Chapter 181 36, Amsterdam

"No, no!"

On the street, Song Wenbin hurriedly stopped Wei Ning, he is still paid by the seal, and this is going to instigate fans to attack the producer's Weibo, isn't this crazy and hit the wall?

He pressed Wei Ning's mobile phone and said in a low voice: "We are carrying out the mission of the country now, don't spoil the plan because of this kind of thing, do you understand that if you can't bear it, you will mess up the big plan?"

Wei Ning looked at Song Wenbin hesitantly to speak.

After a pause, Song Wenbin said calmly, "It's really for my own good, let me finish this task, I will unblock it first, so that I can resume the live broadcast, okay, bear with it for now."

Wei Ning didn't really intend to take someone to post on Jiang Lu's Weibo right away, but seeing Song Wenbin and Su Tina and Huo Yu being treated differently were extremely upset, and he couldn't bear it and wanted to vent.

"Ok."

Wei Ning said with difficulty: "But I will remember this matter."

Song Wenbin felt helpless looking at Wei Ning's appearance. If it is said that these fans are cute, they are really cute, and when they are scary, they are also really scary.In the Internet age, wars are carried out silently in an atomized state on invisible battlefields, and each side wants to destroy and attack the objects they hate mentally.And this kind of blow is embodied in reality as the banning of accounts and the breaking of reputation, just like those celebrities and anchors whose houses have collapsed.

Song Wenbin clearly knew that as a misogynistic anchor, there were not a few people who hated his existence.It was hard for him to recover from the blow of the last title incident, so he naturally didn't want to make any troubles at this time.

"Huh?" Song Wenbin stretched his hand forward.

Wei Ning reluctantly returned the broom to him.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden burst of lively beating of gongs and drums on the street, and a group of people came from a distance, holding purple rainbow flags, blowing trumpets, shouting slogans, naked to the waist, showing off their might Groups of people walked through the street, handing out leaflets to passers-by as they walked.Some passers-by accepted their leaflets, while others scoffed at them, lest they avoid them.

Of course, these are not what Song Wenbin really cares about, what he cares about is the clothes those people wear.Good guy, he has never seen a person dressed like this.I saw those marching men wearing thongs and high heels.Or wearing tight black leather pants with nails, and there are several women in that team, they don't even wear tops at all, with colorful hair, and they are excitedly shaking their fists among a group of men, looking impassioned.

Song Wenbin was amazed by such a scene, and even the angry Wei Ning was dumbfounded. As a photographer, he instinctively took out his mobile phone and started shooting.

The parade held banners and came to Wei Ning. When they saw Wei Ning taking pictures, they didn't even avoid suspicion at all. Two people even stood in front of Wei Ning's camera, with their hair disheveled, spittle flying, and talking impassionedly.

But Song Wenbin knew neither Dutch nor English, so he had no idea what they were talking about.After those people finished speaking, they distributed a flyer to Song Wenbin and Wei Ning.

Song Wenbin looked at the flyer in his hand and was stunned.The purple flyer showed two muscular white men hugging each other, looking at Song Wenbin smiling, giving a thumbs up, with white teeth.

After that, the group of people continued to hold the flags, beat gongs and drums, shouted slogans, and left in a lively manner, very happy.

Looking at the passing game teams, Song Wenbin asked Wei Ning.

"What are they talking about?"

"I don't understand"

Wei Ning smiled wryly, "However, it says on the flyer that they are proud boys."

"Proud boy."

Song Wenbin repeated.

"Yes, it's probably a parade organized by a homosexual organization."

Wei Ning said with shame.

Song Wenbin let out an oh~, showing a look of sudden realization.To be honest, he admired these young people handing out leaflets, which reminded him of the happy time when he played with Park Yeon-tong in Seoul.

"I'll be good."

He watched this group of strangely dressed guys pass by the street with great interest, and sighed with half envy and half confusion: "Don't people in capitalist countries have to work?"

In the library, Su Tina, holding an ISBN, walked slowly by the bookshelves, looking at the text catalog on the bookshelves.Some of these texts are in Dutch, some in English, and some in German.

