Filling airborne [entertainment]

"Then let's set off now. The first stop is to go to Bangkok's more famous local riverside night market, Asiatique." The staff took out six envelopes and handed them to the members one by one. "There is a certain amount of activity funds here. If you want, you can also swipe your card yourself, the director team won't stop you."

The members who got up and took the envelope opened it and looked at it. After a little conversion, it was equivalent to about 300 yuan per person.

If you only eat, go shopping and buy some small souvenirs for one night, it should be enough.

After the members confirmed the cash, the staff continued to briefly introduce: "There is no extra game session tonight, everyone enjoys it, just shoot vlog what you want to do, just remember to complete the hidden tasks."

At the end, the staff blinked very hard.

The big cameraman swiped his camera over each member. It can only be said that some people are happy and others are worried, and people's sorrows and joys are not connected to each other.

Out of the corner of his eye, he found himself being stared at by Quan Zhe, who was stunned by Bian Nanyi: "?"

Who knows what kind of nerves Bian Nanyi is going through again. :)

Staff member: "Well, the program team does not interfere with everyone's actions throughout the whole process, only specifying the starting location. Of course, everyone must remember that there will be interview work at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, so tonight's recording will end at eleven o'clock at night."

Wan Bai, who realized that the group show is more inclined to travel at public expense this time, was refreshed: I won’t be sleepy if you say this, and I don’t want to take advantage of the bastard (.

Staff: "The funds for the event have been given to everyone, and the cameraman will follow behind you. As for how to get to Asiatique, that is your own business. You can't ask the program team for help."

After simply cueing the general "stocking process", the staff signaled NebulaX to disband on the spot and leave.

The six of them went back to the room and changed into more casual and comfortable clothes. Zhou Yubai wore a sleeveless shirt and a fisherman hat. Lin Xiangbei pulled the mask up to his chin. He wore a simple blue short-sleeved jacket with a white T-shirt and no ears. Nails and other decorations, only the necklace given by Zhou Yu in vain was not taken off.

Quan Zhe is the most well-dressed one, very similar to what a blogger wears, a black T with a thick big gold chain, earrings and rings are not missing, sports shorts are in the back pockets, and he is still very raw. suits him.

Everyone has their own personal style. Quan Zhe is not suitable for the fresh and elegant style next door. He is more inclined to the uninhibited and cool guy type of hot-blooded colleges. Therefore, although this outfit is not everyday, it is not suitable for Quan Zhe. No violation.

Bian Nanyi's private server is very energetic, and the bright yellow sweater makes him stand out in the crowd, exuding vigorous youthful vigor, but now with both hands in the middle and copied into the pocket of the sweater, the whole person is like a drowned puppy, Exuding a decadent and tragic heaviness, his round eyes glanced at Quan Zhe and sighed melancholy.

All the members left the hotel, followed by followpd, who did not interfere with the members and did not talk to them. The members who are used to activities in front of the camera would not feel uncomfortable.

Outside the hotel lobby, around eight o'clock is the time when the traffic is the most dense. As soon as six outstanding handsome men came out of the hotel, they attracted the attention of passers-by. Passers-by stopped and took a second look when they recognized it.

When Zhou Yubai got off the elevator, he checked briefly, then turned around and shook his phone with Lin Xiangbei: "Let's go by tuk-tuk."

As soon as Bian Nan popped his head, he asked, "What is a tuk-tuk?"

Lin Xiangbei patted the youngest on the head, and patiently explained: "A means of transportation can also be called 'dudu'."

He pointed in a certain direction: "It's that kind of tricycle."

Tuk-tuk is a common means of transportation in Southeast Asian countries. The price is cheaper than taxis, but it is more local.

Bian Nanyi looked in the direction Lin Xiangbei pointed to. It was a small yellow tricycle with no doors on both sides. It was considered a semi-open and non-closed compartment.

A tuk-tuk can probably accommodate two or three people.

After being popularized by science, Bian Nanyi noticed that there were many such small tricycles on the street. The colors were colorful, and most of them were very bright colors, which could be seen at a glance.

Zhou Yubai happily parted ways with Bian Nanyi: "Then let's take a taxi each and meet at our destination."

Wan Bai waved his hand to show that he understood: "OK."

Bian Nanyi watched Zhou Yubai negotiate the price quickly with a tuk-tuk driver, and got into the car with Lin Xiangbei one after another. He seriously doubted whether Brother Yubai deliberately said that he wanted to take a tuk-tuk instead of taking a taxi. .

The youngest rubbed his chin, thinking that brother Yubai had written a bad check, so he was just perfunctory when they met at the destination, right?

The cameraman tried to get in the car together but failed, and quickly got on a tuk-tuk, signaling to keep up with the one in front, and gave Zhou Yubai a gopro to let them take a first-person view by themselves.

Zhou Yubai held the selfie stick, adjusted the angle of the gopro, and turned the camera to Lin Xiangbei.

