Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Let them go together?

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

"It doesn't seem so good"

She hesitated a bit.

"What's wrong?"

Song Wenbin looked at her with burning eyes.

This is really sleepy. He came to send a pillow. He was worried about how to fulfill the director's request so that the program crew could re-enter the vast Indian continent for filming. Nita came to ask him for help.

"Brother, brother let me 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. As for the carnival you don't like, if your brother doesn't mind, I don't think you should mind either. After all, it's your brother's too. idea."

When Nita heard this, she bit her lower lip for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing her hesitation, Song Wenbin sighed slowly, and said: "Before I came here, I heard that India is the most democratic country in the world, and everyone's ideas can be respected. Miss Mohan, I Respect your idea, whatever that idea may be."

Nita was surprised when she heard this, and immediately said: "You are right, Amrit's thoughts are Amrit's thoughts, and my thoughts are my thoughts! But Yan, I really don't want you to mess around Run, this is also for your safety, if something happens to you here, as your fan, I will also feel very sorry."

Song Wenbin was secretly happy, but his face was still calm and he said: "Don't worry, Miss Mohan, we came to India just to find Liu Yong. Where Liu Yong is, I will go there. If Liu Yong is in Calcutta, we will definitely not go elsewhere."

Nita felt relieved when she heard this, and said, "Then you should help me more. My classmates in college have seen him and 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 only because I didn't want to be alone with women. This is my principle."

"Why don't you be alone with women?" Nita said a little sadly, "Am I ugly?"

"No no no, Miss Mohan, you are a very beautiful and beautiful girl. But my fans don't want to see what happens to me and women. The reason is very complicated to explain, but the fact is that if I go out with you alone, It will cause dissatisfaction among my fans, I can't make them dissatisfied, this is my way of life, 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 struck while the iron was hot: "As long as you agree to bring them along, I'm willing to help you solve that problem that makes you unhappy, uh. If I can do it."

"call"

Nita breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "You are 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 little embarrassed, she said: "Then we have agreed, I will help you, and you will help me."

"Really?" Song Wenbin still didn't believe it. He pointed to the yard outside, where there were several police officers on duty patrolling the yard.

"But how do you plan to get us out of here, there are many people outside."

"Don't worry about this." Nita said confidently: "In the area around Calcutta, I can still make some decisions, but only at night. If Amrit returns during the day, I will do it." The master is gone."

After all, she left Song Wenbin, went to the yard, and chatted with the police officers in the yard. While talking, she 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 songs again."

Wei Ning asked curiously: "Jan, 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 yard got into the police cars and left after receiving Nita's rupees. They didn't know why they went there.

After bribing her brother's subordinates, Nita brought Song Wenbin to the yard, pointed to a bunch of luxury cars in the yard and asked, "Which car do you want to drive?"

Song Wenbin glanced at those luxury cars, then saw the little R beside him, and said, "I came here by motorcycle, so I just ride a motorcycle."

"Is that so, but I don't have a motorcycle."

She thought of something, and asked in surprise, "Can I sit behind you?"

"Oh, that won't work, dear Miss Mohan, I'm a novice, just learning to ride a motorcycle." I'm afraid you won't be safe sitting in the back. "Song Wenbin said seriously.

"Ah, that's right, the nights in India are not very safe." She thought for a while and said, "Then I will drive a car, and you ride behind me." She pointed to the heavy Mercedes-Benz in the yard Big G said.

"Your territory, you can do whatever you want," Song Wenbin said.

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

Five hours later, just after dawn, the film crew left West Bengal with Nita's car and entered a small town surrounded by mountains in Odisha.

It is said to be a small town, but there are a large number of temples in the mountains. These temples are in the shape of pagodas, with masters and slaves, bright and dark, thick and thin. Looking from a distance, they have clear outlines.From a closer look, these temples are all piled up with stone blocks, and they look very old.

When riding a motorcycle and passing by these temples and mountain depressions, Song Wenbin can still see many grottoes, which may be excavated by monks in secluded places with high mountains for spiritual practice.

