Although the Spring Festival Gala has always been a repertoire on New Year’s Eve, in fact, many young people don’t watch the Spring Festival Gala much anymore. It’s just that the older generation has always had the Spring Festival Gala. Therefore, during the Chinese New Year, young people will also accompany their parents and family members. Sit in front of the TV and watch the lively and familiar Spring Festival Gala.
But with the popularity of the Internet and smart phones, even if a family sits in front of the TV and watches the Spring Festival Gala on time, it does not prevent young people from watching other things through mobile phones and the Internet.
There are so many things in the world that they have never seen before, so many interesting things, they can just stay with their parents, and then what are they going to do to watch the Spring Festival Gala that sings praises and is much the same?
The elders were not happy at the beginning, but in the end they could only let it go.
Could it be possible to twist the heads of one's own children and grandchildren?
But this year, many elders found out, why these young people ran over and said that they had to wait for the Spring Festival Gala without calling them?
How long has it been since I have seen such an active young man!
But this young man is also playing with his mobile phone when he comes here.
The older generation is also used to the appearance of these young people who like to play with their mobile phones. After shaking their heads, they continued to watch the lively programs on the screen.
"Next, it's a public service announcement for this Spring Festival Gala..."
Before the host finished his sentence, the adults saw their children who were playing with their mobile phones raise their heads and look at the TV with piercing eyes, as if there were some gold and silver treasures on it, and those eyes were shining.
"What's so good about this public service announcement?" The older generation were a little puzzled.
However, there is nothing wrong with watching this public service advertisement.
Being aroused by the juniors, the older generation who were already watching the Spring Festival Gala couldn't help but pay more attention.
Joyful and brisk background music came from the speaker, followed by the middle-aged man transformed from the ink silhouette into an open building with majesty.
The little winter vacationers glanced at it first, and were about to lower their hair and say "Hanhan hasn't come out yet", but before it was sent out, they raised their heads suddenly——
wrong!Just that!It's cold!
Sit straight!
Is Han Han acting as the CEO this time?
Hmm... Chairman, that's right.
Will Hanhan be like this when he gets old?
Mature and stable, full of an irresistible charm.
A charm that is different from the current Song Qinghan.
The little winter vacationers just took a few glances, and their minds were already thinking about what to do at eight times the speed, and then saw the man on the screen slightly raised his head and showed vicissitudes of life, reached out to pick up the microphone but hung up without a word At that scene, my mind was instantly emptied, and my heart began to tighten.
What kind of look is that?A little dazed, a little bit at a loss, and more of a hidden deep sadness, which makes people feel unbearably uncomfortable.
Especially when the picture goes all the way to the time when he walks to the amusement park and looks at the merry-go-round horse, the look in his eyes is more and more painful.In the end, this unknown sadness reached a certain peak when he saw the scene where the child turned into a youth, and the youth disappeared again.
The gentle music turned down sharply, and then rose again. When the little white-collar worker walked into the photo studio with a beautiful headband, holding a Barbie doll and taking pictures with a smile, the audience watching this scene felt a little nervous. Tight, when I saw him asking the staff to carefully repair the Barbie doll in the photo to look like his sister, tears just flowed down silently.
The little winter vacationers wiped away the tears that they didn’t need money, for fear that their family members would laugh at them when they saw it, but upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a sparkle of tears in the eyes of the family members as well.
The picture of the whole public service advertisement changes very quickly, but it can still be seen that these are three different stories in series.And Song Qinghan played one or two roles in these three stories.
However, even so, they would never admit that they were wrong about the identity of Song Qinghan in these stories.
Whether it is the mature and steady father of the chairman, the gentle young man who has grown up, the white-collar elder brother who hides his guilt and sadness under the cheerful and ordinary, or the young man who walks slowly at the entrance of the village with a simple expression on his face—— Each is a role he plays, and each is like a living "person" with a brand new soul.
His performance brought the audience into those few stories, leading them like a tour guide among thousands of typical families, allowing them to see that after losing their family members, The grief of every family.
