Exploring the Entertainment Circle [Ancient and Modern]

Tao Qingfeng and Su Xun looked at each other and stood there stupidly.Tao Qingfeng didn’t know how to operate, so Su Xun started to check the map. He opened up the detailed steps and looked at them one by one. In front of him was the instructions like “G198 National Highway Interchange to 742 Provincial Highway”. Suddenly he saw the navigation to the last section near On the edge of the cliff, the text reads impressively: Swim over.

Tao Qingfeng: "..." Is the modern high-tech agreed to be reliable? What's up with the statement "swim over"? ?

Su Xun wanted to cry but had no tears: "There is really no normal way to go. Brother Tao, how did the people in your village get in and out? Forget it, if you remembered, you wouldn't be standing here."

The road they are standing on is a county road at a good level, or a dirt road that is better than a yellow mud road. It is not even paved with cement, and there are no buses. No one around can see it. less than.After a while, an old farmer came up slowly from below with two boxes of things. Su Xun hurried over and asked, "Grandpa, how can I get to Haiji Village on the opposite side?"

The old farmer looked at them and asked, "Are you here for tourism?" He spoke with a very strong dialect accent and almost didn't understand.Tao Qingfeng said the reason he had thought up early in the morning: "No, I have a distant relative in this village... who has never been here, come and see." Tao Qingfeng also bought some gifts, so as not to have "acquaintances" when the time comes. ” or “relatives” knew him.

The old farmer said: "I am not from this village either. People from their village rarely come out." He walked to the side of the road and shook the two iron chains vigorously, making a clanging sound.A figure appeared on the opposite hill, shouting something incomprehensible in dialect.The old farmer also yelled back something he didn't understand.Then after a while, a zipline chair that seemed to be tied under the chains slipped along the two chains.

Both Tao Qingfeng and Su Xun were shocked.Seeing that they were still in place, the old man said, "Hurry up and slide over, one person at a time. Be careful not to fall."

Su Xun looked at the "zipline chair". It sounded like a chair, but it was just two iron frames with rust on it.It is only hung on an iron chain with a big hook, and it is shaky in the mountain wind, which is frightening.

Such a backward way of entering the village is unheard of and unseen.

Tao Qingfeng asked the old man: "How can you slide after sitting on it?"

The old man said: "The two iron cables, you slide down the front half normally, and when you slide to the middle, the other side will pull you."

Tao Qingfeng was silent for a while, then turned to look at Su Xun who was trembling with fright, and said, "Why don't you wait for me in the car, and I'll go and have a look and come back."

Although Tao Qingfeng's heart was beating and his scalp was numb looking at the rapids of the abyss below, but no matter what, he still wanted to go back to his hometown for Tao Qing, the original owner of the body, to take a look.He couldn't set up a tomb for the poor original owner, so he had to at least confirm whether he had any unfulfilled wishes, and at the very least comfort the other party's nostalgia.

Su Xun wanted to stop him: "Little Brother Tao, it's too dangerous, let's forget it."

Tao Qingfeng shook his head. He put down unnecessary luggage and only carried a small bag with him.Grabbing both ends of the zipline, he clamped his body into the iron seam of the seat, took a deep breath, and slid down the iron chain.

When Tao Qingfeng slid down, he told himself not to be afraid, not to be afraid, but subconsciously closed his eyes, and it didn't take long before he felt that he was going up in the opposite direction.He opened his eyes and saw that he had reached the second half.It can already be seen ahead that there is a man in peasant attire pulling the chain at the end of the iron chain, and he is getting closer and closer to the mountain.Tao Qingfeng couldn't help but look around and below: the river turbulence in the steep canyon became clearer, I don't know how deep it is.Under the reflection of the surrounding bare rocks, the river water is a dull yellow color, and with that depth, it looks like the underworld of the underworld.

Tao Qingfeng took a deep breath. At this time, the iron chain was almost pulled to the end. Tao Qingfeng's feet sank and touched the ground, and he staggered forward a few steps.The farmer was still pulling the zipline.Tao Qingfeng shook his legs to get himself out of the iron chair.The villager said something in an incomprehensible dialect to Tao Qingfeng. Seeing Tao Qingfeng's confused face, he motioned for him to pull the iron chain.Tao Qingfeng hastily complied.When I started to pick it up, I found that it weighed more than several tens of catties, and his hands with fine skin and tender flesh had wear marks from being strangled.

