As Haylux roared past the streets of India, Song Wenbin looked worriedly at the back of the street.

Unlike yesterday's easy run in Niuxue Town, this time he didn't want to be arrested at all, he was arrested last time, but this time Sutina and Huo Yu were still in an unknown situation, it may be very dangerous, he can't and dare not lose his freedom, he has to find two colleagues, even if he finds two colleagues and then gets arrested, he thinks it's acceptable.

However, the reality seems that not only does not want to fulfill his wishes, but instead works against him. Haylux hadn't gone far before a police car with several motorcycles blaring its horn came after her.

Song Wenbin was shocked, patted the roof of the car in the car and said, "Quick, turn quickly, get them out of the way!" ”

The car of the program team quickly turned around and rushed into the alley on the side. The police car behind them also followed them, hanging them all the way, shuttling through the chaotic streets of India.

The photographer driving Haylux is from China, and he still has some scruples and doesn't dare to touch the things on the stalls on the street, but the Indian police cars behind him have no scruples.

Song Wenbin was nervous, but director Bao Li excitedly poked his head out of the co-pilot, carrying a camera, and shooting wildly with the police car behind him. There is no doubt that this kind of car chase on the streets of India is exactly what he wants. Even the green screen of domestic movies can't make a more realistic scene than this kind of picture.

"Stop shooting!"

Song Wenbin held on to the swaying car body and shouted: "I'm not afraid of being hit to death!" ”

It is said that the driver can't stick out of the window, this one is good, half of his body has leaned out, if it is about dedication, Song Wenbin has never seen more dedicated than director Bao Li.

The director didn't pay attention to him at all, and filmed himself as if the police car behind him was not a police car, but a team to pick up relatives.

Because they were unfamiliar with the place, the photographer of the program team didn't know where to hide, so they drove the car to a densely populated river all the way to Tibet, where they could no longer move forward because there were people everywhere in front of them.

Song Wenbin knew that if he drove away, he would definitely not be able to outrun these Indian strips, they were all outsiders, and they were not familiar with this place at all.

In the middle of his mind, Song Wenbin had an idea, he jumped out of the car, opened the car doors one by one, and said loudly: "Come down, come down, don't drive!"

”

"Don't you want a car, Brother Bin?"

One photographer asked, "The car is the only thing that can protect us." ”

"You were driving a car, and they finally found you, and if you want me to say, that female brahmin recognized us when she saw our car, and now she is driving, but she is just a live target. We don't know each other here, and those strips are locals, so it's only a matter of time before they get caught. ”

Song Wenbin said this, and the group was speechless, so they could only quickly pack up their things and get out of the car. When I was packing my things, the Indian police car behind me had already caught up, but because of the huge flow of people by the river, I couldn't move forward.

"Quick, let's split up." In the chaos, Song Wenbin said to his colleagues in the film crew: "Everyone goes in different directions. ”

The photographer was shocked: "I can't run away with a car, how can I run away with my legs, I will definitely be caught." ”

"You can't run away by car." Song Wenbin said: "You still want to fight against the local police as a foreigner? If I am caught, I will be arrested, buy me some time, and when I find Huo Yu and Sutina, we will go to surrender together and return to China. ”

"What, that's Liu Yong....."

The photographer was stunned, looked at the director Bowley who got out of the car, and couldn't make up his mind.

"Just as he said." Bao Li said: "It's enough for us to be responsible for filming, but Song Wenbin, you can let us help you attract firepower, but don't forget to make a film, you know, investors still want to see some wonderful content." ”

"Alright, alright! Don't bb investor producer, Wei Ning, you come with me, the others, scatter and run, how many can run is a few, and those who haven't been caught before tonight will contact me again. ”

After speaking, he beckoned to Wei Ning, chose a small alley, and couldn't help but arch in.

The other photographers behind him also scattered in twos and threes under the director's arrangement, and rushed in different directions.