This is brought about by trafficking.
This kind of deep grief is combined with the later rescue and hope, a typical happy ending, but it has to be said that it has indeed given many people new hope.
Tomorrow is a new year, a new day.The sun will still rise, and the night will eventually pass.
No matter what others think, the public service announcement of this year's Spring Festival Gala really made many people cry, and it also made many people see the country's efforts to protect the people.
If there is no country, what will happen to those who have lost their family members to trafficking?If there is no country, would they sit at home so peacefully, laughing and making noises with their friends, and the Spring Festival Gala is old rice and old rice?
Difficult, very difficult.
Not only the little winter vacationers began to reflect on themselves, even those ordinary people who had never paid attention to celebrities could not help but fall into deep thought after watching this public service advertisement.
What has the country done for them, and what can they do for the country?
This is a very profound question, but the state puts the power of answering it in their hands.
After the Spring Festival Gala, this public service advertisement not only appeared on CCTV's regular broadcast time, but was even placed in various subway stations and high-speed rail stations.
The social trend that was already suppressing human traffickers has become stronger and stronger, and the atmosphere has been suppressed.
It's just that Song Qinghan, who joined the crew of "Old Dreams in the Liyuan", has no knowledge of these external factors.
On the sixth day of the new year, the wind and snow outside have not stopped, but there are already more pedestrians on the road, and the flavor of the new year is still strong.
On this day, most of the people who have finally come back from other places to reunite have to pack up their things and start traveling, but every trip is for a better reunion next year.
Chu Ming sent Song Qinghan directly to the studio where the crew was.
Song Qinghan wrapped the scarf that Chu Ming forced him to wear, and looked at the stern and tall young man beside him, his lips hidden under the scarf slightly curled up.
"Director Xiang is a very good person, and Mr. Qi is also on the set, so you don't have to worry too much." Before anyone noticed them, Song Qinghan stretched out his hand and squeezed Chu Dagou's fingers quickly, and then He put his hands back into his warm pockets.
Chu Ming's fingers were pinched by him, and his sullen face finally couldn't hold back: "If there is anything, don't hide it from me."
"I know." Song Qinghan smiled, "I won't keep it from you."
There was a lock of hair on his head, and Chu Ming wanted to help him, but they had already walked outside the studio, so he could only shake hands restrainedly, and then reminded Song Qinghan in a low voice.
Song Qinghan stretched out his hand and touched his head.
"Go." Xiang Wei had already called someone out to pick up Song Qinghan, and Chu Ming stood at the door watching him go in, and waved to him.
Song Qinghan smiled at him, and then followed the scene manager into the set.
Chu Ming watched his figure slowly disappear in front of his eyes, and waited until the familiar figure disappeared before he patted the snowflakes on his body and sat back in the car.
"go to company."
As soon as Song Qinghan walked into the set, the first thing he saw was the most conspicuous stage in the set, a very tall stage.There is a curtain of red flannel on it, and a few props are scattered on it.
"Qinghan, you're here." After not seeing him for a while, Xiang Wei still looked the same. When he saw Song Qinghan's arrival, he came over with a smile and patted Song Qinghan's back, then said in surprise, "I'm still here." I thought you young people were all pretty, and would rather die of cold than wear more clothes, but I didn't expect you to be dressed so thickly."
Song Qinghan gathered the coat on his body, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "No way, I'm old, I can't freeze anymore."
Xiang Wei looked at his exquisite and beautiful face, which was fairer and smoother, without pores, and said, "..."
This heart-piercing one is ruthless!
Xiang Wei gave him a disgusted look, and quickly withdrew his hand: "I don't want to talk to liars."
Song Qinghan frowned slightly, looking at him innocently.
Sitting in front of the electric heating fan, Qi Lian watched this scene and snorted softly: "Two childish ghosts."
Song Qinghan seemed to hear his humming, and turned his face all of a sudden.
