It's too right to come to Hangzhou to find the director of ZJ Satellite TV, this "native", without his help, I really can't book such a good catering ship, even if the thief is expensive, but it seems that China has never lacked rich people, and there may not be a way to book money.

Ruixue hasn't come yet, and the scene of the broken bridge and remnant snow is no longer visible, and the beautiful scenery of Suti's spring dawn is even more untimely.

But it doesn't matter, there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou are not blown out, although Hangzhou is now a very advanced modern city, but on the West Lake, no matter the four o'clock, you can always see a satisfactory scenery, so the West Lake attractions do not have the tourist off-season.

In Su Luo's mind, the West Lake on a rainy day is the most beautiful, and the West Lake on a rainy day is the real "West Lake", which can best show the past temperament of the West Lake for thousands of years.

In the smoke and rain, on the far opposite bank, you can see the hazy mountains stretching out; in the near distance, there are leaves floating on the water, and a little raindrop knocks out a circle of ripples; on the bridge, the umbrellas of various colors of tourists are like flower petals, forming a flower......

At this time, sit on the boat and watch the smoke in the distance, listen to the sound of the rain, and then come to the West Lake Longjing, which is beautiful.

Of course, it would be good if the old station director didn't sigh all the time, Su Luo and a certain station have teamed up, and all TV stations of all sizes have not had a good time recently, and the combination is really a bit incomprehensible.

In the boom of cultural programs between Su Luo and a certain station, ZJ Satellite TV station had no resistance, and finally followed up to get a poetry program, but the result was completely different from Su Luo's popular program, which was very bleak.

Of course, the failure of this show is not important, to put it bluntly, it is actually in response to the higher-level policy to follow the trend and join in the fun, ZJ Satellite TV has its own positioning, this director still sees it very clearly, after the launch of the second season of "Where Are You Going, Dad", the ratings have dropped a lot, which is significantly lower than expected, which makes the old director unable to sit still.

"Hey, you can also give advice, help summarize and talk about your successful experience. ”

The director said depressedly.

Su Luo was also very depressed, looking at the core members of the "Where Are You Going, Dad" program group dragged over by the director in front of him, speechless, their notebooks were ready, and they were all looking at themselves with their eyes open, but at the moment he just wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the West Lake in the rain.

"What's the hottest word on the Internet right now?'craftsman spirit'! The ratings of the show have declined, and you have to summarize the problems yourself, but I can still tell you about my life experience, ahem!"

Su Luo glanced at the ZJ staff who were about to take notes, in fact, they all knew each other, and they had worked together before, and then they closed their eyes and began to blow,

"That is, we must have the spirit of craftsmanship in everything we do, especially when we do programs, it is even more essential! So what is the spirit of craftsmanship, I understand it this way.

The first realm of the craftsman spirit is that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Everything you do is down-to-earth, and the second state is that it is better to be happy than to be good. You don't really like this thing as much as you really like it, and the third state is that you don't regret it when your clothes are getting wider, and you will be haggard for you. The fourth state is to travel freely and swim in art.

The spirit of craftsmanship is not only to adhere to, but to choose a thing, on the basis of a lifetime, to reach the realm of leisurely travel, to this realm, you will suddenly open up, at this time where you need to imitate and follow the trend, you can easily make innovation, to promote the development of things, to lead the trend, to ......"

Glancing at the few people who were copying notes on the other side, they looked like they had obtained a treasure, and there was a light called "worship" flashing in their eyes, Su Luo had a sense of accomplishment, uh, it would have been more accomplished if Gong Yu and Xia Zihan didn't point and snicker from afar.

Gong Yu: "Look at that big fool sample. ”

Xia Zihan: "Tsk, where did you get so many life insights, this is completely shameless." ”

"Ahh

Su Luo protested indignantly!

"Yes, yes, yes, what you said is so good, incisive, essence, there should be applause here!"

The old station chief took the lead in applauding, and then said to his subordinates, "Have you written it down, I will use this paragraph next time I report to my superiors!"

Then he rolled his eyes at Su Luo,

"Luozi, don't fix those illusory, just point to it, our station plans to shoot a TV series by itself, you give an idea, what theme is better to start? If you have a good script, just take it!"

Okay, otherwise, how can you say that Jiang is still old and spicy, Su Luo can only fool the young man, the old director is a doer,

"Poof~~!!"

"Ahh

Failed, right?

The two girls hugged each other, and their faces were about to smile crookedly.

Su Luo rolled his eyes at them, and laughed, when did my brother pretend to fail and drink your tea, he took a long breath and said,

"Alas, how can you say that this is an ethereal thing, you see, this situation, what do you think of, do you have any inspiration?"

The scenery is very beautiful, but there is no inspiration at all, and you can still see a TV series when you watch West Lake in the rain?

Su Luo immediately switched to an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and pointed to the Leifeng Pagoda in the distance,

"Isn't there always a legend of the White Lady in Hangzhou, why haven't I seen anyone shoot the theme of the White Lady, there is no related TV series, comparable to the story of Liang Shanbo and Yingtai, you see that others Liang Zhu has remade 10,000 times, and there is another one who has played Zhu Yingtai, as Zhejiang people, you don't take the initiative to explore this theme that no one has tried, and you are still worried that there is no theme?"