The villagers freed their hands and used tools to open the big hook on the iron chain and remove the zipline chair.Signal Tao Qingfeng to let go.As soon as Tao Qingfeng let go of his hand, the two pieces of iron chains swished back like snakes coming out of a hole, making loud bangs and bangs.

Tao Qingfeng spoke Mandarin, so he couldn't ask the fellow who didn't understand the language about the situation.He doesn't look literate either.The villager sized Tao Qingfeng up, and finally pointed him towards the village, probably someone in the village could speak Mandarin.Although the other party didn't understand, Tao Qingfeng quickly thanked him.The other party walked slowly to the eaves of a low earthen house on the hillside, picked up a waterpipe the thickness of a moso bamboo pole leaning against the base of the wall, and smoked.It seems that this earthen house and this villager are similar to "gatekeepers" who specialize in guarding the chains.

Tao Qingfeng waved to Su Xun from the hillside, signaling that he was fine, and continued walking towards the village.This is a very underdeveloped farming village, and it is on a mountain, the fields are uneven, and there is no achievement of modern industrial civilization.There was only a long, silent black line on the ground, like a wordless road sign, leading Tao Qingfeng to the village.

Along the way, a few villagers here and there looked at Tao Qingfeng very curiously, but they couldn't speak Mandarin and couldn't communicate. Without exception, they all pointed Tao Qingfeng to the village and walked along the black line .The line forks slightly in the middle and extends to nearby houses.Like a black aorta, the mainstream is still spreading forward.

Tao Qingfeng walked all the way to an independent second-floor brick house at the end, which was the only one with some porcelain powder and tiles on the outside.The door was already open, and the villagers Tao Qingfeng asked on the road just now were already waiting by the door.It seemed that they also wanted to come together to hear about Tao Qingfeng's visit.The environment of this village is closed, as if no outsider has been here for a long time.

Tao Qingfeng walked into the room, which was similar to the furnishings of the village committee office. An old man with gray hair and dark skin was sitting at the table. On the table was a large stack of newspapers, under the weight of a magnifying glass.A villager handed Tao Qingfeng an enamel jar with tea in it.The old man sat across from Tao Qingfeng and asked him why he was here in somewhat vague Mandarin.

"who are you?"

Tao Qingfeng decided to tell the truth. He observed that the villagers in this village didn't seem to have such things as mobile phones. There was a high probability that there was no mobile signal base station nearby.So it is not necessarily known that Tao Qingcheng is a starlet.The black wire on the ground may be the power supply lamp.

"I'm Tao Qing. It turns out that I belong to this village."

The white-haired old man suddenly widened his eyes, looked carefully at Tao Qingfeng for a while, then took out a handwritten booklet from the corner of the newspaper, searched for a long time, and said: "Tao...Tao Gousheng? We all thought you He fell off a cliff more than ten years ago and died."

Tao Qingfeng: "..."

It took Tao Qingfeng a few seconds to accept the title "Tao Gouzeng".From the mouth of the village chief, I learned about what happened that year and the rare situation in this village.

This should be the most backward group of villages in Huaguo. Electricity was only connected to it more than ten years ago, and the tap water system was introduced only five years ago.Now there is only one fixed telephone in the whole village in the house of the village chief.The reason why this village is so backward is that it is located in a remote place, with cliffs and canyons on one side, high cliffs on the other side of the mountain, and the sea below the cliffs.The road is only that ropeway.Secondly, there are ethnic minority villages. In ancient times, there was an ancient saying that villages were closed, lacking communication with the outside world, and only going out but not entering.There are fewer and fewer people in the village.Moreover, there are more and more close relatives marrying each other, and the IQ of the children born is further reduced, which intensifies the vicious circle.According to records, more than 300 years ago, there were nearly a thousand people in this village, but now there are less than 100 people.

Due to the occlusion of the village, it was not until the 90s that the information of the times began to flow in gradually.After the wave of reform and opening up has passed, people in the village still ask in a daze when they see outsiders, "Is the old man in good health? Oh? He has passed away?" This ignorance has exacerbated the loss of young people in the village, and many young people People who leave the village do not want to come back.Tao Qing's father was like this.

Tao Qing was raised by his mother since he was a child, but his mother passed away when he was five or six years old.People in this village generally don't live long, because there is no vaccination and no western medicine, and they all rely on herbal medicine for treatment.At that time, Tao Qing became an orphan, and was taken care of by the village in turn, running around like a puppy.The people in the village are not short of food, and they are kind-hearted.In this way, Tao Qing was pulled until he was seven years old, and according to the usual practice, he was sent to the nearest neighboring village to study in elementary school. Farming at home, only a few people can continue to study in junior high school).The nearest neighboring village is also fifteen or six miles away from Haiji Village on a mountain road, and it is impossible to walk that far every day.Tao Qing stayed at the teacher's house in the village over there, and came back to the village during the winter and summer vacations.