With a sullen face, Qi Lian held a bowl of ginger soup to dispel the cold in his hand. He looked at him, a young man who could not be said to be a disciple, but was enough to be called his junior, and walked over with a smile: "Teacher."
Qi Lian looked away, then stretched out his hand to push another bowl of ginger soup on the small table: "Just came? It's snowing outside, it's an extra bowl, you should drink it."
The ginger soup was steaming hot, carefully packed in a porcelain bowl, and wrapped neatly with a piece of cloth, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the "extra".
Song Qinghan was well aware of Qi Lian's temper, so he didn't expose him at this time, picked up the bowl of ginger soup, and drank it into his stomach in two gulps despite the pungent taste.
Qi Lian watched him finish his drink from the corner of his eye, then found two candied fruit out of nowhere, and awkwardly put them in Song Qinghan's hands.
Song Qinghan took one and swallowed it, the sweet taste soon overwhelmed the wonderful taste of ginger soup.
"Have you practiced recently?" Qi Lian asked abruptly.
Song Qinghan: "..."
"Yes, it's just that it hasn't been a long time. Some things may not be done well. Next, I hope the teacher will be more tolerant." Song Qinghan said helplessly.
Qi Lian snorted coldly: "If you can't do well, it's useless for me to tolerate you."
Song Qinghan sighed, nodded with a candied fruit in his mouth: "Then please teach me more, teacher."
Only then did Qi Lian "reluctantly" respond: "Since I have agreed to Director Xiang Wei's request, of course I will guide you well."
Old child, old child, Qi Lian's current temper is indeed similar to that of a child.
Song Qinghan secretly shook his head amusedly.
"By the way," Xiang Wei dealt with the problem of the venue, came over and said to Song Qinghan, "The crew asked your team to order a batch of costumes in your size before, you can try them on later and see if they fit together." It’s not suitable, if it’s not suitable, let’s change it before the filming starts.”
"Old Dreams in Liyuan" was originally built around the main character's clothes, among which costumes are one of his most important attire, and also one of the most important props in the whole movie, its importance is self-evident.
Knowing that the fit of these costumes is related to the subsequent shooting process, Song Qinghan did not delay, nodded immediately, and said: "Okay."
But with the popularity of the Internet and smart phones, even if a family sits in front of the TV and watches the Spring Festival Gala on time, it does not prevent young people from watching other things through mobile phones and the Internet.
There are so many things in the world that they have never seen before, so many interesting things, they can just stay with their parents, and then what are they going to do to watch the Spring Festival Gala that sings praises and is much the same?
The elders were not happy at the beginning, but in the end they could only let it go.
Could it be possible to twist the heads of one's own children and grandchildren?
But this year, many elders found out, why these young people ran over and said that they had to wait for the Spring Festival Gala without calling them?
How long has it been since I have seen such an active young man!
But this young man is also playing with his mobile phone when he comes here.
The older generation is also used to the appearance of these young people who like to play with their mobile phones. After shaking their heads, they continued to watch the lively programs on the screen.
"Next, it's a public service announcement for this Spring Festival Gala..."
Before the host finished his sentence, the adults saw their children who were playing with their mobile phones raise their heads and look at the TV with piercing eyes, as if there were some gold and silver treasures on it, and those eyes were shining.
"What's so good about this public service announcement?" The older generation were a little puzzled.
However, there is nothing wrong with watching this public service advertisement.
Being aroused by the juniors, the older generation who were already watching the Spring Festival Gala couldn't help but pay more attention.
Joyful and brisk background music came from the speaker, followed by the middle-aged man transformed from the ink silhouette into an open building with majesty.
The little winter vacationers glanced at it first, and were about to lower their hair and say "Hanhan hasn't come out yet", but before it was sent out, they raised their heads suddenly——
wrong!Just that!It's cold!
Sit straight!
Is Han Han acting as the CEO this time?
Hmm... Chairman, that's right.
Will Hanhan be like this when he gets old?
Mature and stable, full of an irresistible charm.
