After buying the car and checking documents and other things, Song Wenbin drove the Wuling Hongguang and left the second-hand car dealership.
After Ma Qiang sat in the passenger seat and looked around for a while, he saw that the car had thrown away the photographer behind him, so he pulled out two 95s, handed one to Song Wenbin and said: "The guy in the back seems to be very professional, take him Walk around Annan and let him take pictures of various aspects of life."
Song Wenbin rolled his eyes and said, "It's still life, you can pull it. I think you have ulterior motives. You were sad when you said you wouldn't be allowed to have an assistant. Why, neither the store nor my wife want you to be with me anymore." Going to Africa?”
Ma Qiang helped Song Wenbin light the cigarette and said with a smile: "No, it's just an eyesore. You see a lot of outdoor beauties. You don't know how strict your sister-in-law is. I'm almost out of sight at home!"
“Aren’t you satisfied with the beautiful women on Douyin?”
"It's all technology and hard work, man, natural girls are so rare these days."
"Did you know it was all natural?"
"Ha! I've been looking at cars for so many years, and my eyes are poisoned. Those two girls are absolutely natural!"
"You can brag, be careful. I'll tell Chen Yun when I get back."
Although he scolded Ma Qiang, Song Wenbin still drove him to Annanli to rescue him.
Not long after detouring, Song Wenbin saw Huo Yu and the white-haired woman in a car dealership in Annan. He stopped the car and leaned against the window smoking a cigarette.
Ma Qiang, on the other hand, was watching the scene in the passenger seat, laughing and moaning, "Holy shit, look at that white-haired girl's legs, they're top notch."
Song Wenbin just smoked and didn't watch or talk to anyone.
"Excellent, brother, I think she is about 172cm tall. She is really tall."
Ma Qiang couldn't stop feeling emotional.
"Not as tall as you." Song Wenbin said absently, blowing out smoke.
"What are you talking about? Is there any comparison? Girls look taller."
Ma Qiang smacked his lips and said, "But the short-haired one next to her is about 168cm tall and looks more controllable."
Song Wenbin, who was smoking, burst into laughter.
Ma Qiang was curious: "Why are you laughing?"
"It's nothing," Song Wenbin said, "If you think she's easy to control, just control her."
"But she looks very sassy, with sharp eyebrows, and she walks a little bit outly. This kind of girl may have a bit of a temper. On the other hand, the white-haired one next to her is taller, but her manners are softer and more feminine... "
Ma Qiang commented while watching. "
After Song Wenbin finished smoking a cigarette, he became a little impatient, threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.
Ma Qiang was annoyed, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Let's watch for a while longer!"
"You can watch it when it's on TV." Song Wenbin said.
After a while, Ma Qiang asked sadly: "What's the name of the girl with white hair?"
"How do I know her name?"
Song Wenbin was speechless.
"Holy shit, I really have you, show me your WeChat skills for outdoor activities!" Ma Qiang yelled.
Song Wenbin solemnly reminded: "You have a wife, don't make yourself smell like a woman outside."
Ma Qiang was discouraged and just kept mumbling some nonsense, such as men's lustful nature is a lascivious thing.
When Song Wenbin returned to the east gate gathering place, Huo Yu and the other girl had not returned yet, but there were more cars here. There were three NIO electric SUVs parked on the roadside, with several staff members wearing seal uniforms standing next to them.
Seeing Song Wenbin driving out in Wuling Hongguang, one of the staff stopped them and asked them to get out of the car.
After Song Wenbin got off the car, a staff member wearing a seal uniform asked for Song Wenbin's car keys. Another staff member brought tools and began to install various small cameras in Wuling Hongguang.
Seeing their professional and serious approach, Song Wenbin couldn't help but feel uneasy. He had always held a camera by himself during live broadcasts before. Nowadays, so many shots are confronting him, which makes him feel unfamiliar.
But before he could take another look at the newly purchased Wuling Hongguang, another staff member opened the door of a Weilai car and said, "Mr. Song, it's time to go."
Before he had time to say a few more words to Ma Qiang, Song Wenbin was half-pushed into the back seat of the car. It was only then that he felt some invisible sense of oppression, as well as the reluctance and fear of leaving home and facing a strange environment.
Seeing Song Wenbin get into the show crew's car, Ma Qiang had a premonition of something and quickly patted the car window. Song Wenbin pressed down the car window, and Ma Qiang threw more than half of the box of Nanjing 95 in his pocket into Song Wenbin's car. He opened the car window and said, "Brother, be careful when going there. Don't believe anyone's words. Everything else is secondary to work, as long as I can come back safely."
Song Wenbin felt a little warm in his heart and replied: "I understand, don't worry, you can go back first."
"Remember to be nice to those two girls and stop messing around!"
Ma Qiang said again.
The warmth that had just risen in Song Wenbin's heart was gone. He smashed a cigarette into Ma Qiang's face and cursed: "Take care of yourself! Don't just take the carrot and worry about it!"
The electric SUV started silently and accelerated quickly. Within a few seconds, Ma Qiang behind him disappeared from Song Wenbin's sight.
The smile on Song Wenbin's face gradually disappeared. A touch of melancholy and confusion mixed with a little fear made him silent for a long time.
The silence was not broken until the driver in the front seat took out a plastic bag from the passenger seat and threw it to Song Wenbin. Song Wenbin picked up the plastic bag, which contained many documents, including his passport, an international driver's license, a black radio, several thick rolls of unfamiliar coins, and a structural drawing of Wuling Hongguang car. .
