Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 354 17, need

"Ah~~~~~~"

On the top of a lush, tree-lined mountain in Central America, a man's comfortable voice came.He stood on the rugged dirt road, admiring the vast valley and winding river below, feeling relaxed and happy.

After leaving the original trio of extraordinary journeys, Song Wenbin felt refreshed, just like a husband who had been tortured by his wife who had died as a demon for many years and was finally freed from that devil's lair. He greedily smelled the hot scent of Central America The sunshine, the fragrance of the palms, and the damp air.

"Annoyance, why are you making weird noises?" Wei Ning, who was diligent and hardworking with the camera on his shoulders, didn't understand why.

"Have you smelled it, Wei Ning, have you smelled it?" Yan asked frantically, holding Wei Ning's shoulder.

"Smell what?"

"It's the fucking smell of freedom."

Song Wenbin said with emotion.

There is no more ruthless violent girl, no green tea bitch with more eyes than lotus pods, and that naughty face with a hidden knife in her smile. Without those damned intricate interpersonal relationships, the disgusting teacher feels unprecedented happiness.

He opened his arms, as if embracing the mountains of Central America, and even took the initiative to sit down by the towering tree, posing various posses, and asked the well-paid photographer hired by the Seal Company to help him take a tropical photo album.

After the photo shoot, enough fun and trouble, Wei Ning stood beside Song Wenbin and asked worriedly, "Where are we going?"

"We must find a place to settle down!"

Said with a sense of self-confidence.

"Settle down?" Wei Ning was a little confused, and asked, "Yan, aren't we going to the US-Mexico border? Why don't we go on a trip, instead we need to find a place to settle down first?"

travel…

Song Wenbin let out a disdainful expression, patted Wei Ning on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The kind of bitter ideas are all thought up by untalented planners, and there is no other way but to run around. , but now we are doing it alone, there are not so many broken rules, and we will never walk if we can sit somersaulting and fly to the west."

Wei Ning's eyes lit up, and so did the other photographers' eyes.

"Really? Let's fly over there!?"

Wei Ning said in surprise.

"That's not true." Song Wenbin said, patting his chest.

But then Wei Ning's eyes quickly darkened, "I'm tired of it... I didn't say that, you need money now but you don't have money, you need a visa but you don't have a visa, if we don't starve to death here it's a waste, you still want to fly" Going to Mexico would be too much of a dream..."

Song Wenbin grinned. He took off his sunglasses, patted his face, and said, "Look, what is this?"

Wei Ning looked at it for a long time, but didn't see anything, so he said: "This... this... this is your face..."

"That's right~"

Song Wenbin smiled and said: "Trust me, the show has been filming for so long, brother's face is still worth some money."

While talking, the beeping of motorcycles sounded in the distance. Several young people on motorcycles and carrying goods passed by along the dirt road. When they saw Song Wenbin and the film crew, they took a few extra glances curiously. .

After reading it, the group of young people flashed past and disappeared into the forest along the dirt road.Song Wenbin took his photographer and hurried along the ruts.

At around ten noon, they followed the ruts to a typical small town in Central America.

It used to be a colony of Spain and Portugal, and the buildings along the street still retain a strong European style.It's just that many of them have been in disrepair for a long time, and they look like a dilapidated version of a European town.

The street is not clean. Apart from brown-skinned Latinos, there are some Indian vendors with Asian-like faces and traditional costumes on both sides of the road. They are curiously watching the extraordinary journey filming crew walking by the roadside.

Wei Ning and other photographers were very interested in the strong exotic atmosphere, and kept taking pictures with their cameras.

Teacher Yan was watching, and there was a faint burst of familiar music from the street.

……

why don't you feel sad...

You advised me to put out the fire in my heart

what can i say

It's wrong no matter what
……

Several people were stunned at the same time when they heard the music, then they turned their heads and saw a Chinese restaurant on the street next to them.

A faded sign of brisk business hangs over the restaurant door.There are couplets pasted on both sides of the wooden door, and the banner reads "Great Exhibition".