A charm that is different from the current Song Qinghan.
The little winter vacationers just took a few glances, and their minds were already thinking about what to do at eight times the speed, and then saw the man on the screen slightly raised his head and showed vicissitudes of life, reached out to pick up the microphone but hung up without a word At that scene, my mind was instantly emptied, and my heart began to tighten.
What kind of look is that?A little dazed, a little bit at a loss, and more of a hidden deep sadness, which makes people feel unbearably uncomfortable.
Especially when the picture goes all the way to the time when he walks to the amusement park and looks at the merry-go-round horse, the look in his eyes is more and more painful.In the end, this unknown sadness reached a certain peak when he saw the scene where the child turned into a youth, and the youth disappeared again.
The gentle music turned down sharply, and then rose again. When the little white-collar worker walked into the photo studio with a beautiful headband, holding a Barbie doll and taking pictures with a smile, the audience watching this scene felt a little nervous. Tight, when I saw him asking the staff to carefully repair the Barbie doll in the photo to look like his sister, tears just flowed down silently.
The little winter vacationers wiped away the tears that they didn’t need money, for fear that their family members would laugh at them when they saw it, but upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a sparkle of tears in the eyes of the family members as well.
The picture of the whole public service advertisement changes very quickly, but it can still be seen that these are three different stories in series.And Song Qinghan played one or two roles in these three stories.
However, even so, they would never admit that they were wrong about the identity of Song Qinghan in these stories.
Whether it is the mature and steady father of the chairman, the gentle young man who has grown up, the white-collar elder brother who hides his guilt and sadness under the cheerful and ordinary, or the young man who walks slowly at the entrance of the village with a simple expression on his face—— Each is a role he plays, and each is like a living "person" with a brand new soul.
His performance brought the audience into those few stories, leading them like a tour guide among thousands of typical families, allowing them to see that after losing their family members, The grief of every family.
This is brought about by trafficking.
This kind of deep grief is combined with the later rescue and hope, a typical happy ending, but it has to be said that it has indeed given many people new hope.
Tomorrow is a new year, a new day.The sun will still rise, and the night will eventually pass.
No matter what others think, the public service announcement of this year's Spring Festival Gala really made many people cry, and it also made many people see the country's efforts to protect the people.
If there is no country, what will happen to those who have lost their family members to trafficking?If there is no country, would they sit at home so peacefully, laughing and making noises with their friends, and the Spring Festival Gala is old rice and old rice?
Difficult, very difficult.
Not only the little winter vacationers began to reflect on themselves, even those ordinary people who had never paid attention to celebrities could not help but fall into deep thought after watching this public service advertisement.
What has the country done for them, and what can they do for the country?
This is a very profound question, but the state puts the power of answering it in their hands.
After the Spring Festival Gala, this public service advertisement not only appeared on CCTV's regular broadcast time, but was even placed in various subway stations and high-speed rail stations.
The social trend that was already suppressing human traffickers has become stronger and stronger, and the atmosphere has been suppressed.
It's just that Song Qinghan, who joined the crew of "Old Dreams in the Liyuan", has no knowledge of these external factors.
On the sixth day of the new year, the wind and snow outside have not stopped, but there are already more pedestrians on the road, and the flavor of the new year is still strong.
On this day, most of the people who have finally come back from other places to reunite have to pack up their things and start traveling, but every trip is for a better reunion next year.
Chu Ming sent Song Qinghan directly to the studio where the crew was.
Song Qinghan wrapped the scarf that Chu Ming forced him to wear, and looked at the stern and tall young man beside him, his lips hidden under the scarf slightly curled up.
"Director Xiang is a very good person, and Mr. Qi is also on the set, so you don't have to worry too much." Before anyone noticed them, Song Qinghan stretched out his hand and squeezed Chu Dagou's fingers quickly, and then He put his hands back into his warm pockets.
Chu Ming's fingers were pinched by him, and his sullen face finally couldn't hold back: "If there is anything, don't hide it from me."
