Field. Song Wenbin held his mobile phone, looked at the news in the live broadcast room that asked Su Tina and Huo Yu about their whereabouts, and subconsciously opened WeChat and looked at it. only to find that neither Huo Yu nor Su Tina sent him a message.
This made him a little annoyed, they had been separated for a few days, didn't these two care what he was doing!?
Hmph, woman, it's really so ruthless.
Song Wenbin thought to himself.
If he hadn't experienced all kinds of unbelievable changes in the past two days, he would have sent them a message, but he didn't expect that they wouldn't even ask themselves.
The barrage is still there, where did Sutina and Huo Yu go.
Song Wenbin felt that there was no face, and if he wanted to say that he didn't know, he had to attract inquiries, so he hesitated for a while, thinking that with Huo Yu's guy, the safety of these two people should be fine, and if he didn't contact him, he might just want to give him a dismissal and tell him that this show can be filmed without him. Maybe this is revenge for his resignation in the first place.
Thinking of this, he sneered: "I don't care where they went, I am in competition with them now, they must have left first, not to mention the brothers, I am going to leave quickly." ”
After saying that, he put his mobile phone on the front of the car and changed the title of the live broadcast room to, "The Man Who Traveled Alone in India."
Song Wenbin's actions instantly cracked the barrage, and some people were very dissatisfied with his indifference, saying, "What's the matter with you?"
"Will you leave Su Su and Brother Yu alone in India?"
"Hurry up and find them! India is dangerous!"
"After traveling together so many times, I still haven't changed at all because I hate the teacher."
"It's so chilling."
"Compete for your mother"
"I want to see Susu"
"I want to see Brother Yu"
"If you don't look for it, you will take it!"
And the other part of the people was very happy, these people are Song Wenbin's original fan party, and they all said, "Real men should be like this."
"I'm tired of the teacher or I'm tired of the teacher, a familiar taste."
"How can a husband indulge in the love of children when he has lived in heaven and earth for a long time?"
"Do you know what the gold content of the last eunuch of the twenty-first century is?"
"Solo motorcycling, that's cool"
"A role model for our generation"
"Disgusted!
」
......
The fact that fans who are tired of teachers are a big victory, and this fact has undoubtedly aroused great dissatisfaction among travel fans.
"Where's your horse, model?"
"Where did the slave-weary come from?"
"Slave Mithrosy 6"
"No extraordinary journey, your master is still locked up in a small dark room."
"Leave this to purify the fans?"
"Can the house manager do some work and seal up the slaves?"
"Weird and disgusting"
Similarly, the original fan party of victory was not polite, and immediately gave a merciless blow and taunt to the travel party.
"I'm tired of you, teacher, can you shoot your broken show?"
"What's in it?"
"Look at your mother's brother Susu, this is the live broadcast room of the tired teacher, understand?"
"Can a traveling dog die?"
"China really licks a lot of dogs"
"Why do Su Fan and Huo Fan want to come to the live broadcast room that they are tired of?"
"Can you let your master open a live broadcast room by himself?"
"Fun"
The two gangs started fighting again, completely forgetting the wonderful live broadcast effect just now, and both gangs hoped that there would be a house manager to work, and put each other to death.
But Song Wenbin will not give the house management easily, these are all hot.
In a few days, maybe he can renew a barrage contract with Station D to maximize the value.
Pretending not to see the barrage, he said to the film crew: "Let's go, go to Mumbai." ”
But he didn't care about Su Tina and Huo Yu, but the director was communicating with the photographers of Su Tina and Huo Yu's group, asking about the filming progress on the other side.
After a round of inquiry, Bowley put down his phone and said, "Huo Yu and Sutina have gone to the border between Odisha and Chhattisgarh. ”
Song Wenbin was surprised, he had seen the map in the past two days, although it was 2,000 kilometers to Mumbai, it only needed to pass through three states. It starts with West Bengal, then to Odisha, then to Chhattisgarh, and finally through Maharashtra, to Mumbai, the capital of Maharashtra.