Even for her, these vast books are quite obscure, and she has to take out her mobile phone to translate one or two from time to time.Compared to her, Huo Yu seemed very relaxed. She took pictures with her mobile phone and left some material for the program crew.

After searching for a long time, Su Tina's eyes lit up, and she finally found the corresponding book number in the bookcase in the column of history and geography.She took the thick book and sat on the long table in the library impatiently, and began to flip the pages.

When she was turning the pages, Huo Yu had nothing to do. In order not to spoil the quiet study atmosphere in the library, he took a book, pretended to be sitting next to her, and flipped through it.

However, after flipping through the pages, Su Tina frowned, and she murmured, "How could this happen...?"

"What's wrong?" Huo Yu asked in a low voice.

"These contents are no different from those retrieved by the domestic team."

Su Tina turned the pages of this book and said: "Look at the title of this book, "Famous Dutch Merchant Ships in the [-]th Century". This book records in detail the famous ships in Dutch history, although it also mentions The Van Baalen also included DeWitt's research, but it did not include DeWitt's inferences about the sinking location of the Van Baalen, only a general mention."

After a pause, Su Tina whispered annoyedly: "And this book was republished in 2017, not a few years from now, and it is not the original study of DeWitt at all."

"shush"

Huo Yu covered Su Tina's mouth, looked around, and whispered, "Look again, there are so many books here, you can always find the corresponding book."

After hearing Huo Yu's words, Su Tina had no choice but to continue to search around. However, as the piles of books around the two became higher and higher, the expression on Su Tina's face became more and more disappointed.There are more and more books, but the information you really want is getting less and less. Among those thick books, some just mention the Van Baalen, and some don't even have any records about this ship at all. .

After reading the book for three or four hours, it wasn't until it was dark outside that Huo Yu reminded Su Tina: "Come and look for it tomorrow, the library will be closed if we don't rest, and the producer will also rest if we don't rest."

Indeed, they flew all the way from Jakarta, went through all kinds of formalities and looked around for information, Huo Yu didn't read a lot and felt that he was a little bit overwhelmed.

Su Tina stood up silently, picked up the Dutch merchant shipping history corresponding to the original book number, and came to the front desk of the library.

The librarian at the front desk was sorting things out and getting ready to leave work. Sutina put the book on the front desk and asked, "Excuse me, what is the appendix to this book about Dr. Pierre de Witt's thesis on the Van Baalen?" Isn't it just this small part?"

After the librarian glanced sideways at the title of the book in Su Tina's hand, he began typing on the computer again. After typing for a while, he said, "Yes, only this part?"

Su Tina asked cautiously, "Is there no complete paper?"

The administrator shook his head and said: "I'm really sorry, the original file of this file is indeed kept here, but it was damaged in 1994, and then we transferred it to the archives for restoration. gone."

A little hope flashed in Su Tina's tired eyes: "Then, can we borrow it?"

The staff at the front desk continued to shake their heads and said: "The materials in the archives are not open to the public. Of course, if you really want to borrow them, you can ask the director of the archives about the situation. This matter does not belong to us." Library management."

Huo Yu and Su Tina looked at each other, and they could see the deep disappointment in each other's eyes.

In Amsterdam, as in the Java Sea, the clues were equally difficult to find, and after the dreamy luster faded, the treasure hunt was more difficult than they imagined.

Song Wenbin still didn't know that the two colleagues had been killed in Waterloo, so he swept the streets until dark and did not see the two colleagues come out.

Tired all day, he didn't want to wait any longer, so he asked the director to call the producer Jiang Lu.

After Jiang Lu gave the address to the director, Song Wenbin took the address and went straight to the rest room.Wei Ning was worried that Jiang Lu would not want to see Song Wenbin after he went back alone, so he went back with him.

On the way, Song Wenbin could see the open shops by the river.During the day, Song Wenbin joked that he was going to see the red light district, but after night fell, Song Wenbin found that the city had a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Those orange windows and candy houses are printed upside down on the slate streets, which look very reassuring. Pedestrians on the road are riding bicycles through it, which looks like a fairy tale town in Van Gogh's oil painting.

Wei Ning kept taking pictures with his mobile phone, and while taking pictures, he said: "I hate it, don't tell me, this place is really different from the feeling in China.

"There are fewer people."