Song Wenbin opened the ID and looked at it. His name had been written on it and the seal had been stamped. Thinking of the silence that lasted for more than ten days before departure and the company's attempt to confiscate the electronic information of his ID, Song Wenbin truly felt the seal's huge energy.
"Everything you need in Nigeria is here. The crew will not add any new props or help to you from now on, and all the problems you have to face have to be solved by yourself, do you understand?"
The driver said solemnly.
"Understood." Song Wenbin replied.
"Very good. If I remember correctly, the cost of purchasing the car is 31,300 yuan, right?"
"How do you know?"
Song Wenbin frowned.
"We have your payment information. The transfer between you and the store owner is through our platform and is recorded," the driver said.
Song Wenbin immediately frowned: "Are you infringing the copyright? This is too much."
The driver shook his head, "This is stated in your agreement. During your work, the company has the right to collect your information to help you better complete your tasks. This is your personal authorization, so it does not infringe on your privacy."
Song Wenbin frowned. The electronic agreement at that time was dozens of pages thick, and he really couldn't remember such an item in it. Maybe it was true, but he was not a legal expert and could not imagine the application of these scenarios in reality.
"But you don't have to worry, Mr. Song. This is only during your work period. As long as the filming is over, we will not collect any information about you." The driver comforted him.
"I hope so." Song Wenbin closed his eyes and said coldly.
In fact, he didn't care much about the information being collected. Anyway, in today's society, information has long been transparent, just like a woman wearing tulle. In fact, it doesn't make much difference whether she wears it or not. She just keeps the layer of tulle to add some interest. , it’s useless to resist if you really want to be provoked.
"According to the exchange rate, we exchanged 1.13 million naira for you. Since Nigeria has not established a complete electronic payment system, we can only give it to you in the form of banknotes. If you have no objection, please count it." The driver continued.
Song Wenbin looked at the many large-denomination currencies with black faces printed on them in the plastic bags and didn't even bother to order them. He just said, "You are so professional. I think such a small thing can't go wrong."
The driver smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust. If the confirmation is complete, we will freeze your capital account until you return safely."
Song Wenbin was stunned, opened his eyes, and said in shock: "Freeze the account?? What are you talking about??"
The driver explained patiently: "The program team has handed over the required funds to you. For better program effects, the program will not allow you to use private funds during the work. If you use private funds from other platforms for transactions, you will not be allowed to use private funds for transactions." It will be considered a breach of contract, I hope you can understand."
Song Wenbin stared and was speechless for a long time.
Suddenly, he turned on his phone and searched for exchange rates.
Sure enough, 1.13 million naira seems like a lot, but in fact, it only converts into a mere 18,700 yuan. 18,700 yuan is exactly what he has left after buying the car.
Song Wenbin's face turned pale as he asked, "So is this money left over after I bought the car?"
"Yes." The driver smiled: "The budget of 50,000 yuan also includes funds for activities in Nigeria."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Song Wenbin gritted his teeth and said, feeling terrified in his heart.
This program team is simply digging holes for him to jump into. This is thanks to the fact that he bought a cheap Wuling Hongguang. If he had bought a second-hand car worth 50,000 yuan, wouldn't he have no money at all after arriving in Nigeria? ?
"It's just the effect of the show. Mr. Song can definitely understand."
The driver said politely.
Song Wenbin looked at the back of his head, and sure enough, there were two cameras installed in this car. He laughed in anger. As expected of a big company, the effect of the program was many times better than that of a person like him who works alone. I'm afraid his current anger is also part of the effect of the program.
Song Wenbin gave a thumbs up to the camera.
Say you are awesome with a mouth that cannot be silenced.
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Soon, the car came along the street to S City Airport, but they did not go to the ordinary terminal, but to a small independent terminal next to it. After a short and quiet security check, Song Wenbin was sent to the airport again. After getting on the special car, this time the special car took him directly to a 747-8F that was loading cargo.
This is the fastest flight experience Song Wenbin has ever experienced, with no queues or waiting.
As early as Song Wenbin didn't see the ticket in the plastic bag, he had already guessed that the show crew had its own plane. But when he left the car and walked on the ramp of this giant airplane, he felt guilty that something had been handed over to the devil.
Although he has flown many times, he has never walked through the gangway once. All rides in the past were directly from the terminal building into a thick square tube to enter the plane. It has never been like this.
After entering the plane, the scene inside was not as luxurious as imagined, on the contrary, it was even a bit rough.
Traces of modifications can be seen everywhere. The ground is covered with slide rails for goods to travel. It is also full of various packaged packages. Many staff are constantly checking the item list and communicating with the ground staff, busy. Very. Due to the large number of packages, Song Wenbin had to pass sideways in some places.
Under the leadership of the flight attendants, he climbed all the way to the second floor and almost reached the cockpit. Only then did Song Wenbin see some small resting compartments, rows of leather chairs and many silver cabinets.
Song Wenbin found a seat and sat down, and a middle-aged man came over and asked Song Wenbin if he wanted something to drink.
Song Wenbin said whatever.
The man poured a cup of green tea for Song Wenbin and then went to do other things.
Compared with ordinary planes, the people in this plane were all men, probably because the cargo work was heavier. Song Wenbin did not see the stewardess, and he was not sure whether the middle-aged man was a flight attendant.
After waiting for a while in the cabin with nothing to do, Song Wenbin took out the Wuling Hongguang structural diagram the driver gave him and started looking at it.