Now it seems that there has been too much delay on the road, he is still in Odisha, but Huo Yu and Sutina should be in Chhattisgarh by now.
But.... Not much faster, he's in Orissa now, and if he hurrys, he might be able to catch up with them.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
He twisted the throttle and said impatiently.
"But unfortunate news."
Bao Li said solemnly: "Sutina and Huo Yu were taken away by the Indian police in Chhattisgarh, and now they may be locked up. ”
Song Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be amused by the director's words.
"Hahaha~ It's really fake?"
The director looked at him silently.
"It's true!" Song Wenbin was shocked: "It's really feng shui in turn, I was caught on the front foot, and the two of them were also taken away on the back foot." What's the matter, did they also collide with the sacred cow? ”
"It's worse than that." "As far as I know, it was because Huo Yu had beaten too many people and started a riot between Odisha and Chhattisgarh," Bowley said. ”
Song Wenbin gasped.
Boy.
caused a riot in the two states, what did Huo Yu do? ?
Bao Li's voice also reached the live broadcast room, and the audience in the live broadcast room brushed up the barrage like crazy.
"Brother Yu!"
"God of War!"
"Gundam Humanoid!"
"The strongest creature on the surface!"
......
The dense barrage drowned out the other barrages in an instant, obviously the composition in the live broadcast room is complicated, not only are there disgusted slaves, but also a huge number of rain slaves.
"What should I do, Song Wenbin, do you want to think of a way?"
The director asked.
Song Wenbin bit his mouth for a moment, and his mind was racing.
But soon, he made a decision.
"No, I'm not going to care about them." Song Wenbin said: "I was arrested, these two guys didn't come to save me, why should I go back to save them, I only need Liu Yong." ”
Bao Li looked at Song Wenbin with some consternation.
Song Wenbin tilted his head to look at him, squinted his eyes and said, "What, Baoli, have you moved your mind beyond shooting?" It's not like you, why aren't you objective anymore? ”
Bao Li pursed his lips, nodded with some difficulty, and said, "Okay, you have the final say on how to travel, I'll just inform you, that's all." ”
Song Wenbin had a cold face, ignored the dense barrage on the mobile phone screen, opened the navigation, and set the destination to Mumbai. Then, the motorcycle started and took the convoy and galloped away.
The wind of South Asia howled on Song Wenbin's face, and in the roar of the motorcycle, Song Wenbin's mind couldn't help but drift to an unknown place.
It's just that he was taken away by the police, not by others, as long as it's not a big fault, what can those police do with Huo Yu and Sutina, it's really not okay to call the embassy.
The barrage is still there.
"Song Wenbin, you're committing a crime!"
"Fuck Song Wenbin"
"It really refreshed my cognition."
There are also female fans of Su Su and Brother Yu in the live broadcast room, they are extremely dissatisfied with Song Wenbin's behavior of abandoning their colleagues, and they have been constantly typing and fighting, and naturally there are also small compositions that they like to see.
"Are you going to ruin the show!? Looking at the live broadcast of the live broadcast shivering, the hands and feet are cold on a hot day, I really can't believe that there are such irresponsible men in the 21st century......
Of course, not everyone is scolding, and some are pleading.
"I'm tired of the teacher, just turn back."
"I'm tired of the teacher, don't do this, I'm about to cry."
"I'm really anxious, please do something."
"India is really dangerous!
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Of course, no matter what they say, Song Wenbin doesn't look at it.
At this time, the captain boarded the ship.
Song Wenbin's mobile phone shook, he glanced at it, and while he was moving, he said: "Thank you for wanting to see the captain who is tired of sending back, thank you boss, I don't look back, and they are not in Calcutta." ”
Another admiral boarded the ship.