Tao Qing was in the third grade. When he was ten years old, he went back to the village during the winter vacation. He heard the village chief and some old people talk about his father running away, and he wanted to go to his father like crazy. This matter is just a child's homesickness.Tao Qing was crying and fussing, no one could stop him, and he wanted to run to steal the zipline chair from the village chain.At that time, the villagers who guarded the gate listened to the old village chief and resolutely refused to let him, and Tao Qing was not allowed to leave the village.Tao Qing wanted to slide over the two iron chains with his bare hands in the middle of the night, but accidentally fell into the canyon and was washed downstream by the water. Everyone in the village thought he was dead.Been sad for a long time.They have no voice or internet access.The only old TV was used by the village head to watch news broadcasts, so naturally he didn't know that Tao Qing was still alive.

When Tao Qingfeng heard this, a little bit of linked memories emerged from the mist of memory: After Tao Qing was washed downstream, he managed to save his life, and lived as a beggar in the town for a period of time, while looking for him That illusory father wandered to the door of the bar one day, and was picked up by Zhuang Yuhui.

Tao Qing was ignorant at that time, and foolishly thought that Zhuang Yuhui was his father who left early, so he especially obeyed him.Even if I later realized that it wasn't the case, I couldn't get rid of that kind of dependence.Moreover, Tao Qing grew up in the second year of middle school, and especially complained about the people in the village for not letting him leave the village at that time.After seeing the glamorous world outside, Ye Zhongji disliked the small village "Tu Lao Mao" in his childhood. He didn't want to go back at all, and he didn't want to contact the folks from the past.In this way until adulthood, Tao Qing felt more and more helpless and confused, and gradually remembered his hometown with green mountains and blue seas, and the simple and honest folks. Unfortunately, he couldn't go back then.

Tao Qingfeng was silent for a while after listening to the old village chief's narration, and said: "I'm sorry, I have lost memory these years, so I haven't remembered it. I just gradually remembered things when I was a child recently, so I came back to take a look. I'm... living a good life now. Very good. Thank you for taking care of me and raising me."

Tao Qingfeng decided to conceal the painful encounters and experiences of the original owner of the body in those years, reporting good news but not bad news.

Tao Qingfeng also thought of his real hometown, which was similarly poor.He was luckier than Tao Qing in two points: his mother did not die young, and he met Xu Tangweng instead of Zhuang Yuhui.Everything is different.

Tao Qingfeng asked the old village chief another question: "This iron lock for getting in and out is very inconvenient. Have you ever thought about building bridges and building roads?"

If there is a road, it will not only make life more convenient for the villagers, but also increase more communication with the outside world, and the village should be able to develop.A child like Tao Qing back then would not pay the painful price of falling off a cliff just because of the urge to go outside.

The village chief shook his head: "In the past, the town's leaders came to the provincial department of communications, and some people came to investigate. But the geology of this place is complicated, and the road construction requires drilling mountains and crossing canyons, and some areas are eroded by sea salt. The cost of building roads is very high. And it is impossible to build a village with one road. It is better to connect several nearby villages. The situation is even more complicated. This village does not have any rich natural resources, and the crops can only barely Self-sufficiency. Private individuals are unwilling to invest, and the provincial financial expenditure cannot allocate so much money..."

Tao Qingfeng asked, "How much does it cost to build such a road?"

The old village chief took a sip of the hookah. He didn't expect Tao Qingfeng to be asking seriously, and he just pretended that the other party was chatting, and said, "Eight to ninety million, nearly a hundred million. Who has so much money."

Tao Qingfeng had a complicated expression, and thought to himself: I really have a predestined relationship with this number.He collected himself and said softly, "I see."

The old village chief didn't understand what Tao Qingfeng meant, but Tao Qingfeng suggested that he wanted to go to the seaside to have a look.The old village head took him very kindly, and introduced him along the way, who lived in the houses in the village.The former house of Tao Qing's house, before it was demolished, was converted into a small nursery. When passing by, I saw a few chubby little dogs playing in it.

Tao Qingfeng followed the village chief to the "seaside".It was on a high cliff near the sea, and below it was a steep cliff. The waves ruthlessly impacted on the stone wall, making a huge roar.