"Hello."

The tuk-tuk had no doors, and the night wind poured into the car unobstructed, passing through Lin Xiangbei's hair, blowing the shirt into a docile back and waving it.At night, the light should have been dim, but the bright lights of the city fell on his eyes. Lin Xiangbei shook his somewhat messy hair and smiled at Zhou Yu, raising his hand to touch the camera.

"Zhou Yubai, you can't just shoot me."

"I'm a photographer, please don't meddle in my first micro-movie." Zhou Yubai was unmoved, holding a selfie stick and asked in a low voice: "Lin Xiangbei, did you draw me?"

Lin Xiangbei looked at Zhou Yubai across the camera: "I can't tell you, this is the rule of the game."

The beeping driver turned his head curiously. It was probably the first time he had received such an impressive passenger. He also wanted to chat with him, but his English was not very good, and he only had some simple vocabulary, so the conversation It was a little choppy.

However, there is no need to strictly consider grammatical issues in communication. Language is a tool for communication. It is good to understand.

The driver runs back and forth every day on weekdays, his skin is very tanned, and his smile is particularly bright, with a sense of refreshment: "Welcome to Thailand."

Zhou Yubai put down the camera and replied with a smile: "Thanks."

When getting in the car, the cameraman tried to follow along, and later gave Zhou Yubai the camera. The driver probably guessed that they were celebrities, but he didn’t ask any questions about it, and just took a few more curious glances in the rearview mirror. .

The driver gestured his face, looked at Lin Xiangbei while waiting for the red light, and sighed sincerely: "Very charming."

Lin Xiangbei was stunned, smiled and shook his head. The driver was a little distracted, and took a while to react after turning the green light before starting the car.

Zhou Yubai's gopro accidentally recorded this passage. He propped his chin and turned his head to look at Lin Xiangbei. He raised his eyebrows slightly at him, grinding his lips and teeth with his mouth, and silently jumped out word by word. 'Very charming? '

Lin Xiangbei glanced at the camera he had put down at the moment, leaned forward and pressed the lens with his knees calmly, and looked back at Zhou Yubai.

The tuk tuk that the cameraman took was separated by a certain distance. After all, he was walking through the streets, so it was impossible to follow too closely all the way.

The traffic was passing by, and the outdoors were very noisy. Lin Xiangbei lowered his voice, and the GoPro after a distance could not record what he said.

Lin Xiangbei leaned into Zhou Yubai's ear and said softly, "Isn't it right?"

Zhou Yu's expression on the white face remained unchanged, but his heartbeat was half a beat wrong. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Xiangbei with deep eyes.

After speaking, Lin Xiangbei leaned back on the seat with a normal expression, Zhou Yubai lifted the gopro again to take pictures, and continued to chat with the driver master.

The night wind is noisy, rolling with the humid warmth unique to the tropics, and it is eternally warm.

All the way to Charoenkrung Road, the Asiatique Riverside Night Market is at its busiest at this moment, with crowds surging.

The entire large open-air night market is right next to the river, and the colorful lights on the Ferris wheel are extraordinarily bright in the night sky, reflecting on the river, which has a different style.

As a tourist city, Bangkok is full of holidays all year round, and tourists from all over the world shuttle back and forth every day.

Lin Xiangbei wanted to wait for everyone else to come together for activities, but Zhou Yubai naturally took his arm and strode forward: "No need to wait, they don't necessarily get off here."

The entire area is within the scope of the night market, and there are so many people, Zhou Yubai didn't plan to wait for his teammates from the beginning.

Lin Xiangbei didn't object, but turned around to confirm that the cameraman was still following.

The two are tall in the crowd, and their appearance is unique. Passengers and locals passing by will take a second look.

It wasn't hot at night, but it still felt like summer. Zhou Yubai pulled Lin Xiangbei to stop at the door of the cold drink, and looked up to see what was there.

Zhou Yubai turned his head to look at Lin Xiangbei: "Come on."

Hearing this, Lin Xiangbei scanned the order boards. As a tourist city, it is marked in English in addition to Thai, which is also convenient for ordering.

The lady in charge of ordering said something in Thai with bright eyes, but neither of them understood, so they just smiled politely.

A few minutes later, Lin Xiangbei took two glasses of mangotango and handed one of them to Zhou Yubai.

Zhou Yubai held the straw in his mouth: "Why do you order the same one?"

Lin Xiangbei walked slowly along the river with him, and clinked glasses with him solemnly: "Two are the same, you can dissolve them."

Because Lin Xiangbei answered too seriously, Zhou Yubai was stunned for two seconds before reacting.

Zhou Yubai couldn't help laughing: "Lin Xiangbei, I should give you money for dissolving cubes."

Lin Xiangbei ignored him, walked forward unsteadily, and stopped in front of a stall selling masks.

He turned his head: "Zhou Yubai, you pick one, and we'll go to the pier to take a boat."