Song Wenbin glanced at it, slowed down the car and thanked: "Thank you for the admiral who abandoned Song Gou from the beginning to the end, thank you Song Gou." Anyway, brothers, don't you need money to change your name card? ”
Although the barrage tried his best to let Song Wenbin find the two daughters, Song Wenbin was indifferent, and he continued to ride his own.
The original fan party was aroused by the barrage full of screens.
They all came forward to try to protect Song Wenbin.
"Why are you Huo Yu fighting and squatting in the game?"
"Won't the fuck she save herself?"
"Isn't it just that you came out on your own?"
"Ignore these tortoise-licking men."
"Do people have their own thoughts?"
"Don't teach you to do things, don't you?"
"Le, there are still a bunch of mom fans"
Of course, there are also people who initiate long articles in an attempt to analyze rationally.
"First of all, Huo Yu was taken away by the police because of her own cause, and it has nothing to do with disgust, and secondly, these three all have their own independent personalities, and each of them is very powerful, and they have successfully traveled to many, many countries......
The answer to the long article was a dense four-character barrage.
"Fuck you"
Obviously, the Internet is not a place where many words make sense.
Song Wenbin was riding a bicycle and could not see the barrage of quarrels, but when he passed by the streets of those towns, he could see some Indians who were answering everywhere, and those respondents were squatting on the ground, watching the convoy pass by, their faces expressionless.
I don't know why, looking at those people calmly answering on the street and without fear, Song Wenbin was faintly uneasy in his heart.
Obviously this place is not a normal country, this is a crazy and extremely free country, and any unbelievable events are justified here.
Huo Yu guy, although he is very strong and strong, but in the face of these unbelievable events, does he have enough means and wisdom to solve it.
Moreover, she also took Sutina with her.
Sutina .....
Thinking of Su Tina, Song Wenbin's heart was even more uneasy.
Damn it!
These two idiots.
Can't you just make a phone call for help?
If you go to them like this, won't you be very faceless!
No, no, no, Liu Yong is still waiting for him, the words have been spoken, how can he turn back.
…….
A few hours later, the navigator took him to a bridge on the border between Chhattisgarh and Odisha, where he and his film crew captured a shocking sight as they crossed the bridge.
The area of Goodfellas is like the war-torn Middle East, battered to pieces, with traces of flames remaining on the trees on both sides of the road, and some of the trunks of the trees have been burned to char. There was even the smell of gunpowder from the explosion on the ground, and the pitch-black crater created by the explosion.
The mud houses on both sides of the road were all collapsed, the road was full of broken glass and broken wooden sticks, and there were even many cars lying on the side of the road, turning over and burning, and some car glass was smashed to pieces.
Song Wenbin rode on the motorcycle in a daze and looked at this area, good guys, you can still see some wounded people lying on the ground on both sides of the road, someone is holding the wounded who are wrapped in bandages, limping towards the unknown.
"What's going on here?" Song Wenbin slowed down and asked the director of the filming location of the Hylux Pika.
But perhaps it was Song Wenbin's words that reminded the director of his duties, and he began to remain silent and not say a word.
Damn it.....
Song Wenbin could only be secretly depressed when he saw Bao Li like this.
After crossing the bridge, Song Wenbin entered the territory of Chhattisgarh, which itself is not wide and very narrow, and after another afternoon of riding, Song Wenbin crossed Chhattisgarh and came to the border of Maharashtra, and then, he only needs to cross Maharashtra to reach the end of the journey, Mumbai.
However, it was late at this time, and Song Wenbin felt unbearable hunger in his stomach, and he hadn't eaten much all day, which would indeed be unbearable. So he rode his motorcycle around the border town to find past vendors to see, trying to find something to eat.
After looking for a while, he saw a seller of flying cakes on the street, and at the moment he was burning the thin noodle lake on the bottom of the hot pot, although the store environment was still bad, but he thought that the red-hot iron pot should be able to kill a lot of bacteria, so he went forward to line up and bought two flying cakes, with a little mutton dipping sauce, and stood on the side of the road to eat.