"I know." Song Qinghan smiled, "I won't keep it from you."
There was a lock of hair on his head, and Chu Ming wanted to help him, but they had already walked outside the studio, so he could only shake hands restrainedly, and then reminded Song Qinghan in a low voice.
Song Qinghan stretched out his hand and touched his head.
"Go." Xiang Wei had already called someone out to pick up Song Qinghan, and Chu Ming stood at the door watching him go in, and waved to him.
Song Qinghan smiled at him, and then followed the scene manager into the set.
Chu Ming watched his figure slowly disappear in front of his eyes, and waited until the familiar figure disappeared before he patted the snowflakes on his body and sat back in the car.
"go to company."
As soon as Song Qinghan walked into the set, the first thing he saw was the most conspicuous stage in the set, a very tall stage.There is a curtain of red flannel on it, and a few props are scattered on it.
"Qinghan, you're here." After not seeing him for a while, Xiang Wei still looked the same. When he saw Song Qinghan's arrival, he came over with a smile and patted Song Qinghan's back, then said in surprise, "I'm still here." I thought you young people were all pretty, and would rather die of cold than wear more clothes, but I didn't expect you to be dressed so thickly."
Song Qinghan gathered the coat on his body, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "No way, I'm old, I can't freeze anymore."
Xiang Wei looked at his exquisite and beautiful face, which was fairer and smoother, without pores, and said, "..."
This heart-piercing one is ruthless!
Xiang Wei gave him a disgusted look, and quickly withdrew his hand: "I don't want to talk to liars."
Song Qinghan frowned slightly, looking at him innocently.
Sitting in front of the electric heating fan, Qi Lian watched this scene and snorted softly: "Two childish ghosts."
Song Qinghan seemed to hear his humming, and turned his face all of a sudden.
With a sullen face, Qi Lian held a bowl of ginger soup to dispel the cold in his hand. He looked at him, a young man who could not be said to be a disciple, but was enough to be called his junior, and walked over with a smile: "Teacher."
Qi Lian looked away, then stretched out his hand to push another bowl of ginger soup on the small table: "Just came? It's snowing outside, it's an extra bowl, you should drink it."
The ginger soup was steaming hot, carefully packed in a porcelain bowl, and wrapped neatly with a piece of cloth, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the "extra".
Song Qinghan was well aware of Qi Lian's temper, so he didn't expose him at this time, picked up the bowl of ginger soup, and drank it into his stomach in two gulps despite the pungent taste.
Qi Lian watched him finish his drink from the corner of his eye, then found two candied fruit out of nowhere, and awkwardly put them in Song Qinghan's hands.
Song Qinghan took one and swallowed it, the sweet taste soon overwhelmed the wonderful taste of ginger soup.
"Have you practiced recently?" Qi Lian asked abruptly.
Song Qinghan: "..."
"Yes, it's just that it hasn't been a long time. Some things may not be done well. Next, I hope the teacher will be more tolerant." Song Qinghan said helplessly.
Qi Lian snorted coldly: "If you can't do well, it's useless for me to tolerate you."
Song Qinghan sighed, nodded with a candied fruit in his mouth: "Then please teach me more, teacher."
Only then did Qi Lian "reluctantly" respond: "Since I have agreed to Director Xiang Wei's request, of course I will guide you well."
Old child, old child, Qi Lian's current temper is indeed similar to that of a child.
Song Qinghan secretly shook his head amusedly.
"By the way," Xiang Wei dealt with the problem of the venue, came over and said to Song Qinghan, "The crew asked your team to order a batch of costumes in your size before, you can try them on later and see if they fit together." It’s not suitable, if it’s not suitable, let’s change it before the filming starts.”
"Old Dreams in Liyuan" was originally built around the main character's clothes, among which costumes are one of his most important attire, and also one of the most important props in the whole movie, its importance is self-evident.
Knowing that the fit of these costumes is related to the subsequent shooting process, Song Qinghan did not delay, nodded immediately, and said: "Okay."
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