After the yacht started, it quietly sailed toward the sea, gradually moving away from the land. Although it avoided a large number of followers, Song Wenbin could not get a moment of leisure since boarding the boat.
The former boss Li Kai never left his side, always pulling him to talk eloquently and repeating his "glorious deeds" since his debut.
The other big anchors were not idle either. Perhaps out of sincerity or out of genuine curiosity, they pulled Song Wenbin and asked him about the details that happened during the trip, or whether they had not been recorded by the cameraman. moment.
Brother Lei: "Teacher Yan, you were in the Pole at the time. Was your madness really mad, or was it the effect of the show?"
"The program...the effect of the program..." Song Wenbin said with shame: "Don't take it seriously."
"But Teacher Yan, I don't think you are the effect of the show...Did something really happen? I think some experts on the Internet speculated that Sutina did something to you."
Nami-chan, the beautiful anchor of Shark Fighting, asked curiously.
Nami-chan is also a big anchor in the dance area with millions of fans. She is very beautiful. When she said this, the people next to her became curious and asked: "Yes, Teacher Yan, what is the reason for you to go crazy?" Why wasn’t the show broadcast?”
"Is it not allowed to be broadcast or is it not filmed?"
Song Wenbin was almost sweating. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. It was extremely painful to drink the tens of thousands of kilograms of tea in front of him.
"The North Pole was really terrible. Our transportation at that time was not good. After trekking in the snow for more than a month, my whole body was mentally exhausted and on the verge of collapse..." Song Wenbin He reluctantly explained: "Going crazy at that time... there was nothing I could do about it... I promise, I won't do it next time."
"Don't, I quite like the teacher who is going crazy." Xiao Xiaolang said.
"Hahahahaha, I don't hate the teacher's madness. It's so interesting." Meng Ziyan also said.
It's okay to say that they are all men, but Nami-chan, the top player in Shark Fighting, always put her hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Teacher Yan, I really like your program, you But you must not stop broadcasting, you, Huo Yu and Sutina have almost become my spiritual support, I have to watch you every day to be able to eat."
These female anchors that others like and are crazy about are undoubtedly as scary to Song Wenbin. Plus there are countless mobile phone cameras next to them and others are still broadcasting live. How dare Song Wenbin have any evil thoughts.
He moved his butt as if he had been burned by a soldering iron, clasped his hands together in fear and said, "Thank you, thank you for your appreciation, I will continue to work hard."
But there is also a beauty on the left side of the butt. I saw the female anchor of Shiya’s dance area, Seisejie, coming closer and pressing her shoulder against Teacher Yan. Rourou said: "Teacher Yan, after this space shooting, what country will you go to? Okay. Can you tell me a little bit?"
Song Wenbin stood up again like an electric shock. He was so entangled by these people that he had no choice but to sit down. He could only stand up, took out his mobile phone, nodded and apologized: "This...I don't know, but...I have to Can you make a call? I want to contact my colleagues to discuss the follow-up work."
"Okay, okay."
Brother Lei quickly said: "If you hate the teacher, do it yourself, do it yourself."
Song Wenbin hurriedly walked to a deserted shipside, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and dialed Huo Yu's phone number with trembling fingers.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Hello?"
Song Wenbin relaxed when he heard Huo Yu's voice and asked, "Where are you now?"
"We're buying cakes."
Huo Yu asked: "The fruit cake I bought for you shouldn't be sweet. Are you OK?"
"OkOk...no..." Song Wenbin was confused by those female anchors. He looked around nervously and said, "You should be careful outside now, our position has been exposed."
"ah??"
Huo Yu couldn't understand why Song Wenbin spoke so solemnly, as if he was engaged in guerrilla warfare.
"We are in China, why are you nervous?"
Huo Yu said.
"No..." Song Wenbin didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say: "Be careful not to expose it. Everyone should know that we are coming to Wenchang."
"I know, I'm wearing sunglasses and a hat, and Sutina is also wearing a hat and a mask. There aren't many people in this cake shop, so no one should be able to recognize it for now. Anyway, it won't be long. I'll go back after I finish buying. Wait. We have twenty minutes." Huo Yu said calmly.
"No, no!" Song Wenbin was a little anxious, "Don't come back to me!!"
"What? If I don't come back to find you?" Huo Yu asked in surprise, "If I don't come back to find you, where can I find you?"
"You go to the base." Song Wenbin said, "Don't come to me. I left that place. I am...I am taking the boat back now. There are too many people outside."
Huo Yu was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I understand."
Su Tina on the side seemed to be still asking something, but Song Wenbin had already hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
To be honest, he was nervous, very nervous.
But he didn't know what he was nervous about. He only felt the pressure everywhere making his fingertips numb.
"You don't like it here?" Someone suddenly said from behind.