I was stunned in an instant!

Yes, the story of the White Lady and Xu Xian, the earliest record of the formation story is the twenty-eighth volume of the "Warning World" "White Lady Yongzhen Leifeng Tower", and this folk tale has always been circulated in the local area.

Bai Suzhen, born in Qingcheng Mountain, Chengdu, Sichuan, is a white snake spirit who has practiced for thousands of years, and is said to be a disciple of Li Shan's old mother. She is beautiful, bright-eyed and bright-toothed, captivating the country and the city, and is beautiful, elegant and noble in the world. The Bodhisattva is kind by nature, and uses the Qihuang medical technique to help the world benefit the people of Limin, and his merits are immeasurable.

Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian met in West Lake, and then fell in love at first sight and tied the knot. The monk Fahai of Jinshan Temple bewitched Xu Xian and separated his wife, Xu Xian listened to slander and abandoned his home and ran away from Jinshan. Bai Suzhen went to Jinshan Sofu, and a battle with Fahai caused the water to flood Jinshan. Fahai broke them up by force and pressed Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Tower. Twenty years later, the son of the white snake, Xu Shilin, moved the heavens, and the white snake finally got out of the tower and returned to the immortal class.

The subject matter of this story is amazing!

If you want love to have love, you want fantasy and fantasy, you want ethics and ethics, and the most important thing is that no one has ever filmed it, it's a perfect theme with no dead ends for 361 years. There should really be applause here,

"Awesome!"

"Admire, admire!"

"Sure enough, it's a gap in the realm!"

Su Luo picked up a folding fan and shook it, pretending to be forced,

"Everywhere, I wrote the theme song. ”

And he began to sing,

"Ah~~~!

Yes~~~!

The beautiful scenery of West Lake is in March~!

Spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke~!

Fate to meet thousands of miles away,

It's hard to hold hands on the other side.

Ten years of repairing the same boat,

A hundred years of cultivation to sleep together.

......”

All dumbfounded, the director doesn't know what to do, is this the realm of the legendary getaway, kneel down!

"Ahem, I don't need to come to the script in person, right?"

"No, no, no, let's go back and collect the materials and start writing, you just give me the song just now. ”

"Hey, I'm afraid I won't give it to you? I have a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and now we are all on the same boat and ferry, who let us have a fate, take it and use it." ”

"Ouch, thank you so much, I'm going to check on the progress of the kitchen, you continue to look at the scenery, if you see any inspiration, remember to tell me......"

The old director looked at him with a look, all scattered, don't dare to disturb him to watch the rain fugue, now he must be in the inspiration explosion period, maybe after visiting the West Lake, ZJ has a plan for the next three years.

The old director was satisfied and led his subordinates to retire, and he could still hear the distant voice,

"Go to the back kitchen to help wash the vegetables, see the gap, learn a little, you guys are far behind, the realm, when can someone have that kind of realm......"

Hey, the cliff is not going to wash vegetables, it is estimated that I am going to find a place to have a meeting to discuss the new script, don't I know yet? Su Luo rolled his eyes, smiled and continued to drink tea and listen to the rain and enjoy the scenery.

"Yo, it's okay, this one lets you pretend!"

Leng Yuxuan gave a thumbs up.

"Cut, what a ghost song, it's still March and the willows are like smoke, it's been a few months now, and there is no artistic conception at all, spicy chicken!"

Xia Zihan didn't give Su Luo any good words, he was used to it.

"Then let's have something meaningful!"

Su Luo took the case,

"Get on the instrument!"

"What instrument do you want?"

"What's the matter, do you have to pick and choose here?"

Not long after, Su Luo's singing voice floated in the rain and fog of the West Lake,

"The rain is still falling, and a lake of smoke is falling.

The broken bridge silk umbrella is missing in black and white.

Who is in the boat, write about my past,

A vow, full of paper discrete.

......”

The group of people who said they were going to help the cook ran out again, holding their mobile phones in the distance, recording videos and whispering.

"I'll just say it, the inspiration exploded, another song!"

"God-man, what kind of realm is the getaway? ”

"Shhh ”

The day West Lake is not as good as the night West Lake, and the night West Lake is not as good as the rain West Lake. The green surface of the lake is shrouded in a thin layer of water vapor, like a soft veil that hazy the beautiful face of the West Lake, and the song of Su Luo floating in the West Lake seems to remove the veil, so that the West Lake is rippling, watching, listening, and completely intoxicated by the rain of the West Lake.

"My goodbyes have never stopped

On West Lake, over and over again.

White wings, flying for years.

With a long sigh, heaven and earth.

The rain is still falling, drenching for thousands of years.

The lake is full of sky, black and white.

Who was on the ship, writing me once upon a time?

When we talk about the world, we will talk about the country.

......”

The rain is still dripping, and the rain in West Lake began to fall a thousand years ago and has been falling until today, a thousand years later.

The rain blurred everything and damp everything, with your memories, with your heart, with your love and parting.

The poignant artistic conception of the song and the beautiful rain scene of the West Lake made the girls' eyes blurred.

"What's this song called?"

"Impression of the rain in West Lake. ”

"Really, it's good. ”

The boat was moving slowly, and at this moment, everyone on the boat already felt that they couldn't get out of this beautiful picture, and they didn't want to go out.

......