"Little sister, we meet again."
Song Wenbin, who was wearing jeans and sunglasses at night, held up his mobile phone and sat down next to a good-looking girl who was dressed unusually coolly.
The girl rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.
"I think I've seen you before."
Song Wenbin said.
Just now, the girl was surrounded by a group of middle-aged photographers outside. Song Wenbin passed by a friend pretending to be a girl and waved to her, allowing the girl to escape from the surrounding.
Unfortunately, the girl didn't appreciate it. After escaping from the siege, she ignored Song Wenbin and seemed a little cold.
"Have you seen me, really?" The girl sneered: "What you said is too false."
"No, I've really seen you."
"Do you say this to every girl?" The girl was wary.
"No." Song Wenbin said with a smile: "I just want to be friends with you. Look, I just helped you out."
"Then you gave me another round, oh, stop taking pictures!"
The girl said, covering her face with one hand and pushing Song Wenbin's phone with the other.
"You're so weird!"
"I'm not filming you, I'm doing an outdoor live broadcast, little sister."
Song Wenbin said, raising his phone high, "Come, say hello to my fans."
The girl took a closer look and indeed saw the live broadcast room and the barrage floating past. She let go and gave a skillful smile to the camera, and then said: "Don't follow me, I'm waiting for someone."
Song Wenbin sighed and walked away, then turned back after a while, holding a box of newly bought candied haws in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'll treat you to something to eat."
The girl said she wouldn't eat it because she was afraid it would be poisonous.
Song Wenbin took a bite and handed it to her. The girl disliked it. Song Wenbin let her choose. The girl reluctantly chose a strawberry one, frowned and tasted it.
Song Wenbin asked: "WeChat or Alipay?"
The girl was shocked: "Do you want to give me money?"
"How can anyone eat without paying for it?" Song Wenbin said.
The girl rolled her eyes and walked forward, ignoring him. Song Wenbin immediately shouted loudly: "You don't pay for food!"
The girl was helpless, "How much?"
Song Wenbin casually said ten yuan, and after speaking, his phone skillfully slid down to the add friend page. The girl was obviously prepared, and she just glanced at it and said, just the payment code.
Song Wenbin sighed and had to change to a payment code.
"What a sting."
The girl transferred ten yuan to him and said.
Song Wenbin smiled and said, "It's a small business, so there's nothing we can do about it."
After the girl left, Song Wenbin looked at the phone camera and sighed: "Brothers, tonight's plan to save the lost girl looks like it will fail."
There were too many barrages, densely packed with the word "nuan", and Song Wenbin didn't bother to read them. He just said: "But we still have a long way to go, and we must continue to work hard."
After trying another ride near Yintai Mall but failing to find one, Song Wenbin decided to try his luck in Gumingli. As soon as he arrived at Guming, Song Wenbin saw the beautiful woman sitting aside playing with her mobile phone. Song Wenbin sat next to the beauty and looked at her smiling.
The girl smiled helplessly and looked away.
Song Wenbin smiled and said, "What's your reaction? Don't you think we are destined for each other?"
The girl shook her head: "I have no fate with you."
Song Wenbin said: "How many people are in front of you?"
The girl said: "I have to wait for 23 cups. Can you let me jump in line?"
Song Wenbin said: "What else can you drink with 23 cups? I'll treat you to something else."
After saying that, he walked towards the door and asked the girl to follow. The girl hesitated for a long time and asked, "You don't have to pay, do you?"
Song Wenbin quickly said he would not pay. The girl stood up with a helpless smile and followed Song Wenbin.
Song Wenbin bought a five-yuan bottle of Assam milk tea from a nearby supermarket and handed it to the girl. The girl was angry and funny and refused immediately.
Song Wenbin took a sip and asked, "Where are you going?"
The girl said, "I have to go home before my friends come."
Song Wenbin came closer and asked secretly: "Is your boyfriend?"
The girl shook her head and frowned as she looked at the lens of his mobile phone: "Would this look ugly in the photo?"
"Gaga is beautiful." Song Wenbin said.
The girl felt a little relieved and took out her mobile phone: "I'm going to take a taxi so that you don't have to follow me all the time."
"I'll give it to you."
"Real or false? My home is quite far away," the girl said.
Song Wenbin smiled and said: "Really, look at there are so many people on the roadside, how long are you going to beat them?"
"It seems true." The girl said, "Where's your car?"
Song Wenbin smiled and said, "My car is over there, you come with me."
With three parts curiosity, three parts vigilance and three parts expectation, the girl was brought to an Emma electric car by Song Wenbin. Song Wenbin handed the plastic helmet from the car to the girl. The girl's face turned green, the trace of smile she had just shown disappeared, and she pushed away the helmet irritably.
"Are you serious?"
"What's wrong?" Song Wenbin said.
"There are only about ten people in your live broadcast room."
The girl looked disgusted.
Song Wenbin smiled and said, "So what."
The girl looked disappointed.
"Come, I'll take you back."
After that, Song Wenbin went to help her put it on.
"No, thank you." The girl said coldly.
After saying that, he turned around and left without any regrets.
Song Wenbin quickly put down his helmet and chased after him.