Song Wenbin was shocked and quickly put away his phone and turned around.
At this moment, there is a person sitting on the steps of the upper deck. If you look up, you can only see two legs in the moonlight. From the sound, it should be a woman. There is nothing strange about this. After all, there are people everywhere on this ship. female.
But the strange thing is that almost all the women gathered on the bustling and brightly lit lower deck, and although the stairs leading to the upper deck were empty, no one went up. Even the lights above were dark.
It seemed that just looking at the dark cabin above, the sound of the sea and the lively laughter and conversations became out of reach.
"Excuse me...are you talking to me?" Song Wenbin asked.
"Who else is here besides you?"
The woman stood up and walked slowly down the stairs. Unlike the female anchors in the hall, she wore a hollow mask and was mysterious and could not see her face clearly, but Song Wenbin noticed that she was wearing high heels. This made him feel a little weird. After all, wearing high heels on a luxury yacht was undoubtedly disrespectful to the ship owner.
"Um...do you know me?" Song Wenbin asked uncertainly.
"Teacher Yan, who doesn't know him?"
The woman said calmly, she walked down the stairs and stood in front of Song Wenbin.
Song Wenbin saw the dark eyes behind her hollow mask, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger. He didn't want to stay here. He wanted to leave the ship as soon as possible and rush back to the base.
"Well, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Song Wenbin whispered.
The woman said nothing, standing motionless and staring at him, like a sculpture.
Song Wenbin took a few steps back, touched the cabin door, and hurried to the lower deck.
At this moment, the outdoor anchors are all having fun. Some are eating snacks, some are drinking drinks, some are chatting with each other, and some are interacting with their audiences and fans.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the high-tech swimming pool in the center of the yacht. Under the blue lights, the skin of the beauties of all colors beside the pool shines, as if they are silently praising the greatness of the times.
Song Wenbin didn't want to pretend to be a hypocrite, but he also clearly understood that he was only a 27-year-old young man with a shallow cultivation, so it was difficult for him to see such a scene without being tempted.
And this is what frightens him even more. There is not much time left before the launch, but he is staying in such a luxurious place. Some people even live broadcast and film it. If the team leader knows, if the commander knows, How disappointed they must be!
Song Wenbin lowered his head, hurriedly came to the little loli who was taking selfies with other beautiful anchors, and asked: "Miss, is this ship heading towards the base?"
"I'm not a young lady, my name is Rao Meng, and I'm younger than you." Rao Meng said seriously.
The female anchors next to them all started laughing.
Song Wenbin quickly replied: "Yes, yes, little sister Raomeng, where are we going now?"
"Where do you think we will take you? This is China, not abroad. There is nothing dangerous." Rao Meng said.
Song Wenbin thought that this was indeed the case. With so many big anchors in China, he might be too nervous.
"Teacher Wei, relax a little, don't be such a disgrace to the scenery." Rao Meng scolded.
"I've been under too much pressure recently, please understand." Song Wenbin said apologetically.
Raomeng looked at the live broadcasting mobile phones around him, stood up with his knees in his hands, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to other places to relax."
Song Wenbin really didn't want to appear in a place with so many shots, so he immediately followed Rao Meng to the stern of the yacht, where there were far fewer people.
Raomeng looked very excited. She jumped lightly and jumped to the guardrail at the stern of the boat. She sat on it and swayed her legs happily.
"Are you feeling better? No one is pointing their cell phones at you." She asked thoughtfully.
"Much better, thank you." Song Wenbin said gratefully, thinking that although this fan was strange, he was still quite considerate.
Rao Meng looked around, approached Song Wenbin, and asked quietly: "Their live broadcast is at the bow of the ship. No one is live broadcasting here. Teacher Yan, are you sure you don't want me to help you handle it?"
Song Wenbin was shocked.
"deal with?"
"Deal with what?"
"Deal with the pressure. You can do whatever you want here~" As she said this, she quietly pulled down her shoulder straps, revealing her white shoulders.
Song Wenbin was so frightened that he quickly helped her pull up her clothes and said: "Little sister, I don't know how and why you came here, but I see that you are not very old. Don't do this." Even if you may regret something, you should still learn something and contribute to socialism."
"Teacher Yan outside the show is really full of positive energy." Raomeng smiled brightly as her clothes were being adjusted.
"No, no, it's all as it should be." Song Wenbin said.
"I'm just tired of Teacher." Raomeng called sweetly.
"Um?"
"You should know that someone is investing in this trip to space."
"Yes, of course I do."
"We invested in it."
The girl swung her legs and said with a smile.
Song Wenbin was stunned.
When some incredible information came to him in such an easy way, his whole body froze.
"You...what did you say??"
Song Wenbin looked at the little guy in shock.
“Did you invest??”
