travel starts with photography

The reporter exchanged contact information with Chen Xing without even thinking.

It wasn't that he suddenly recognized Chen Xing, but he wanted Chen Xing to be his model... Although he was a reporter for an online media, he was also a photographer. Which photographer wouldn't be jealous of a good model?

After a while, Chen Xing stood on the podium.

Uncle Qian'er personally awarded him the championship certificate and even hung a gold medal on him.

Seeing that Chen Xing didn't care much, he said:

"Don't think that Naadam is just a regional tourist attraction. It is the most traditional sports event for Mongolians. If you go out and participate in other horse races and tell others about your winning experience, people will definitely look up to you."

"Non-professional group." Chen Xing reminded.

"If you don't tell me, who would know? If you are not a professional, you are not the champion of the Nadam Horse Race?"

Uncle Qian is always right, Chen Xing doesn't argue with him, and the atmosphere is very happy.

After handing out the certificates and medals, Uncle Qian said to Chen Xing, "Have you made a dinner appointment? Let's drink together?"

"No problem, but I have two other friends."

"Call them together, it will be more fun with more people."

Uncle Qian left, but Chen Xing was not done yet. The sunset on the grassland at this moment was exactly the light he wanted, so he quickly called Zhou Peng and asked them to go take pictures. Zhou Peng didn't even get to say the word congratulations before Chen Xing urged him to change his clothes.

After changing clothes and walking on the way to the venue, Qin Xinlei said, "You look so handsome when you ride a horse."

"Haha, really, aren't you afraid that Zhou Peng will be jealous?"

"Him? Lose some weight."

Zhou Peng ignored this. On one side was a brother he had known for many years, and on the other side was his bride-to-be whom he knew even better. These were the two people he trusted the most in the whole world. If his wife wanted to say a few bad things about him, she could do so. What if it cost her a piece of flesh?
If you really want to lose weight, you have to sweat.

He turned around and said to Chen Xing:
"Do you remember when we watched TV dramas? We were so envious of the people riding horses in those dramas, and we said we wanted to ride horses like that one day. Now you have fulfilled our childhood dreams."

After hearing what he said, Chen Xing also remembered and said, "Yes, you have worked hard these days, riding a horse is not difficult."

"Hehe, I'm almost there too."

I have to learn how to ride a horse in the next few days so that Chen Xing can take pictures of me.

It’s a pity that I have such a short haircut. Maybe no matter how much I run, I can never be as elegant as Chen Xing.

The photo-taking process went very smoothly. Qin Xinlei was not afraid of the camera, and Zhou Peng himself was a photography enthusiast and knew how to make things appear more natural. So in just one hour, they took dozens of usable photos.

How many photos will be selected in the end is a matter for later stages.

After the shooting, Chen Xing checked the camera lens, put away the camera, and said to the two people: "Uncle Qian invited us to dinner tonight, do you want to go?"

"Are you really going to make an appointment? Don't just invite you and invite us as well."

Chen Xing thought for a moment and said, "I don't think he means that. Just have a quick meal."

"Then go and watch his crosstalk over the years."

"I haven't had dinner with a celebrity yet." Qin Xinlei said timidly.

She was a little worried, thinking that such a big star would have a lot of style when eating. She didn't understand these things, and she didn't want to make a fool of herself.

"What do you think celebrities are? They're just human beings," Chen Xing said comfortingly.

Don't think that celebrities are far away from you. In fact, some celebrities look very famous, but you will find that they are very vulgar when you get to know them. Compared with these celebrities, Chen Xing thinks Qin Xinlei's temperament is really cold and cool. If he were to choose, Chen Xing would definitely like to shoot Qin Xinlei instead of the so-called celebrities.

He also broke the news to the two of them:
"I was on a business trip to an island country before, and when a local photographer invited me to dinner, there were several celebrities who were very popular in our country. Their fans called them husband and wife every day on the Internet, but in fact they were just toast machines."

"Who?" Zhou Peng started gossiping.

"I can't tell you that." Chen Xing was mysterious. Finally, Zhou Peng pestered him so much that he whispered a name in his ear.

Zhou Peng's tone suddenly became louder: "Really?"

"What are you lying to?"

Chen Xing was still talking about the not-so-secret topics in the entertainment industry. If Zhou Peng knew the style of the entertainment industry in Europe and the United States, he would probably give up inheriting the family business and turn around to work hard to improve his status as a photographer.

Qin Xinlei was also curious and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Peng immediately retracted his surprised expression, and joined forces with Chen Xing, who had previously refused to reveal his name, and shouted, "Why do you know so much?"

"Are you itchy?"

Qin Xinlei immediately forgot to ask the name and started playing around with Zhou Peng.

Chen Xing watched with a smile on his face, and then he sighed. It was really nice to have a love relationship with a breath of life like this. At this moment, his longing for his girlfriend who had not appeared for a long time increased tenfold, and he secretly called her and talked on the phone for a long time.

In fact, there is no need to add the word "secretly". It would be fine to just make the call in front of Zhou Peng and the others, as they don't understand French.

Then I called Uncle Qian and found a yurt in the Nadam Folk Culture Park by following the phone number.

The outline is golden, which makes it quite conspicuous among the yurts.

These yurts are located behind the food street. If you don’t look carefully, you will definitely not find them. Tourists usually only walk around the food street. This is a planned route. The numerous yurts at the back are used as accommodation for the food street operators.

In fact, many yurts are private rooms, provided to tourists in some tour groups, or people who have come to Naadam several times and have some connections.

Expensive travel agencies are expensive for a reason. Some have good tour guides, and a trip there will make you remember the place for the rest of your life, and remember the famous cultural relics introduced by the tour guide. Some have powerful travel agencies, and you can stay in homestays that ordinary people can't stay in, and eat delicacies that ordinary people can't eat.

Chen Xing lifted the curtain and looked inside. He confirmed that it was Uncle Qian inside before walking in.

There are four people in this yurt. In addition to Yu Qian, there is a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses, a young man in his twenties, but even the young man is older than Chen Xing and the others, and the last one is a girl wearing a Mongolian robe.

As soon as Chen Xing came in, the four of them stood up from their conversation.

"This place is not easy to find, Uncle Qian, let me introduce you. This is my friend Zhou Peng, and this is his fiancée Qin Xinlei."

"Welcome, welcome, haha."

The Mongolian girl stood up and poured three cups of milk tea, one for each person.

Then he held it in both hands and handed it to the three people.

Yu Qian pointed at the milk tea and said, "You have to drink milk tea when you enter the yurt. I originally wanted to drink kumis, but then I thought about it and you were going to bring friends, so I asked them to serve milk tea. You have to drink it. It's the highest courtesy to others."

As for milk tea, I'm sure everyone will have no problem with it, but the milk tea in Mongolia is different from the one sold in milk tea shops.

This person really has milk.

Milk, butter, and beef jerky are used to make milk tea. When drinking, milk tofu is added to it, and the milk content is off the charts. (End of this chapter)