After coming here, the program team seemed very excited. Such an exotic scene is rare to see in other places.They carried cameras one after another and kept taking pictures along the road.

Unlike the excitement of the director and others, Song Wenbin was cautious for no other reason.The road was full of cows, cows in droves.Song Wenbin, who had already been involved in a round for hitting a white bull, dared not touch the bull, the bike was riding extremely slowly.

However, unlike the white cows on the streets of Calcutta, the cows here are all raised by humans. Song Wenbin can often see people walking behind the herd.

Due to the presence of cattle, the convoy moved very slowly. When it arrived at the town, it was already bright. Unlike the exquisite ancient temples in the suburbs, the town here is no different from those streets or small towns in India. , the same dilapidated, same dirty, even more broken, dirtier.

It's just that on the old and dirty street, some ribbons and colorful flags can be seen occasionally. It seems that some kind of celebration is being prepared here.

At this time, a different smell floated 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 some smell of fermented grass in this feces stench, which is like the smell that China can only smell when passing by a breeding farm.

Is there any farm near here?
Song Wenbin thought to himself.

But after a turn, all illusions, all possibilities are gone.

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

What appeared in front of him was a moderately large square filled with noisy people.Those people are all brown, and the brown is not the color of the skin, but some kind of shocking smear.

The smears had already filled the square at this moment, dyeing the square and the surrounding area a brown world.

There was no doubt that, judging by the smell, those things were snow, cow snow.

And in the tons of cow snow, tens of thousands of Indians soaked in the cow snow side by side, the whole square seemed to be transformed into a huge Indian street restaurant pan, and those Indians were stirring with their own flesh Gooey.

In a daze, Song Wenbin seemed to have seen the scene in the famous cartoonist Sun Zha's classic bedtime reading "Maggots in the Snow Sea", and when this scene really happened in reality, before his eyes, he couldn't help but shudder He was trembling, his eyes were wide open, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

too crazy.

I saw the crowd at the celebration, those Indians grabbed the cow snow with bare hands, and threw it at each other with all their strength. According to Newton's second law, the cow snow threw a beautiful arc in the air and randomly landed on the head of someone participating in the activity Even if Niu Xue was not fresh enough on the skin or face, no one seemed to care, and everyone was immersed in the festive atmosphere of being bathed in Niu Xue.

Moreover, as the activity intensified, it seemed that brown cow snow was raining on the scene, and the cow snow was flying all over the sky, which was very Indian.At the same time, the cheers at the event site one after another also declared the happiness of each of them to the outside world.

After the great shock, even Song Wenbin couldn't help being infected by the happiness of these Indians. It had been a long time since he had 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-splashing battle! !
Early in the morning, there was no one in the live broadcast room of Station D.

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

"Brothers, the famous scene is coming. The snow-splashing battle, the real snow-splashing battle." Song Wenbin said to the live broadcast room while holding up his mobile phone.

The bullet screen was shocked.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"are you in India now?"

"What are you doing... Playing with mud??"

"I'm in a small town in India, and it's a festival here."

Song Wenbin explained to his water friends in a serious manner: "The custom here is to play some tricks on New Year's and holidays."

"Yue"

"yue"

"Yue"

"It's hard not to"

The bullet screens were all over the place.

Although it was in Yue, the sparse number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed in an instant. In this era, the speed of information transmission is very fast. Those who stayed up late to watch the live broadcast at station D in the early morning saw the current night owls and some idle women. The people in the anchor room who had nothing to talk about came to watch when they heard that someone was live broadcasting the battle between cattle and snow in India.

They were shocked when they saw that there was really a big fight between cows and snow, and it wasn't a headline party.

"Is it really snow?"

"I'll do it, Snow!!"

"My mother is absolutely crazy."

"Clean and hygienic guys"

Of course, in addition to these joking jokes, the barrage is full of yue.

Song Wenbin watched the popularity soar in the live broadcast room early in the morning, and he was very happy. He smiled and said: "Brothers don't want Yue, it's still very happy." He also sniffed: "Freedom tastes."

Song Wenbin's words made the barrage dumbfounded.