Wei Ning suddenly became happy, pointed at the plaque and said loudly: "Look, I hate it! Chinese restaurant!"

"awesome!"

The tired teacher cheered up.

Having a Chinese restaurant means having fellow villagers. Although Song Wenbin can speak some English now, it is definitely more comfortable to communicate in Chinese.

Walking into the restaurant, the decoration of the restaurant is antique, and there are bursts of fragrance from the back kitchen.Song Wenbin walked to the front desk and asked happily, "Excuse me, is the boss here Chinese?"

There was a Chinese woman at the front desk. She heard Song Wenbin's question, then looked at the photographers next to them carrying cameras, looked a few more times in surprise, and then said in half-baked Chinese: "Yes... once... probably Well... are you eating?"

"Ah~" Teacher Yan raised a finger and said, "No, we are here to find a job. Is there any job you can do here? Believe me, I can do any job." He specifically mentioned any job The emphasis was heavy, trying to arouse the interest of this female receptionist who looked like a Chinese.

However, the female receptionist immediately lost interest after listening to Song Wenbin's words. She frowned and said perfunctorily: "We don't lack people here, you can go and look elsewhere."

The teacher was disgusted but refused to give in. He said firmly: "Please don't mind. We are here to film a program. As long as you tell us your needs, I can satisfy them."

Hearing Teacher Yan's words, Wei Ning involuntarily gave him a characteristic. It has to be said that at this moment, Teacher Yan is exuding a light that has never been seen before.

But hearing what Song Wenbin said, the woman still didn't believe it. She waved her hand irritably and said, "There's nothing to do here. I want to find a job in the United States or other places. If you don't want to eat, please go back."

"This…"

Seeing the woman's straightforward refusal, Song Wenbin couldn't help frowning.

Gollum.

Just in time, a photographer's stomach growled.

Song Wenbin glanced at him, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

From one city to another, they have traveled a long distance of more than 40 kilometers today, especially the photographer, who brought a lot of things, and everyone is very hungry at the moment.

Wei Ning has a lot of fans because he makes slices on the Chinese Internet. He is now the leader of the photographer team. Seeing that his colleague was hungry, he quickly whispered to Song Wenbin: "I hate it... we haven't eaten for a long time, do you want it?" Let’s get something to eat first, and you can come and eat some too.”

Seeing that Song Wenbin was in a bit of a dilemma, Wei Ning quickly added a thoughtful sentence: "Don't worry, we still have some money on us, it's not included in the show, we won't shoot this episode, we'll have something to eat before talking about it."

The tired teacher immediately became serious, but he still hasn't spoken.

The curtain leading to the back kitchen was raised, and a fat man came out, who looked Chinese.He was smoking a cigarette and holding a dish in his hand.

Seeing someone coming, the woman lazily clicked on the computer in front of her, and the music playing in the shop was immediately switched to Latin reggae.

"Who are these people?" The man asked after putting down the dishes.

"A bunch of guys filming a show."

said the woman.

"There's nothing to photograph here."

The man waited for them fiercely, speaking in Spanish.

Photographer Wei Ning couldn't understand what he was saying, but looking at his expression, that expression vaguely reminded him of the Lijie fast food restaurant in Seoul. As Jesus testifies, it was not a good experience. .

"Han... Look, do you want to use my money for something to eat?" Wei Ning tentatively asked Teacher Yan beside him.

"If it's open, it's so boring to shoot."

Teacher Nian shrugged. It seemed that the bad start did not affect him in any way. He pressed the camera beside him and said in English to the Chinese boss who seemed a little nervous: "My job is to help others realize their wishes, no matter I can help you realize whatever wish you have. Believe me, this may be the only day in your life when your wish will come true. "

"What?"

The boss could understand English, but he was even more surprised by the wild words in Song Wenbin's mouth.

"Excuse me, what can I do to help you? No matter what you need, I can help you achieve it." Teacher Yan asked very sincerely.

The boss was stunned for a few seconds and then laughed: "I want to be a millionaire, can I?"

"Yes, but is that what you really want?"

