On the second day of the recording of "Good Rain Knows the Season", the director team said that they should support themselves.

This self-reliance does not only mean that they are responsible for their own food and daily life, but they also need to find ways to earn money to buy daily necessities.

However, the setting of this small village is "bartering" that has not yet developed into the era of currency transactions. If you need any daily items, you can exchange them with other villagers or small towns at the foot of the mountain.

Three middle-aged and elderly people (Shao Qian insisted that he can actually be counted as young people) and a teenager lived in a small courtyard on the top of the mountain.

Xiao Ling made the first meal when he got up in the morning. When he started cooking, he found that the other three seniors had also woken up.

Grandpa Chen Guohua said: "When people are old, they just sleep less and wake up early. How can you wake up so early?"

Xiao Ling nodded politely: "Mr. Chen, good morning, I always wake up early."

Before Chen Guohua came to record, he was actually against Xiao Ling.

Artists from their era sneered at the current star-making assembly line. He hadn't watched "How the Prince Falls in Love with Me", let alone surfed the Internet often, and had no idea how Xiao Ling became popular.

I only know that this is a very popular "traffic idol".

Unexpectedly, after we met, I found that this child was very polite, not picky about the environment, and even offered to cook for their elders as soon as he woke up, and his heart changed.

After getting acquainted, the old artist directly asked himself what he wanted to know the most: "What is an idol? What exactly do you do?"

Chen Guohua knows that singers sing, dancers dance, and actors act, so what kind of profession is an idol?What do you do for a living?

Xiao Ling was slightly surprised by Mr. Chen's question, and then said with a smile: "Idol is an ordinary job. His existence is to give power to fans and guide them to chase their dreams together."

Chen Guohua was confused by the abstract words: "Is it singing or dancing?"

Xiao Ling actually doesn't know much about the modern idol modeling industry, what he said was just his own opinion: "From my own point of view, a person who can become an idol must have something in him that infects others. Maybe he sings very well. Moving, maybe he has good dancing skills, maybe even he can't sing or dance, as long as his existence can bring happiness to others, he can become an idol."

Xiao Ling even said: "Actually, I can neither sing nor dance."

Chen Guohua asked bluntly: "Huh? Then can you also be an idol? People who are not good at acting in our drama industry are not qualified to be drama actors."

"Yes." Xiao Ling said neither humble nor overbearing, "I am trying my best to be an idol, and I hope that my efforts can infect those who like me and make each other improve. I believe that as long as my feelings can be felt by fans Then, as an idol, I am qualified."

Chen Guohua nodded thoughtfully: "I see, times have really changed..."

"However, idols will always exist. There must have been idols in your era, but his identity may not be someone in the entertainment industry. But a person who can inspire others to move forward can be called an idol."

This time Chen Guohua agreed with Xiao Ling's statement: "You are right."

In the studio, several directors discussed: "Can the conversation just now be broadcast? Will it offend other traffic and fans?"

The chief director made the final decision: "Bo, this theme is good."

Before, the director team had been worried that the material recorded in "Good Rain Knows the Season" had no content and no theme.

Unexpectedly, the dialogue between Xiao Ling and Chen Guohua gave the chief director inspiration. Can "Good Rain Knows the Season" determine the theme from the different perceptions of life of generations?

After breakfast, several people discussed how to exchange daily necessities.

Chen Guohua can do some farm work, and Wang Gangsheng was a repairman when he was young, so he is very good at repairing farm tools. They can use this craft in exchange for living materials.

Shao Qian and Xiao Ling glanced at each other, and they could see the firmness of "never be a rice bug" in each other's eyes.

Shao Qian and Xiao Ling held a temporary meeting to discuss what the two of them could do.

Shao Qian: "All the surrounding farmers have been contracted by Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen. It seems that the two of us can only go to the town to exchange things."

Xiao Ling: "The question is what should we use in exchange?"

Shao Qian said confidently: "Before I came here, I asked about how many families in the small town at the foot of the mountain like calligraphy and painting. I'm going to copy the Heart Sutra and take it to the town to exchange."

As he spoke, he took out a pile of framed scrolls, pens, inks, papers and inkstones from his suitcase.

Xiao Ling opened his eyes wide: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to bring anything other than the necessities of life?"

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. For me, these are the necessities of life." Shao Qian said seriously, "I feel uncomfortable if I don't write for a day."

Director: "..."

After laying out the pen and paper, Xiao Ling said: "Then can I write?"

Shao Qian: "Do you know calligraphy?"

Xiao Ling pursed her lips and said, "It's okay, Teacher Shao can read what I wrote before deciding whether to use it or not."

Xiao Ling silently wrote "Heart Sutra", "Tao Te Ching" and several masterpieces in "Great Learning". Shao Qian looked behind him in amazement.

"You have to practice handwriting since childhood to be able to write so well. The tutor is very strict, right?"