……

After getting out of the car and entering the street, a strong sense of strangeness enveloped Song Wenbin, who was completely unfamiliar with this place, unfamiliar skin color, unfamiliar words, unfamiliar language, unfamiliar shop.

Wei Ning also felt the same way, he ran and said beside Song Wenbin in a panic: "No, if something really happens, I'm not very good at translating, there are very few English-speaking people in this place." ”

Don't worry about this, Song Wenbin said: "Hide for a while, get rid of the arrogant and unreasonable Brahmin girl, and then let's go to Tangerine to find clues." ”

"Do you still go to oranges? That's not crazy. Wei Ning was surprised: "I threw myself into the net." ”

Song Wenbin stared at Wei Ning for a while, and said, "That woman's mind is full of Yan, she doesn't care about you at all, you can just ask if you go to the orange?" ”

Wei Ning suddenly realized and said, "So that's the case." ”

While talking, the two came to the exit of the alley, and Song Wenbin stopped Wei Ning reluctantly. I saw that on the road ahead, there was the familiar big G parked, but there was not only a big G, but also a Land Rover and three police cars.

Nita Mohan was standing in the middle of the road, arguing loudly with a man with a bandage on his head. The man with the bandage on his head was very angry and tried to push Nita into the car, but she broke free, and she cried and scolded in the street, and the man with the bandage on his head couldn't get off the stage.

Although there was an extra bandage on his head, Song Wenbin still recognized him, and that person was Amrit, Nika's brother.

Song Wenbin couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, one good guy is not enough, now the brother and sister are combined, and if they are found, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

However, at this time, the brother and sister do not seem to be together, and there is a fierce conflict. Wei Ning adheres to the nature of a photographer and keeps shooting with a small camera.

Song Wenbin asked in a low voice, "What are these two arguing about?" ”

Wei Ning listened for a while and said, "That brother is scolding his sister for being unruly and running out of the house without permission, or running out of the house with a strange man." He had his head smashed in order to find her, and he had several stitches in the hospital.

The girl was blaming her brother for not following her idea to stop the snow throwing in Kula Papara, which caused her to be smashed with snow all over the face in Kula Papara, and she was greatly wronged, if her brother had acted earlier, she would not have been deceived by you. ”

Song Wenbin: ......

He really couldn't understand what he had deceived Nita, and why anyone wishfully felt that they knew him very well after watching a show.

Wei Ning continued: "That brother told her to go back quickly and not run outside, but she was not happy, she had to find you before going back, and said that she would make you suffer a little." At least let you also feel the pain of being faced by Niu Xuehu...."

Song Wenbin: ......

Although, he can't understand the behavior of these fans, if he doesn't like himself, it's okay not to watch it directly, it's okay to forget it directly, why do you have to chase after it, as if there are only a few people in this world.

Seeing that the brother and sister on the street were also arguing, they even began to push each other. Nita is even more exaggerated, stomping her feet while pushing and shoving, getting into the big G from time to time, and then coming out in a huff. Dancing and emotional.

Wei Ning listened for a while, and couldn't help but say happily: "That brother is scolding my sister for being self-righteous, and my sister is scolding my brother for eating and waiting for death." ”

"Looks like they know each other very well." Song Wenbin couldn't help but whisper.

Just as he was looking at it, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

Song Wenbin was startled, turned his head to look, and a policeman came to him at the other end of the alley, and when they saw Wei Ning holding a camera not far away, they immediately shouted: "Hi! ”

The two onlookers at the entrance of the alley were startled, where did they dare to continue to watch, and ran away.

This angry shout not only startled Song Wenbin and Wei Ning, but also reminded Amrit and Nita, who were arguing on the road, that they saw the police officers chasing out of the alley, and saw the familiar fleeing back at the mouth of the alley, and then realized that Song Wenbin was not far from them.

Nita was angry and excited, she pushed her brother away, and chased after Song Wenbin like a dog in estrus, shouting while chasing: "Yan!