Song Wenbin picked up a piece of paper from the bar, and the professional stenographer was messed up.

The boss was so stunned that he didn't even notice that the cameraman behind him picked up the camera again.

"What show are you filming, Aladdin's magic lamp? Can it still be like this?"

"We are Extraordinary Journey. You can search it. It's a travel program that has been played for hundreds of millions." Song Wenbin pointed to himself and asked, "Don't you think I look familiar?"

The boss squinted his eyes and took a closer look, exclaimed: "Hey, buddy, you really look like the male lead in the space show, but... I remember that show had three people."

The boss started using Chinese again, and the accent seems to be from the Northeast.

"There are three programs, but it doesn't mean we have to act together. I am the annoying teacher in the program. I am responsible for making the wishes of the people I meet along the way come true. Believe me, I am very experienced and successful in this matter. Many times."

"Real or false." The boss was already shaken by Song Wenbin's words. He looked at Song Wenbin up and down, as if to determine his weight.

"Try it, it won't do you any harm." Teacher Yan smiled while holding a pen and paper.

"All right…"

The boss was right when he thought about it. He hesitated for a moment and said: "I was joking just now, but I do need some. A week ago, I asked a farm outside the city to buy 30 catties of corn flour. He said he would give it to me in a day, but this It's been a week, and he hasn't given it to me, if possible, can you help me get the cornmeal."

Teacher Yan wrote down the man's needs on paper, and asked, "Where is that farm?"

"About three kilometers outside the city, there is a road sign. You will know if you ask. He is the only one who owns the farm, but..." The boss said hesitantly: "He did not deliver the goods after the deadline. He must have violated the agreement. If possible, I hope he can pay me the money for breach of contract."

"What's the price for breach of contract?" Song Wenbin blurted out.

"One pays three." The boss said without hesitation: "A total of about 500 dollars."

"Hmm." Teacher Yan put down the notebook easily and said, "Your wish will come true, but before that, I have to eat something before I can work. Would you mind providing me with a free lunch? After all, we The challenge that is going on right now is without any funding."

The boss looked at Song Wenbin and then at his wife. His wife crossed her arms with a look of suspicion on her face.It seemed like she didn't believe this nonsense guy in the store at all.

But obviously the boss still believes this guy who has a lot of photographers and is a public figure.

"Eating... is no problem, but I want to remind you that the people on the farm are not so easy to deal with. They are very powerful people in the local area. When you go there, you can't say that I asked you to go there. "The boss said slowly.

"You will receive your compensation, and you won't have any worries." Song Wenbin said calmly.

"laugh."

The proprietress let go of her arms and shook her head, apparently disapproving of the man who was talking nonsense.

Until sitting at the table, the fellow photographers were also confused and puzzled by Song Wenbin's behavior.

"Yan, why are you so sure..." After the boss brought the food, Weining couldn't help but ask.

"Because everyone has needs." Teacher Yan ate the food on the plate and said with a smile: "Conflict is inevitable in the three-dimensional world."

"what??"

Wei Ning was puzzled, he hesitated and said: "I, I can understand a little bit, but I said, are you taking too long steps, and you don't know the people over there, and you don't know anything about the things here. I know, why are you so sure you can solve their problems."

"Because there is no way out of heaven."

Teacher Yan eats tacos and feels that the taste is very good: "As long as you are still on the earth, all problems are similar."

"and you…"

Wei Ning hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong with me?" Seeing Wei Ning's hesitation, Teacher Yan asked kindly and gently.

"According to what you said...you are also a creature in the three-dimensional world, do you have any questions?" Wei Ning couldn't help asking his confusion, "You left the team because you had a quarrel with Teacher Huo and Teacher Su ?"

After asking, Wei Ning looked at Song Wenbin nervously, and the other photographers also pricked up their ears, their nature of gossip even made them hold their breath.

But Teacher Yan laughed loudly. After laughing, he put down his fork and said, "The only difference between me and them is that I don't need anyone." Teacher Yan crossed his fingers and said lightly: "As long as I don't have any needs, then Everyone needs me."

(End of this chapter)