The scenery is vast.This is where Tao Qing, the original owner of the body, wants to come back.He wanted to lie on the seashore and smoke a cigarette.Tao Qingfeng thought silently: Just take a good look at the original owner of the body.

Tao Qingfeng listened quietly to the roar of the waves for a while, followed the village chief for a walk on the high cliff, and found that the road hewn on the stone wall was very old, so he asked the village chief when it was built.

"I don't know, ancient Wei, ancient Shu? Oh, I'm getting old."

After questioning, it was learned that the old village head was the only person in the village who graduated from high school. Considering his age, it was not easy to go to high school in his time.There is no school in the village, and he studied in the town. He failed to enter the university because of the turmoil, and was arranged to return to his hometown to work. He stayed there for decades.The village is getting more and more declining, and he is powerless.

Tao Qingfeng continued to tour along the ancient road, pointing to the entrance of a cave on the high cliff and said, "That is the ancient Tibetan soldier cave, right? There were Tibetan soldier caves in the ancient battlefields of Jiangling and Jingchuan. The terrain here is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it should be from ancient times. Fighting for land."

The old village head looked at Tao Qingfeng in surprise, and said, "Young people from the village went into that cave before. There are indeed some inscriptions in it, but no one recognizes them. There is no way to carry them out."

Tao Qingfeng pondered: "It should be expanded..."

The old village head said: "How do we know this, and who would want to come to this kind of place, there is no way."

Tao Qingfeng looked at the old village chief and said, "There will be a way."

The old village chief thought Tao Qingfeng was comforting him, so he shook his head with a wry smile.Tao Qingfeng proposed to go for a walk alone, and the old village head went back.

It was getting late, and the sea was dyed dark blue; ice wheels hung in the sky, covering everything with a thin white gauze.Tao Qingfeng stood alone on the high cliff, and the wind blew his clothes flapping.

The moon and stars were few and far between, and the sky was full of stars, like diamonds on a dark velvet background.Tao Qingfeng smelled the fishy and salty smell of the sea breeze, and felt a sense of fullness in his heart.At no moment in his life has he realized the phrase "If you are poor, you will be alone; if you are rich, you will benefit the world."

In the past, Tao Qingfeng was never regarded as "advanced" even if he was a top student in high school.In such an era, only the high crown and hairpin tassels, and the altar to pay homage to the minister can be regarded as the "mastery" of scholars, and they can do some "temple thinking" things.Originally, according to Tao Qingfeng's vision, after successfully entering an official position, he had to work hard for ten or twenty years before he had the opportunity to achieve this kind of "reach".

But this time is different.This era is so diverse and free, no matter what you do, it seems that you can achieve "Da".Somewhere, God let him be reincarnated into the body of Tao Qing, an unfortunate person, after death, and became an actor.If there is any guide, it is what he is facing at this moment, and the choice that God knows he will make.

Tao Qingfeng would never consider how much money he would need to make to terminate the contract.The [-] million stated in the contract, Lisa said, was just for fun, and the real court would not award that much.So Tao Qingfeng's original plan was to go to court to terminate the contract after earning tens of millions.

However, Tao Qingfeng suddenly figured it out, the money obviously had better uses, such as building a road for Haiji Village.Although this was not the dynasty he had ever been loyal to, but the stars have changed, the sea has changed, and the dynasties have changed. This land and the people on the land are so similar.In Haiji Village, he vaguely saw the Nanshan countryside in his hometown back then.And on this land of Huaguo, thousands of villages are laid out in front of Tao Qingfeng's eyes little by little in the illusion: the river flows eastward, and the fertile fields are still there.

Tao Qingfeng felt for the first time: the profession of an actor is very good.Although it is based on the deformed mechanism of the capital market that gave birth to actors' high and frightening remuneration...but as long as the remuneration is used properly, it is worth fighting for.

What's more, the value of "education" can be conveyed by oneself on the screen, and assets can be turned into blessings off the screen... Tao Qingfeng is glad that he has figured it out.After he figured it out, his entire life prospect suddenly changed, as if the whole world was different.

Although this was just a fleeting thought, Tao Qingfeng knew that it was no different from a well-thought-out decision.He firmly believed that it was the right thing... Tao Qingfeng stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, looked at the Taibai Star, and smiled: Brother Yan, you will also agree that I am right.It was your long-cherished political wish to benefit the country and the people. You went to the Imperial College and also helped Confucian scholars all over the world.I don't know if your wish came true in the end, and it doesn't matter if you don't.Thousands of years later, I will continue in another way, making a little effort is the meaning of my existence here.