”

Song Wenbin was annoyed, he had just made a plan to run separately, if he turned his head and was caught, it would undoubtedly be a big failure of his plan.

Wei Ning was also annoyed, he couldn't help but despair in the madness: "This girl is crazy!"

What is she going to do......"

"I said Wei Ning."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going to collapse one day, will you do the same to me?" Song Wenbin asked during the run.

Wei Ning was startled, almost tripped over the stone steps under his feet, he looked at Song Wenbin in amazement, and stammered: "You... You... Will the house collapse? ”

Song Wenbin didn't say anything, he felt that they were all adults, and it was not good to speak too clearly. No one can say what the future holds. It's true that he enjoys spending time with his fans, but he knows better that the only thing he wants to offer is happiness, and he doesn't want to provide other public services.

However, now was not a good time to think about the future, and it didn't take long for the officers to chase after them like maggots on tarsal bones.

Song Wenbin looked at the sky, it was almost dusk. This made him feel anxious, and if he continued like this, he would be in trouble for a day, and every day that passed, the safety of Huo Yu and Sutina became more doubtful.

Damn it! Be sure to get rid of these annoying guys, no matter what method you use.

Just as he was thinking, he and Wei Ning went back to a dense and dilapidated bungalow area by the river, where a lot of yellow cloth was hung everywhere, sheets and clothes were dried, and the air was filled with a strong smell of soaphorn.

Here, there are many Indian women standing barefoot in the big wooden basin and stepping on clothes, and they are curious and confused to look at Song Wenbin and Wei Ning who have inexplicably broken into this place.

It looks like they've entered the confines of a laundry shop.

yan…..

Song Wenbin listened to the sound of souls coming from behind him, and then looked at the Indian women who were stepping on their clothes in the basin, and saw that each of them was wearing a headscarf, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness and grandeur.

"Wei Ning." He said heavily.

"Disgusting." Wei Ning looked at him with more than one season, for fear that he would say something like a collapsed house again.

"Looks like we're going to have to give up something today." He said solemnly.

"Give up something." Wei Ning was puzzled.

"Yes, growing up you always have to give up something." Song Wenbin said earnestly.

Wei Ning looked at the clothes drying around him, and asked calmly, "Do you want women's clothes to mix in?" ”

Song Wenbin: .......

He originally wanted to persuade Wei Ning and make him accept his plan, but he didn't expect that he didn't feel anything at all, and was even a little excited.

"It's a good idea, and you're sorry!" Wei Ning said in surprise.

Song Wenbin looked at his photographer worriedly, Wei Ning is a few years younger than him, and he should also be a post-00s, it seems that today's young people are much more receptive to abnormal things than he thought, but this also saves him a lot of speech.

"Go, follow me." Song Wenbin whispered.

He took Wei Ning to a middle-aged woman who was drying clothes, took out a few rupees from his pocket and handed them to her, then pointed to the clothes drying on the wall and said, "I want to buy your clothes, can you sell me one and then help us dress up?" ”

Wei Ning helped Song Wenbin translate, but the middle-aged aunt couldn't understand English, so he could only gesture for a long time before the aunt understood what they were going to do. Although she didn't understand the behavior of these two foreigners, she looked at the considerable amount of rupees in front of her, and the aunt still accepted it happily, and gave them two sets of wide cloths, one yellow and one orange.

Song Wenbin and Wei Ning put the two sets of cloth on their bodies and heads with the help of their aunt, and the aunt also found a little dansha from home very intimately and lit a piece on the door of their heads.

When the two of them were changing clothes, several other aunts who stepped on their clothes pointed at them and smiled, whispering non-stop.

Although the process was very humiliating, after changing the two pieces of cloth, Song Wenbin felt very satisfied, and at this moment his whole body was shrouded in a long robe, and even his head was wrapped. He was confident that Nita wouldn't recognize him anyway.

Although Wei Ning was very excited in the early stage, after he really put on women's clothes, he couldn't let go, and he was cowering and twisting.

