The four of them lay on chairs and watched the aurora. Not long after watching, they all fell asleep. The journey was indeed extremely tiring for them. Song Wenbin and three people took turns driving, and Lalitha even rode a snowmobile. I ran a thousand kilometers in Siberia.
He slept until the next morning, when Song Wenbin was awakened by a rustling sound. People say that sleep is the best medicine for healing. After a sleep, he felt that his broken mood due to this crazy trip gradually normalized.
At this moment, the sky is slightly bright. The aurora in the sky is no longer there, replaced by the director's team and photographers, surrounded by heavily armed equipment.
The director was wearing sunglasses, and Wei Ning and Weining came over carrying a bag.
This time there was so much money that one person couldn’t even withdraw it all.
They came to the lounge chair where Song Wenbin was resting, and poured out as many red coins as a small mountain bag from the bag very roughly and directly.
"Six hundred thousand, I promised you."
Paulie said directly.
Song Wenbin looked at the piles of banknotes in front of him, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He longed for these banknotes along the way, but when it really belonged to him, he had some unreal feelings.
If the 300,000 yuan he got last time in Seoul was something he had worked hard to get, then the 600,000 yuan now seemed more like a reward, a reward for choosing a life of misogyny.
He stretched out his hand and touched the piles of banknotes, feeling a rare mixed feeling in his heart. With this money, he will be deeply bound to the SEAL warship. If someone is willing to sell his soul to the devil to gain power, Song Wenbin clearly knows that he has exchanged freedom for fame and wealth.
As for why we do this, there is actually no particular reason.
It’s just that everyone around me is doing it.
Pauly seemed to really enjoy filming their reactions to the large amount of money. He took the microphone and carried the camera himself and asked: "After the filming of this show, do you have any special feelings?"
Sutina looked at the pile of money and shook her head silently: "I have nothing to say."
“Siberia is very nice, quiet and clean.”
As Huo Yu spoke, he couldn't help but look at Lalitha beside him, and said with a smile: "There are also aurora, the aurora is also very beautiful."
The director pointed the camera at Song Wenbin again, waiting for Song Wenbin's answer.
Song Wenbin looked at the dark lens in front of him that seemed to suck his soul in. He shook his head and whispered: "I don't have anything to say. It would be great if I can win."
"Then if you had to choose again, would you take the initiative to come here?"
director Pauley asked.
Song Wenbin lowered his head and sighed: "Anyway, I probably won't come here on my own initiative. It's really too cold here."
The director smiled, and suddenly pointed the camera at Lalitha beside him, and asked: "Dear Miss Lalitha, along the way, you can be regarded as the fourth member of our crew, so may I ask, this Did you have any special feelings along the way?"
However, facing the director's camera, Lalitha, who always liked talking to Song Wenbin, stood up, simply arranged her clothes, picked up her windproof mask, and said: "I'm here to help deliver the oranges. After the oranges have been delivered, I time to go."
After saying that, she held up the windproof mask and whistled.
The two sled dogs stood up immediately and followed her outside the hotel.
Pauly probably didn't expect Lalitha's reaction, so he was stunned while holding the camera.
Song Wenbin didn't expect Lalitha to leave so neatly and without any sloppiness.
Looking at Lalitha's back, she was about to disappear into the corridor. Suddenly, without any explanation, he rushed out from the bed holding a pile of money.
He was wearing a bathrobe, holding money and panting all the way after Lalitha, which attracted the attention of other vacationers in the hotel.
Lalitha walked very fast, and the two sled dogs beside her also jumped up and down impatiently, eager for the vast world outside the hotel.
Arriving outside the hotel, Lalitha took the shotgun stored at the doorman and put it on her back. Then, he put the wind mask on his face, rode on the snowmobile, and started the fire.
"Wait a minute! Lalitha!"
Song Wenbin shouted loudly.
Hearing Song Wenbin's voice, Lalitha stopped what she was doing, pulled up her mask, and looked at him expressionlessly.
Song Wenbin came to Lalitha with the money in his hand and said, "Take it, you deserve it. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have won the game."
Lalitha tilted her head and looked at him. Although she didn't understand the language, she obviously understood what Song Wenbin meant.
After understanding the meaning, she did not accept the money. She took out Song Wenbin's mobile phone from his pocket, opened the translation software with ease, said something, and put it in front of him.
"In my world, I don't need these. I only need a gun and a fishhook. But you need them more than me, don't you?"
Song Wenbin looked at the phone, and his heart suddenly became extremely heavy.
Lalitha stuffed the phone back into his pocket, stood on the snowmobile, and whispered into his ear: "ЖeлaemВamyдaчn." (Good luck)
After saying that, she pulled down her mask, never looked at Song Wenbin again, turned the accelerator, and gradually drove away on the snow with the two happy dogs, just like when Song Wenbin saw her while sitting in the truck along the way. That way.
Watching her back gradually disappear into the Siberian wasteland.
Song Wenbin felt inexplicably empty.
Holding the money in his arms, he watched Lalitha disappear.
The journey back is more than a thousand kilometers. Will she arrive safely? Will she encounter any danger? Will she still remember them? However, facing these questions, he didn't have any answers at the moment. The only thing he could do was to wish her a safe journey in his heart.
But I don't know if I can see her again in this life.
…
"Chichi."
Song Wenbin didn't come back to his senses until the sneers came from behind him.
Looking back, he saw Huo Yu leaning on the door frame of the hotel with his arms folded and looking at him: "The female Bodhisattva is gone." She sneered.
Sutina stood beside her, holding an orange segment in her hand, chewing the orange and saying, "Now you only have two vulgar girls left."
"Hahahaha~"
Looking at these two living treasures, Song Wenbin couldn't help laughing: "What are you talking about?"
But Huo Yu didn't let him go because of his smile. She poked Sutina who was chewing oranges and asked: "How do you say that poem? I will never forget that in Dream of Red Mansions..."
"The mountains are covered with crystal clear snow."
Sutina rushed back and said: "Where is the lonely forest in the fairyland in the world."
As she said that, she glared at Song Wenbin fiercely.
"You two have seen Lin Daiyu carrying a gun."
Song Wenbin rolled his eyes, took Sutina's orange away, and said viciously: "I'm not like Lin Daiyu or someone else who always cries!"
"I'm just going to cry, so take care of me!"
Sutina yelled fiercely.
"I don't care, I want to split the money."
Song Wenbin said with satisfaction: "How about it? Does it depend on the KPI? I think I paid the most this trip. Can I pay a little more?"
"You're dreaming!"
The two women said in unison.
(To be continued...)