I don't know if it's hunger or if this flying cake tastes really good, after eating a few pieces, Song Wenbin actually felt that it was not enough, so he went to buy another one.
When queuing up to eat, the number of people in the live broadcast room has come to 100,000+, and it is also a meal if you want to come to China, and many people come to see him taste Indian food, and because he has been live broadcast for a long time this time, many people who didn't watch him enough last time have come this time.
Of course, there are more people, and there is more rhythm.
There are all inexplicable ingredients in the barrage, of course, the main ones are the original fans and travel fans, and the two have been arguing all afternoon without distinguishing the winner or loser, and they are still arguing there.
Song Wenbin watched the barrage while queuing, and suddenly, someone pushed his shoulder.
He turned his head and saw that it was Wei Ning, Wei Ning pointed in one direction and slammed Song Wenbin's mouth.
Song Wenbin glanced at it and immediately frowned, because not far from the door of the store, there were a few guys wearing jeans and some hanging boys who were blocking a young girl in the corner, up and down, and making a giggling sound in their mouths.
Song Wenbin felt a little retro about this situation, he still remembered that when he was in junior high school, the gangster boys in the class would do this to those quiet girls on the way out of school from time to time.
It's just that it was more than ten years ago.
After entering high school, there were many fewer such incidents, but it seemed that the gangsters were not the age of junior high school students, but looked about the same age as him. I don't know if it's because the development of consciousness is not sound, and I'm still doing this kind of old school thing when I'm so old.
Song Wenbin didn't want to care about this kind of thing, he was a foreigner, these old Indian people teasing their own women on the street, and he had a few Mao relations with a Chinese.
He bought a flying cake, stood on the street, and ate it to himself.
But as he ate, he felt a little sick to his stomach, because the girl who was being molested on the corner cried, and the other people around him who bought the flying cakes actually just looked at it, and then turned away, looking like they were fucking weird.
This made Song Wenbin feel a little unhappy.
He pursed his lips, packed the flying cakes, and walked to his motorcycle, trying to get out of the place quickly, out of sight and out of mind.
However, as soon as she got on the motorcycle, the girl on the side of the street suddenly turned her head sideways, clutched her chest and screamed, it turned out that someone had put her hand in it.
Song Wenbin's heart was nameless.
"Brothers, there's something dirty in this hanging place."
He picked up his phone and said to the barrage, and after speaking, he handed the phone to Wei Ning.
The next second, he started the locomotive and rushed out with a puff of smoke. A buzz rushed behind the young men, and with a thud knocked one of the molesters flying.
The collision was hard and sharp.
The young man who was hit was caught off guard and rolled on the ground and screamed, and several other young people who were teasing the girl were startled, and quickly withdrew their hands and united to look at the comer.
Song Wenbin rode on a motorcycle, supported the ground with one foot, and stared coldly at the young people.
When the young man saw that someone was going to meddle in his business, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to do something. At this time, several photographers hurriedly came behind Song Wenbin, carrying cameras and slapping the young people.
When the young men saw that someone was coming, they were still people with cameras, worried that they would provoke people they couldn't afford to provoke, and some of them were bogey, and the man on the motorcycle had a really crazy look in his eyes, so they had to pick up the unlucky guy who was knocked down on the ground, pointed at Song Wenbin and scolded and left.
After a few young people left, Song Wenbin looked at the girl who was being molested on the side, she looked like an office worker in a local town, carrying a bag, wearing more modern clothes, some disheveled huddled against the corner of the wall, bowing her head and not daring to look at people.
Along the way, most of the Indian women Song Wenbin saw wore traditional robes, and rarely wore modern clothes, which may be the reason why she was violated.
"Wei Ning," Song Wenbin shouted.
Wei Ning stood beside him very tacitly.