After thanking the aunt, the two of them reappeared on the streets of India after changing their clothes, and as soon as they appeared, a police officer hurriedly ran past them without looking at them.

Seeing this, Song Wenbin and Wei Ning glanced at each other, and both of them couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

"I'm really sick of you....." Wei Ning whispered with emotion: "You can come up with this kind of method, but our bones don't look like women." ”

Indeed, Song Wenbin is 1.8 meters, and Wei Ning is also 1.75 meters, although such a height is common among men, but it is very tall among women, plus the shoulders of men are wider than those of women, and the two people wrapped in long cloths are somewhat unusual.

Song Wenbin looked down at his flat chest, was startled, and said, "You reminded me, indeed, we are still too unrigorous." ”

After that, he looked around and saw a small store next to him, so he said, "You, go and buy me 4 loaves of bread and come back, round and big!" ”

Wei Ning's face turned red, and he said, "Do you have to do it to this extent?" ”

"Huo Yu and Sutina are still waiting for us!" Song Wenbin said solemnly: "No matter how cautious you are, it is not too much. ”

Song Wenbin's integrity touched Wei Ning, he deserved to be disgusted with teachers, and he was willing to give up his male dignity for his companions, maybe this is the power of idols.

Well!

Wei Ning nodded vigorously, went to the supermarket next to him to buy 4 pieces of bread, and took two pieces of bread and stuffed them into his chest. Song Wenbin also stuffed two pieces, so that they were more like Indian women.

After stuffing the bread, Wei Ning couldn't help but complain and said, "I really should start a live broadcast, this is the first time I hate the teacher's women's clothes." ”

"What's this, what's there on the domestic Internet, what's the women's clothing."

Song Wenbin, who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, said with a big grin on his bulging chest.

As he spoke, he pressed his bread, and couldn't help but think of Sutina, Sutina's bread was bigger than his current one, and he didn't know if he was tired of walking every day.

It's just that Song Wenbin, who has ten years of live broadcast practice, can be ashamed and disapproving at all, but Wei Ning can't be as thick-skinned as Song Wenbin, although he has tried very hard to catch up with the pace of idols, but the eyes around him still make him lower his head, and he is a little afraid to see people.

Song Wenbin saw that he was walking slowly, and couldn't help but give him the encouragement of his ancestors, and said solemnly: "Raise your head, Wei Ning, there is nothing to be ashamed of, and besides, compared to me, your women's clothes are actually better-looking." ”

Wei Ning was taken aback, and asked with a little blush: "Really...really, disgusted?" ”

"Ah~ That's it, Wei Ning." Song Wenbin praised: "Your figure is more slender than mine, and you are more feminine than me after women's clothes." ”

Wei Ning took his robe and turned around, "It's really fake." ”

"Wow, really hey~" Song Wenbin sighed from the bottom of his heart, his photographer was already very handsome, and after putting on the bread women's clothes, there was a different charm that could distinguish between male and female, Song Wenbin couldn't help but take out his mobile phone, took a picture of volg, recorded this wonderful and cherished moment, and praised while filming him.

"Look at you now, as long as you don't speak, no one will treat you as a man, it's like a shy girl next door."

"Wow, you're weird and annoying."

Wei Ning blushed in front of Song Wenbin's camera, he thought of something, couldn't help twisting his waist, and said with a smile: "If this is in China, can you let the tired teacher come up and ask for a WeChat?" ”

Song Wenbin laughed when he heard this: "Of course I will, as long as you dare to wear it, I dare to ask for it, besides, let alone me, these Indians also like Wei Ning's women's clothes!" ”

"Really?" Wei Ning was surprised.

"Of course, when we were walking down the street, a lot of Indian men were looking at you with squints." Song Wenbin said happily.

The smile on Wei Ning's face gradually disappeared.

As the sunset sank into the horizon, Song Wenbin's bright and happy smile was obscured by the shadows, and he saw five sturdy young Indian men walking towards him, looking at them with heavy breathing.