Xiao Ling thought for a while about Shao Fu who practiced calligraphy with him when he was a child, then bowed his head and said, "The tutor...isn't very strict."

Shao Qian took Xiao Ling's calligraphy and paintings to the small town, and he got back a lot of good things.

In the evening, they turned on the small orange lights and sat together in front of the stove to enjoy the fire.

The humidity in the countryside was heavy at night, and Chen Guohua's legs and feet were not convenient, so Xiao Ling found a small quilt to cover Old Chen's legs.

At the end of the day's farm work, they were familiar with each other, so they chatted casually and became "night chats around the stove".

While chatting, Shao Qian talked about Xiao Ling's good handwriting and extremely talented topic.

But Xiao Ling replied: "Actually, I don't have any talent in calligraphy. When I was young, I was very reluctant to practice calligraphy. It wasn't until someone thought of many ways that I became interested in calligraphy. It's not so much talent. , I think it’s just that the teacher taught well.”

Shao Qian shook his head and said, "Don't be humble, excessive modesty is pride!"

Xiao Ling smiled wryly: "I'm just telling the truth."

Chen Guohua said: "I believe that hard work is much more important than so-called talent."

Chen Guohua talked about his past. When he was a child, people's lives were chaotic. He dropped out of school after halfway through school. Even though the college entrance examination was resumed, he passed the age limit again.

He was unwilling to give up his dream, so he went to Beixin Film Studio to work part-time. While working part-time, he went to the nearby drama academy to attend.

Sometimes he would be chased away, so he would just sit outside the door and listen.

Later, the director of the film studio, that is, the dean of the School of Drama, saw him, gave him a chance, and sent him to the drama center as an apprentice, so he went down step by step, and only then did he have the current national level. Drama actor Chen Guohua.

So Chen Guohua said: "I don't have any talent, and I haven't experienced systematic guidance. The most I have is practice, which is non-stop practice. At that time, my accent was very heavy, and the lines were hard to understand. In other words, the lines are the second most important, even if you can’t read the lines clearly, is it worthy of you to say that you want to be an actor?’”

Chen Guohua always remembered the words of the dean, practiced his lines hard, and only then did he have what he is today.

Director Wang also agrees with this statement: "I, when I went to the north, I didn't know the place well, and I didn't know anyone. No one wanted me to be a director, so I started from art."

"Art?" Xiao Ling, "No wonder everyone says that Director Wang's dramas are very aesthetically pleasing."

"Yes, art, setting, lighting... I have done everything, and finally worked as an assistant director for a few years. One day, a producer said to me, you can try to be a director for this drama. I think then I have to be sure. Opportunity, it’s easier to cross the bay by sailing against the current.”

The more several people chat, the more comfortable they feel, and the more they chat, the more they feel that their ideas are compatible with each other.

Although their identities, occupations, ages and personalities are different, one is an idol who has just grown up; But at this time, different life experiences allow each other to understand each other better, and the compatible ideas will not be cracked due to the gap in age and identity.

Their conversation made the whole director's room quiet.

The chief director constantly records material in the notebook to determine the theme of the program.

At the end of the conversation, when several people were about to go to sleep, the chief director asked a question in the headset: "Please tell us, teachers, what do you think is the most important 'heart' of a person?"

Mr. Chen Guohua was the first to say: "Perseverance, don't back down when encountering any difficulties, and believe in the perseverance that where there is a will, there is a way."

"I think it's curiosity, right?" Wang Dao said, "You have to do a little bit of everything, and you have to learn a little bit of knowledge, because you don't know when it will be useful in the future."

Shao Qian said: "Be sincere, treat people sincerely, and be sincere to yourself. Sincerity is very important when you are a host. If you treat the guests with sincerity, the guests will treat your interviews with sincerity. It is absolutely unfeasible to play tricks on the guests."

Finally, Xiao Ling thought for a while and replied: "Normal, no matter whether you are in a high position or falling into the abyss, you must treat it with an ordinary heart. The most ordinary is the most precious."

"Hahahaha, you're right!" Shao Qian raised his cup, "Come on, respect your heart!"

"Cheers—" Director Wang took a sip and threw up, "What is this? It's not wine at all."

Xiao Ling said: "Yes, it's green tea..."

"Why can't you drink?"

Chen Guohua said: "It's an old bone, why don't you pay attention to health?"

Director Wang: "..."

It was late at night and the wind was still. Xiao Ling looked at the starry sky outside the window, just watching quietly.

I used to be able to see the sky full of stars when I raised my head, but after coming to this world, I can't see anything at night.

Xiao Ling thought it was because the times had changed, but he didn't expect to see the moon and stars so clearly in a secluded village.

Today people do not see the ancient times and the moon, this month once looked like the ancients.

Now the moon that gently shines on him, is it the starry sky at that time?

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