In the Ligong Hotel near Baita Airport, Chen Bai breathed a sigh of relief as he watched a host write the words "Gu Lang" in a flamboyant style on the disclaimer. He put down a cardboard box he brought from Shanghai in the room, and left impatiently, declining Gu Laosan's farewell and rushing back to Shanghai overnight.
The outward sense of urgency was so strong that if you didn't know better, you would think someone was chasing him to collect a debt.
After driving for a whole day, they were really tired. Gu Laosan asked for permission to go to the bathroom to take a shower. Wang Ping opened the box sent by Chen Bai to see what was inside.
Of course, the equipment provided by DouYu is different for different anchors.
For example, those game anchors and music anchors mostly use some high-end radio equipment, professional cameras, etc., while outdoor anchors are more likely to use protective devices, GPS positioning, and drones.
Gu Lang is not interested in drones, but Wang Ping really wants to try one out.
After opening the 50cm square carton, Wang Ping saw the packaging of a drone. He lifted it out with his claws and placed it on the floor, then opened the outer packaging. A drone with a bright silver frame, spiral blades at the four corners and a high-definition camera in the middle lay quietly inside. It was lying horizontally at a height almost reaching Wang Ping's calf.
Wang Ping used to perform missions in the wild. Sometimes the targets he had to protect were quite dangerous, like lions, and he couldn’t get too close, so he had to rely on drones for long-distance monitoring.
However, compared to the military-style drones used by WAP, the one brought by Chen Bai was obviously just a showpiece. Wang Ping estimated that it was OK to play with it occasionally, but if you wanted to rely on it for live broadcasting, you would have to go back to the hotel to charge it before walking more than 3 kilometers.
Currently, the most stable civilian drones only have a standby time of 60 minutes. Even if this one is a custom model, it is not likely to be much better.
Stretching out its paws to compare, the badger found that if it spread its limbs, it would be about the same size as the drone.
A flash of inspiration came to Wang Ping, and he became eager to try it out.
If I carry this drone on my back, will it take me flying? Wouldn't it be much more convenient to control it with the remote control
"Yes, the remote control!"
Wang Ping turned the entire package over and found something similar to a GameBoy with a pair of antennas in the foam board under the drone.
The badger threw the instruction manual aside, took the battery out of the box, and stuffed it into the battery slot under the remote control. The furry little paw pressed the power button, and the indicator light on the drone lit up.
I pressed the left and right joysticks on the remote control and tried it. The blades on the four wing frames rotated, and the drone took off and landed on the bed opposite.
A smile was clearly visible on the badger's furry face.
The feel is okay!
Can you try to lift yourself up
Do it when you think of it.
Wang Ping jumped onto the bed holding the remote control, hooked the frame under the drone with his two hind paws, turned over and lay on his back under the pillow, raised his two hind legs high, and held the drone in front of him.
Holding the remote control in his arms, Wang Ping pressed the joystick.
"Go!"
The drone made a slight sound, and the blades began to spin again. A force suddenly came from the upper right. Before Wang Ping could react, he was pulled up from the bed by the drone.
Wang Ping felt dizzy and subconsciously tried to grab whatever he could. But the only thing he could grab was the remote control in his arms.
"Shit! It's broken!"
By the time Wang Ping grabbed the joystick of the remote control and tilted it to one side, the badger had no time to regret. His eyes became blurry and he was thrown out by the suddenly turning drone.
“No!…”
The glass door in front of me was approaching in an instant.
In the bathroom, Gu Lang was covered in shower gel bubbles and was turning on the shower head. He was humming a little tune and rubbing his chest. At the same time, he grabbed the shampoo on the sink, turned the bottle upside down and prepared to squeeze it into his hands.
“Bang!”
A black object was suddenly hit against the frosted glass door of the bathroom, making a loud crisp sound.
"Oh shit..."
Someone subconsciously shuddered, looked up, and vaguely saw Wang Ping's face sliding down the glass door.
"Ah..."
Only then did Wang Ping's cry of pain come from the room.
Gu Lang came to his senses and felt a slippery feeling. He looked down and found that he had squeezed out a bottle of shampoo. His hands were full of green shampoo, and a lot of it flowed down between his fingers, onto his feet, legs, and Xiao Gu's head, getting everywhere.
Gu Lang: ...What's going on
In the room, Wang Ping rubbed his nose, climbed up, and hurried to see the drone that had fallen to the ground.
Fortunately, these drones that can be used for outdoor aerial photography are probably drop-proof, so there won’t be any big problems if they fall from a height of less than two meters above the ground.
Wang Ping thought that it was just because he was flying for the first time and had no experience. In addition, he was holding the drone with his hind paws, and his body would suddenly turn upside down during the flight, so he was not used to it.
After looking around the room, Wang Ping's attention was attracted by a small waist bag that Gu Laosan still kept on the bedside.
Gu Lang probably planned to use it to install his signal receiver, but he usually threw his cell phone and other things in there. Wang Ping ran to the bedside, dumped out everything inside, and then stuffed the drone with the camera in the middle into his waist bag, tightened the zippers on both sides, leaving only the upper part of the fan blade frame outside.
He adjusted the strap buckle on the waist bag to the smallest position, tried to put the waist bag diagonally across his body, and nodded in satisfaction at the mirror in the room. This shape reminded him of Rocket in Guardians of the Galaxy.
But it was only for a moment, and Wang Ping shook his head.
"Damn, the recent aesthetics seem to be becoming more and more anti-human!"
He tried to shake his body back and forth, and the drone behind him swung left and right a few times, but it was still stable. Wang Ping was delighted, ran over to pick up the remote control that fell on the bed, and tried to fly again.
Standing on the bed, Wang Ping held the remote control and slowly pushed the joystick. The drone behind him shook and a pulling force came from behind.
A badger bent forward, making the drone behind him as horizontal as possible, and at the same time slowly pushed the joystick forward, and the blades on the drone turned faster and faster. Wang Ping felt his feet go empty and he had left the bed.
"Haha! Ahahahaha! I can fly!"
Wang Ping was so excited that he clenched his hands with his little paws, and the upward joystick was pushed to the bottom at once.
"Fuck..."
"Bang!"
The drone crashed directly into the ceiling, and Wang Ping's grip loosened and the remote control fell down. The drone lost control and stopped rotating, and Wang Ping fell down with it.
"That was a close call... Luckily there's a bed down there."
Before Wang Ping could finish his thought, he saw the remote control that had fallen on the bed bounce off the mattress and flew up again, landing on the ground beside him. As luck would have it, the joystick side was facing downwards, pressing down on the floor.
Before Wang Ping could recover from his confusion, he felt a push from the drone behind him, which suddenly carried him forward.
"Don't… "
“Bang!”
The badger hit the bathroom door again, and because of the great force, it was directly bounced back, drawing an arc and falling to the ground. However, before it fell to the ground, the wind blades turned, stabilized its height in mid-air, and flew forward again.
Feeling the force coming from the drone behind him, Wang Ping's heart sank.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Ahhh... _~~"
Under the shower head in the bathroom, Gu Laosan, who had finally washed off the foam on his body, looked at the furry face that appeared on the glass door again and again from various angles, with a frown on his face.
"I've only been washing for a short while! Why are you rushing me?"