"yes."
"You, what are you?"
"We are who we are."
Raomeng smiled and said: "An illusory entity that identifies with a certain idea and uses it to exist in the concept of society."
Song Wenbin was shocked by this little loli's incomprehensible narration. After a while, he stammered and asked: "Is it... you personally or the company?"
Raomeng tilted his head, "Is there any difference? If Teacher Yan can be true, then what's the difference between a company and an individual?"
Song Wenbin was stunned.
"I'm just a face and an identity. But please don't doubt it, I'm your investor." She said seriously.
"No...you are not such a little kid, you are still, still..." Song Wenbin really wanted to say that this was just a little girl who looked less than twenty years old, very much like a little girl who was in college and played cosplay.
"Teacher Yan, do you look down on girls?" Raomeng seemed to see through his thoughts at a glance.
"How could it be possible!!" Song Wenbin exclaimed in fear.
Of course he didn't dare to really say that. Whether it was true or false, discriminating against women was such a big thing that even ten Song Wenbins couldn't bear its weight.
"I just think...I just think it's incredible..." he said dryly.
"Haha." Raomeng looked at Teacher Yan and said with a noncommittal smile, "We will only launch Teacher Yan into the sky."
"What do you mean?" Song Wenbin took a few deep breaths and said solemnly.
"We don't mean anything. Maybe we are over-attended. We are just teasing you, Teacher. If you really did something to us, you would have been unable to fly just now. Before taking off, I will withdraw my capital at any time. Although We will face a lot of pressure to do so, but we will still divest."
"oh oh."
Song Wenbin nodded.
What are you doing! !
What are you and us! !
Why is the investor a woman? !
Why is there still such an inexplicable test! !
Thank you to Siberia, thank you to Sutina, thank you to Huo Yu, and thank you to the live broadcast for ten years of practice. If not for this, he would really be ruined and beyond redemption! !
"But Teacher Yan, I wanted to do the splits just now. How can we test Teacher Yan with what Teacher Yan is best at? Teacher Yan, maybe cutting off desire is as simple as eating and drinking water for you."
"This..." Song Wenbin said with a smile: "This is not... it's just that even if you have desires, you have to solve them through the right way. This is nothing."
"Well...the right way..."
Rao dreamed for a while and nodded: "That seems to be what you said. Then tell us, did all the people in this ship come up on the right path?"
"Probably, although...it's not a good idea to evaluate our colleagues like this, but I believe they are all on the right track, complying with laws, regulations, and moral bottom lines."
"Teacher Yan, when you started to become a monk, did you follow the right path?" Rao Meng tilted her head and asked with a smile.
Song Wenbin was silent.
The cool sea breeze blew by, and the sweat on his forehead fell bit by bit.
It's the same as Huo Yu's miserable past.
No one knows better than himself what he is exploiting.
There is no doubt that he is taking advantage of his anger.
"Hmph, don't be nervous, Teacher Yan, haven't you already had your house collapsed once? Don't worry, with us here, even if you used some crooked ideas when you started, you can still be safe and sound." Rao Meng comforted him and said.
Song Wenbin had difficulty breathing, pursed his lips tightly, and his body trembled slightly.
"But, Teacher Yan. If we remember correctly, Bai Shou should have come to see you a few times, right."
"Yes." Song Wenbin replied hoarsely.
"You didn't allow him to help us."
"I'm very busy. Please understand. I'm really busy. I'm also thinking about the show and your profits. So I can't be distracted." Song Wenbin didn't care whether this guy was really his investor or not. , explained quickly.
"Do you think we would invest in this kind of program if it was really about money?" Raomeng asked.
Song Wenbin:......
"We don't care about the money."
Raomeng said softly: "What we care about is whether you can listen to us."
Song Wenbin shivered, feeling that the temperature of the air conditioner had dropped seven or eight degrees out of thin air.
"You listen to us wholeheartedly. Even if you are banned, we can get you out. Even if your house collapses, we have a professional public relations team to help you restore your image. Even if you are not popular, we can still make you famous. Even if you want to go to space, we can send you there, but you must listen to us wholeheartedly."
"That's natural, that's certain." Song Wenbin quickly patted his chest and said.
"It's nothing to say." Rao Meng said softly.
"Then what should I do?" Song Wenbin asked respectfully.
Raomeng smiled, stood up and walked towards the hall.
Standing in the center of the hall, she clapped her hands and said cheerfully: "Everyone! Teacher Yan is here today, let's play games together!!"
Everyone who was chatting lively fell silent for a moment, all looking at Luomeng.
"What game?" Brother Lei asked with interest.
Raomeng looked around and soon saw a plate of fruit on the side of the hall, and she had an idea.
Said: "Today, I want to play a game called - Guess the Fruit."
(End of chapter)