"Happy bastard, disgusting to death"

""free""

"Unintelligible"

"Why do you always appear in places we can't understand!!"

"Brother, do you dare to set a fixed time for the live broadcast?"

"I hate it, I'm eating breakfast right now!!"

"Why are you showing me this!!"

Of course, in addition to these complaints, a viewer couldn't help becoming an envoy of justice and stood up to criticize Song Wenbin's behavior.

"Remind the anchor to be self-respecting. The content of your live broadcast involves vulgarity. If you don't change it in time and stop it, it will definitely attract the attention of Super Management. Besides, this kind of entertainment is unbearable 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 that it would really attract super-control.

Then he moved the camera away and said: "Brothers, some people don't allow you to watch, don't blame me."

Although the bullet screens were all sending yue, the appearance of the messenger of justice still made the bullet screen very uncomfortable, and they confronted that person one after another.

"Where the hell did you get the mental note?"

"If you can't see it, don't watch it"

"I want you to represent me?"

"Not in the upper right corner? Want you to teach me how to do things?"

"I f*** advise you not to meddle in your own business."

"You can manage to hate the teacher, but you can also control who the audience likes to watch"

"Super tube didn't say anything, what did you say?"

Obviously, the barrage was very dissatisfied with the greetings of many people, and began to initiate a small composition in Song Wenbin's live broadcast room: "This kind of vulgar scene has violated our country's values. As a big anchor, not only do not want to convey positive energy, but here Entertainment to death, it's really disappointing, I just don't understand why so many people watch this kind of person..."

There were a lot of bullet screens, and even began to dominate the screen, which made other people very upset.

The barrage of "Fuck you" is very rude.

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

"Snow!"

"Snow!!"

The audience who were still posting yue had no choice but to post the snow again after watching it, hoping that Song Wenbin would continue to turn the camera over.But the appearance of the mental police made Song Wenbin not want to be reported and the live broadcast room was blocked for the second time, so he cautiously did not turn around.

At this time, seeing Nita walking down from the big G, Song Wenbin immediately changed the subject, holding up his mobile phone, he came to Nita Mohan, and said to the camera with her: "Brothers, stop arguing, look, Brahmin Beauty!!"

Seeing a girl coming, the attention of the barrage was immediately diverted, and he swiped:

"Annoyed, you are floating, Brahmin girls dare to fuck."

"Is that why you went to India?"

"Brother Yu's iron fist warning!"

"Song Wenbin, have you forgotten Larisa from Siberia?"

"Go to a fucking country to pick up girls from another country, right?"

"Damn, this face is really a Brahman."

"This girl can do it"

"It's really you, I hate it, watching the snow with Brahmin girl in the morning"

"romantic"

"So romantic"

Soon, the barrage turned into a full-blown romance.

Song Wenbin smiled 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-shooting with Song Wenbin, seemed very depressed at the moment. Instead of greeting the audience in Song Wenbin's live broadcast room, she asked, "Are you live broadcasting now?"

"Yes." Song Wenbin replied.

"Are you making fun of people from our country?" Nita asked with her eyes narrowed, her expression sullen.

Song Wenbin was very surprised. He didn't make fun of the Indians or make fun of them. He just felt that this scene was rare in his life, so he started a live broadcast to record it.Moreover, those Indians who play with snow play in the snow here in broad daylight, which shows that they don't mind being photographed at all, and they don't think there is any shame in such things.Since they didn't think there was any shame in this kind of thing, Song Wenbin naturally didn't think there was any shame in it.

This feeling is hard to describe, like someone carrying a snakeskin bag with urea written on it to school on the first day of school. He will be respected accordingly, and even shocked by his courage.But if he himself is timid and unable to lift his head, and feels ashamed of himself, that's another story.

In Song Wenbin's view, these Indians playing with snow are the former.They bathed in the sun and played with Niu Xue dignifiedly, and didn't think there was any problem at all, so Song Wenbin wouldn't think there was any problem either.

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

Nita looked at Song Wenbin like a monster.

But Song Wenbin was serious.