"Do you want me to take you to the police?" Song Wenbin asked the cowering girl, "Do you want to report it?" ”
Wei Ning helped translate into English.
The woman kept her head down and kept silent.
"If you want to report it, you can take my motorcycle, and I'll send you there."
Song Wenbin said: "Or if you don't worry about me, you can also take the car of our program team, we are from foreign TV stations, and we will not hurt you." ”
The woman still lowered her head, shrunk and pulled up her clothes, not daring to move.
Wei Ning didn't wait for an answer for a long time after the translator, and said, "Maybe I don't know English." ”
Don't you know English......
Song Wenbin saw that she was really a little pitiful, so he couldn't bear it, took out 1,000 rupees from his pocket, handed it to the girl in front of him, and said, "If you can't do it, you can take the money and take the car to the police by yourself." ”
Looking at the banknote in front of her, the woman raised her head, glanced at Song Wenbin, took it silently, and whispered, "Can you send me back?" ”
This is said in English.
After listening to Wei Ning and helping to translate, Song Wenbin knew that this person could speak English.
"Okay, I'll send you back." Song Wenbin said.
The girl grabbed Song Wenbin's shoulders and rode on the back seat of his motorcycle. Song Wenbin, under the guidance of the girl, sent her to the bottom of a dilapidated building in this small city.
After getting out of the car, the girl finally breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Song Wenbin again and again.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to the police station to report a crime?" Song Wenbin asked again, this was his instinctive thought.
The girl shook her head and said, "No need, last year a sister of mine encountered this kind of thing and went to report it, but she was violated by the police again." ”
Song Wenbin was stunned when he heard this.
"It's okay, we're used to it." When the girl saw his expression, she comforted him.
Song Wenbin didn't know what to say, so he had to say, "Oh......no..... It's okay...... You, you go back first, and be careful on the road later. ”
The girl bowed to him with her hands folded, turned and walked up to the ruined building.
Song Wenbin watched her go upstairs in a daze, and suddenly shivered for no reason, he couldn't stand it anymore, and said into the phone: "Brothers, I have to ..... I've got to go back and find someone. ”
The barrage didn't care at all about what Song Wenbin did abroad and what b people he saved. But when he suddenly said that he wanted to turn back, he suddenly became as excited as adrenaline, and the barrage was wild for a while.
"Hahahaha"
"Hahahaha"
"What did I say?"
"True Fragrance"
Fans of the journey are laughing.
The original fan party hasn't even reacted yet.
"Who?"
"Aren't you going to Mumbai?"
The journey was triumphant
"I'm tired of the teacher's enlightenment."
"It's long before you should have looked for it."
"Knowing your mistakes can make a difference"
What's more, some people are jealous of Song Wenbin's popularity, and they are weird.
"Haha, licking the dog's essence is exposed."
"Collapsed House"
"Slave-weary, this is the essence of your master."
"Aren't you a eunuch, aren't you misogynistic? Don't look for it."
Song Wenbin's live broadcast has never seen such a complex barrage for so many years, compared with it, his past live broadcast is simply pediatric.
"I ..... I don't like women, but those two people are colleagues after all, even eunuchs can't leave morality behind, India is too dangerous, I have to go to them. He barely managed to distinguish for himself.
The original fan party, which had been proud all day, finally reacted after hearing Song Wenbin say this, and couldn't help but feel extremely angry. The disgusting action is the basis of their quarrel with travel fans, and seeing that he dares to shake this foundation, the original fans are suddenly anxious.
"Disgusted!
」
"Turn around and take it off!
」
The barrage was densely brushed up.
But Song Wenbin stopped watching the barrage after speaking, he closed the live broadcast room, and the broadcast was humiliated, and he couldn't help but break the defense as soon as he got off the air.
“cao!
”
"Idiot!
”
"Stupid B!
”
"Are you hitting you?
”
While scolding, he made a phone call to Huo Yu.