"Hong Tao, your fat uncle has lost his face abroad this time. Those fucking monkeys, if our hunting guide hadn't stopped them, I would have killed them with a gun, and I would have paid the fine."
Come on!" The fat boss heard Hong Tao's voice, opened the door from the inside, and then complained to Hong Tao.
"Uncle Fatty, you are worrying too much. If Uncle Liu hadn't told me that those were your big underpants, you would have asked me to guess 10 times. I still couldn't guess what that thing was. I thought it was hung in a hotel to measure the wind."
Where's the storm ball?" Hong Tao is not Spider-Man.
Without the skills to overcome obstacles, Hong Tao could only comfort the fat boss with nonsense words. Sometimes nonsense is more effective than the truth. After Hong Tao's confusion, the fat boss felt much more relaxed and dared to
Went out of the room to have dinner.
In the restaurant, Hong Tao's table unintentionally became the focus again, not because of the inappropriate clothing, but because of the contents of Wei Han's camera.
At dinner, in order to show his achievements and to allow other people who did not go to the Maasai village to see the terrifying circumcision scene, Wei Han also brought his camera to the dinner table, and everyone was eating.
View through the camera’s viewfinder LCD screen.
At first, everyone, including Hong Tao, did not regard this radio frequency as a big secret, but as they watched, it was discovered by several white people at the next table, so those well-dressed white people no longer cared about dining etiquette.
, slowly developed from tilting their heads and glancing at each other, to getting closer and watching, and making all kinds of yells when they saw something that surprised them.
Their behavior gradually attracted other dining tourists, and a strange phenomenon occurred in the restaurant. Almost all the guests stopped eating and watched a short movie around Hong Tao's table. Due to the camera's framing
The LCD screen is too small. The eyesight is a bit bad.
You can't see clearly when you click on it. Finally, an old white man couldn't bear it anymore. He first sought Hong Tao's opinion through Hoffman, and then asked the hotel management staff to hold a personal photography exhibition in the bar.
Screen this video of Maasai life shot by Wei Han.
"If we had known it was so popular, we might as well have discussed with the hotel to hold a screening party and sell tickets. Do you think $50 per person is appropriate?" Hong Tao looked at the dozens of tourists sitting in the bar.
It seemed very sad.
"$100 is not expensive. You must know that it is very difficult to take pictures of the Maasai people, let alone enter the Maasai villages to shoot their lives and memorial activities. There are very few such films. You are so lucky.
Most tourists can't even get close to Maasai villages. In their eyes, Maasai people should be as mysterious as lions and elephants." Yerong helped Hong Tao double the price.
"I'm getting more and more curious about you. You live in a high-end hotel and spend thousands of dollars on phone calls every day, but you don't even let go of this small amount. If I ask you to buy me a drink, will you agree?"
Pan did not answer Hong Tao's question directly.
"I'm not a Jew! I'm not a rich man! But I still have money to treat beautiful women to drinks." Hong Tao has nothing new about this video. In his opinion, the life of the Maasai people has nothing to do with him.
It’s just for watching the fun and broadening your horizons.
This night, Wei Han became an absolute star in the hotel. After all, he is a professional documentary photographer and uses professional equipment. This video is perfect in terms of shooting angle, picture composition, content, lighting, etc.
It is considered very professional. Although it has not been edited or post-produced, it is still enjoyable for European and American tourists.
Since there are no English dubbing and subtitles, Wei Han has to give simple explanations in many places. Those foreigners are very serious, especially a few old white men. They seem to be experts and professors in this type of research. As long as you see them, you will feel...
Where you are interested, Wei Han must be asked to pause, play back and explain in detail.
Now Wei Han has found a close friend. He has felt depressed since coming to Africa. Although he has received a lot of support from Hong Tao in work and life, after all, Hong Tao is not the leader of this hunting team and cannot give advice on many issues.
With more rights for him, a lot of the things he wanted to photograph couldn't be taken seriously.
Now he's fine, he can finally feel proud. Thanks to those buckets of mineral water and that little stick, he seems to have just won the Oscar for Documentary. He answers everyone's questions in a thorough and thorough manner.
Hong Tao's side was also going very smoothly. Although the price of the drinks in the bar was like a machete, and the knives were cutting into his heart, he still endured the heartache and paid for Pan to have a drink at the bar.
Get up. Men are all like this. When they meet a woman they like, they will start to go into heat, and their IQ will plummet. Even if he knows in his heart that it is a meat bun beating a dog, he is still willing to throw a few meat buns to try, even if it only costs ten thousand.
1 in 1 chance of winning.
But good times don’t last long. After just a few drinks, when Pan’s face turned slightly rosy, another fat man and a thin man appeared beside the bar. The fat boss and Mr. Liu also came over.
The small world of two people that Xia Hongtao had worked so hard to manage suddenly collapsed and turned into a gang.
The show in the bar lasted until midnight. Wei Han and the old white men were so drunk that they were so drunk that Hong Tao had changed from drinking to drinking since the fat boss forcibly penetrated him. Otherwise, his mouth was so dry that he couldn't help it.
Translate the troubling relationship between Fat Boss and Pan.
"I never would have imagined that you are actually a young real estate CEO. My husband's family also runs real estate. Although you are very different in age, there will definitely be many topics to talk about, such as fishing and real estate." The bar party ended.
, Hong Tao supported Pan Xiang, who was already shaking when walking.
Walking upstairs, this real estate president is really not the title assigned to him by Hong Tao. It is the title assigned to him by the fat boss during the chat. Hong Tao has automatically lowered it several levels when translating. If he follows the original title of the fat boss,
By the way, most of Beijing, including the Forbidden City, will soon belong to Hong Tao and his family.
"Hey, why are you back again?" When Hong Tao sent Pan back to his room and returned to the fat boss's room, the fat boss asked in surprise.
"Why am I back? Aren't we sleeping in the same room?" Hong Tao knew what the fat boss meant.
"After all, I have been talking to you for a long time this night! In order to make her drink a few more drinks, your uncle and I went into battle shirtless. Ask your uncle Liu, fat uncle, when did I drink so much foreign wine? Then
The stuff is bitter and astringent, and I risked my life!" What the fat boss said was too watery.
But one thing is for sure, the fat boss kept Pan drinking in the bar, and he drank too. It was also Pan's bad luck to meet this big drunk who looked fat and harmless on the outside, but was extremely sinister on the inside.
Bucket, let alone Pan, even if Hong Tao is added, it can't withstand the fat boss's drinking capacity.
"Come on, thank you. This woman is not easy to mess with. I'd better be honest. This is not a country. Let's just take advantage of our eyes and mouth. It's better to cause less trouble."
Hong Tao really thinks so. After being in contact with Pan during this period, although Hong Tao has not figured out what kind of woman this Pan is, he is convinced of one thing, that is, this woman is definitely not something he can manipulate at will.
Hong Tao would not touch dangerous things if he could.
"Then you pay me back for the drink. I said it was your treat, but I paid the bill!" When the fat boss heard that the drink was in vain, not only did he not get the advantage, but he also lost money, and he immediately turned his back.
"Hey, listen to me. Today I probably asked my hunting guide about the market here. Guess what?" Hong Tao quickly changed the subject when he heard that the fat boss wanted to fall out.
"What's the matter?" The fat boss is also an old man. When he heard Hong Tao's words and looked at the dirty expression on Hong Tao's face, he knew what kind of problem Hong Tao was talking about.