Next to the girl, Song Wenbin said that he was joking, but the girl remained indifferent and picked up her mobile phone to call a car. Song Wenbin begged, and the girl barely looked at him.
"Little sister, what's wrong with riding an eDonkey?"
Song Wenbin asked a little aggrievedly.
"I don't like boys riding e-donkeys."
The girl said bluntly.
"So, young lady, you are single, do you have any requirements for a boyfriend?"
Song Wenbin asked cautiously.
"It's not just you, you're such an idiot." The girl said with disgust.
Song Wenbin smiled, "But I like you like this."
The girl was indifferent: "I don't like you like this."
"Then do you have any material requirements for your future boyfriend?" Song Wenbin asked again.
"Three or four Hermes a month." The girl said calmly.
Seeing that she had taken a taxi and was about to leave, Song Wenbin quickly went up and took off her mobile phone, canceled the Didi taxi, and said: "I really give it to you, I really give it to you."
The girl chased Song Wenbin to return the phone. Song Wenbin led her all the way to a silver Porsche Panamera and said, "I really give it to you."
The girl's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this your car?"
Song Wenbin opened the car door.
The girl said: "The color is really nice, I like this color."
Song Wenbin smiled and opened the door for the girl, who then got into the car. Song Wenbin handed over the phone and said with a smile: "Can you add a WeChat account?"
The girl rolled her eyes, glanced at Song Wenbin angrily, and showed the QR code helplessly.
Song Wenbin scanned the girl's QR code and when he saw her name, he smiled and said, "Jiajia, it sounds really nice."
The girl smiled noncommittally. Seeing that her seat belt was not fastened, Song Wenbin stood up and helped her fasten her seat belt. Song Wenbin walked slowly and deliberately stayed close. The girl looked at Song Wenbin's lips with some embarrassment and turned her head away slightly.
Song Wenbin smiled at this time and said: "Miss, do you know that I am actually a positive anchor?"
The girl looked at Song Wenbin in surprise: "I can't tell, it doesn't look like you. I thought you were a rogue anchor."
Song Wenbin smiled, opened the glove box, took out an old red book of quotations and a book of socialist core values, and placed them in front of him.
The girl looked at it for a while.
Song Wenbin said: "My greatest pleasure in life is to read positive values to beautiful ladies. Jiajia, are you interested in listening?"
Jiajia people were stupid.
Song Wenbin started talking seriously for about three minutes. Jiajia couldn't stand this creature that was beyond her knowledge and told Song Wenbin to stop reading and she wanted to go home.
When Song Wenbin saw Jiajia was about to leave, he smiled and asked her to wait a moment, as he was almost finished reading.
Jiajia was very impatient and said: "What does the effect of your program have to do with me? Find someone else."
Song Wenbin had no choice but to put down the book in his hand and said: "This is not the effect of the show, I am serious."
Jiajia sneered: "Did you buy a Porsche like this?"
Song Wenbin smiled and said: "This car is not mine, but my friend's."
Jiajia was stunned again. Song Wenbin opened the car door, took out a yellow delivery rider suit from the trunk and put it on. Then he put on a helmet, sat in front of Jiajia, and said seriously: "I will take you back after I take you back." Gotta go to work.”
Jiajia was stunned for a long time, and finally spit out three words from her mouth.
"Psychosis!"
After saying that, she slammed the door and left, never looking back.
Song Wenbin didn't stop her this time, nor did she chase her. He just laughed and let her go. Then he straightened his phone and watched the barrage of bullets floating across the screen.
On the barrage were four large characters written in unison.
"A role model for us"
After watching the barrage for a while, when the heat subsided, Song Wenbin picked up the Assam milk tea and took a sip, then asked with a smile: "Brothers, do you still want to pick up girls? I don't want to use 1, I want to use 2."
There are some with 1st comment and some with 2nd comment. Of course there are many with 1st comment. After all, this is his live broadcast room and his fan group, but there are also some with 2nd comment.
Song Wenbin put down the milk tea and said sincerely: "Brothers, listen to my advice and don't fall in love or get married. You are living a good life. You can go wherever you want and play whatever you want. If you are really looking for a partner, a moonlight Hermès costs tens of thousands more, ordinary people can't bear it, don't be carried away by the impulse in the body, and end up becoming a slave of delusion, it will all be in vain in the end."
Obviously, some people in the live broadcast room were still dissatisfied, saying that there were still good girls, so Song Wenbin added: "The times have developed to this point, and the idea that is more dangerous than picking up girls is the idea that there are still good girls in the world. , having this idea will make you full of expectations and enthusiasm for life. But the world itself has no enthusiasm and no expectations. Only when you have enthusiasm will others pour cold water on you. Only when you have expectations will your expectations be disillusioned. Why go Chasing harm, why not become cold water and the world like me?"
Most of the fans in the live broadcast room agreed with Song Wenbin's thoughts. Someone wrote on the barrage, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If I don't have children and grandchildren, I will enjoy the blessings."
Song Wenbin thought this was very good, so he smiled and followed the barrage's words, and sat on the car seat, seriously educating the barrage on the specific expenses of raising a child.
However, while Song Wenbin was talking, suddenly, the live broadcast room went dark, and all the barrages disappeared, leaving only a row of large characters.
"The content in the live broadcast room is illegal and is being rectified"