Song Wenbin said sourly.

Although I don't want to admit it, this kind of street is indeed much better than the old street with big-character posters wishing to hit people's faces with loudspeakers for clearance sales.

However, the fairy-tale world didn't last long, and soon, the two entered an alley.There are more people on the street.There are young men and women everywhere, and the lighting in the window has also changed from warm yellow to romantic pink. Of course, the products in it have also changed, from candy to meat is only a street away.

Seeing the pink window, Wei Ning suddenly became interested, and picked up the phone to take pictures non-stop when passing by the young ladies in those windows.

Song Wenbin didn't need to think about it to know that this guy was either filmed for the program group or he was filmed to be used by the group and the group of LSPs to blow him off. Song Wenbin knows his fans very well. Appreciate the flesh, one size fits all.

But Wei Ning's actions angered the women in the window, and one of them, who was stronger than Song Wenbin, glared at him and slammed the window so hard that it almost shattered.

Seeing that the woman in the window was angry, Song Wenbin hurriedly warned: "If you're playing, you're playing, don't take pictures in entertainment venues!"

Wei Ning was warned by the idol and was stunned.His photographer's nature is to like to shoot randomly, which is exactly the same as Bowley.The woman was so angry that he hadn't removed the phone immediately.

This caused a few big men to rush out of the store, immediately surrounded Song Wenbin and Wei Ning, a big man smashed Wei Ning's cell phone, pointed at his nose and cursed ferociously.

These Dutch people are 1.9 meters tall, a head taller than Song Wenbin, standing next to them is imposing.Wei Ning had never seen such a scene before, he was scared for a moment.

Song Wenbin is also annoyed, this kid always likes to follow behind him, if he is a fan, he can't chase him.But this red light district is a place where you can take pictures casually, it's too crazy.

"Jan..." Surrounded by several big men, Wei Ning looked at Song Wenbin anxiously, hoping that Yan could save him as usual.

Damn... Accidents can happen anywhere...

Song Wenbin cursed secretly. He took out a few banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of those excited Dutchmen, hoping to settle the matter.

But these Dutch people obviously can't be bribed by money, they still accused Wei Ning angrily, chattering non-stop, the passers-by looked over one after another.

Seeing that these Westerners didn't like him, Song Wenbin couldn't help being a little annoyed. He had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders at the moment, so he naturally didn't want to be invited to Orange at this time, after all, it was a legal business.

Looking around, he saw a bunny girl handing out leaflets beside him, he suddenly had an idea and had an idea.So he approached Wei Ning and put his arms around his waist.

Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, like an invisible electric current passing through the brain, his body petrified, and his pupils trembled.

Afterwards, Song Wenbin took out the purple leaflet he received during the day from his pocket, and stuffed it under the nose of the big Dutch man.

"Huh?" Song Wenbin raised his chin proudly, as if he could do nothing for you.

The Dutch men looked at the flyer of the proud boy, and then at Song Wenbin who was holding Wei Ning's waist, they shrank on the spot, as if what Song Wenbin was holding was not a flyer, but a waiver issued by the emperor. Like a dead gold medal.

I saw the few people who were aggressive just a second ago obediently backed away from the two of them, looking at them vigilantly, how could they dare to curse.

When other passers-by around saw the leaflet, they all gasped, and the way they looked at Song Wenbin and Wei Ning changed immediately. Some of them even approached here, glaring at the big men.

The big man smiled and raised his hand to show his innocence and innocence.

Seeing Song Wenbin holding the flyer, Wei Ning was dumbfounded.For a moment, thousands of words were unable to speak a single word.

It's outrageous...

Song Wenbin didn't care what others thought, after a flyer frightened the strong Dutchman away, he picked up his phone, dragged Wei Ning and ran out of the pink alley without looking back.

After the two ran away, indescribable applause and whistles sounded behind them.Song Wenbin felt nauseous.

Wei Ning followed Song Wenbin, and couldn't help complaining behind his back: "I hate you, why the hell do you know so much!"

"Know how!" Song Wenbin shook off Wei Ning, pointed at his nose and reprimanded: "Don't cause trouble for me, please, shoot what you can, don't shoot what you can't!"

(End of this chapter)

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