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Because the program Yang Xue participated in was an experimental program, the production team consisted of only one cameraman, one editor, and one director.

The director's name is Zhao Cheng. He is a young man who has been with the company for a year and a half and looks to be only about twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

He has a rather clean and refined appearance, wears glasses, and gives off a scholarly vibe.

He speaks politely and is very considerate and courteous in his interactions with others.

The other two, one a stout and burly man named Wang Haijun, and the other a thin and short man named Dong Yong, were both also quite young, both under 30.

Yang Xue was quite surprised that the production team could send so many people to assist her, and she wondered whether the production team was reliable.

In the rest area restaurant, Zhao Cheng took out the prepared plan and began to make arrangements in an orderly manner.

"Sister Yang, the first filming location is a small village in your city called Yuanbao Village."

"The place we're going to is called Yuanbao Primary School. The conditions there are better than in the village."

"However, it is still quite tough."

"So, after we get off the bus, let's prioritize buying daily necessities and some energy foods..."

In the following time, Zhao Cheng described the itinerary in an orderly manner, and even arranged the division of labor for Yang Xue and others, without requiring her to give any ideas.

The program's content seemed to have been rehearsed countless times in the other person's mind.

Zhao Cheng had an exceptionally thorough and direct understanding of the areas he was to film and the precautions to take.

Yang Xue nodded after listening, then asked:

"I feel that Director Zhao's program plan is not something that can be made in a single day."

"This show seems to have been in the works for a long time?"

Young Zhao Cheng grinned and scratched his head:

"Yes."

"I had been secretly preparing for this show since my sophomore year."

"Just waiting for the right opportunity."

Yang Xue looked puzzled after hearing this.

"So early?"

"Could there be some hidden story here?"

Zhao Cheng lowered his head, a look of sadness on his face.

"My father used to be the assistant director of a geography program on CCTV."

"He's a child who came from this deep mountain..."

After Zhao Cheng's description, Yang Xue learned that Zhao Cheng's father, Zhao Jianguo, had always had long-term ideals and plans for the development of his hometown.

He hopes this land can become a region that interacts with the outside world, a convenient and bustling city.

I hope that the children in the mountains can follow in his footsteps and serve their country.

Yuanbao Primary School was founded by Zhao Jianguo and several close friends.

Unfortunately, Zhao Jianguo died in an accident a few years ago when he returned to his hometown to deliver supplies to the children.

The worst part is that he didn't even leave a last message.

While still a student, Zhao Cheng took on his father's responsibilities amidst his grief.

The program content was prepared by the father in advance to promote the place, and Zhao Cheng had been thinking about the script every day since he was in school, and paying close attention to the current situation of the mountain village.

China's economy has not been doing well in recent years, and few people are willing to invest in public welfare. As a result, this plan has been shelved, but Zhao Cheng has never stopped interacting with the mountain village.

"Sister Yang, I am truly grateful to your team for creating this opportunity."

"In order to secure the opportunity to work with you, I made a solemn pledge to my superiors that I would make the program a success and attract more attention from the public."

“Although we are few in number, these two brothers are my father’s students. They are hardworking and have a deep understanding of the local area.”

"You can rest assured on this."

Yang Xue could fully sense the sincerity in the other party's words.

My doubts eased considerably.

"Although there are few people, you meet the right people at the right time for the right things."

"This is a very effective start."

Thinking this to herself, Yang Xue responded earnestly:

"I should be the one saying thank you."

"I was originally thinking about how to make this program a success."

"Director Zhao's appearance saved us a lot of trouble."

"But with teammates like you, I think all I need to do is sing well."

As she spoke, Yang Xue smiled kindly again and continued:

"In addition, I would like to thank you for sharing this opportunity to do good deeds with me."

"Director, please feel free to suggest anything we can do next."

"My sisters and I will do our best to cooperate with you to make the content even better."

Yang Xue's attitude surprised Zhao Cheng greatly.

He never expected that the other person, who was so beautiful and refined and exuded a cool and aloof aura, would be so gentle and kind at heart.

Moreover, the other party was not as pretentious and affected as the female celebrities and internet influencers he had met before.

Before the program even reached its destination, they looked worried, fearing all sorts of troubles and setbacks.

Zhao Cheng's smile deepened, and he responded very seriously:

"If Sister Yang has any good ideas, please feel free to bring them up."

"You and the children are the real stars of the show!"

Yang Xue thought about it carefully and replied:

"If I had to give my requirements and ideas, I would like the program to be presented in its original form, in one continuous shot."

"I don't want to create conflict for the sake of the show, like other programs do."

"Sister Yang, you can rest assured. That was my original plan."

"As a director, I only make selections based on perspective, camera angles, and content."

Zhao Cheng responded very decisively.

During this conversation, the two working groups, like familiar friends, reached a complete consensus on the content.

...

It was already late at night when we were nearing our destination.

In the darkness, the production crew's car slowly made its way up the winding mountain road.

The only visible light inside the car is from the headlights.

In the darkness captured by the drone, only two beams of light were seen moving slowly.

Although there are low white guardrails along the mountain road, it is still dangerous.

Fortunately, Dong Yong, the driver, was an excellent driver, and the accurate navigation on his mobile phone also played a crucial role.

Through Zhao Cheng's poignant recounting, Yang Xue learned that his father had perished here.

Every time he passed by this place, he couldn't help but wipe away tears, lamenting that if technology had developed a little faster, perhaps his father wouldn't have suffered such a fate.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Yuanbao Primary School, and the photographer began taking pictures.

Yang Xue also started a live stream after obtaining the director's permission.

Yang Xue's fan club only knew that she had recently participated in an event, but they were unaware that it was initiated by CCTV, an official media outlet.

Therefore, everyone just watched it as a spectacle.

After waiting for a while at the school gate, a middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker came out to greet me warmly.

He had an average appearance, dark skin, messy hair, and was not tall, but he looked bulky yet sturdy and walked with a very solid gait.

Upon meeting Zhao Cheng, the two shook hands warmly.

After being introduced, Yang Xue learned that the man's name was Pang Xinhuo, and he was the football coach and Chinese language teacher at Yuanbao Elementary School.

Following Coach Pang, the group toured the teaching building, student dormitory, large playground, and teachers' dormitory building.

Under the bright streetlights, Yang Xue could see the entire school.

The construction here is much better than I imagined.

Director Zhao Cheng suddenly left the team and walked alone into the darkness in the distance.

As he gazed at the open space, his eyes reddened, and his emotions became even more agitated.

All eyes were on him.

Coach Pang pointed to the open field in front of Zhao Cheng and said:

"That's our football field."

"It was built with money paid by Xiao Zhao's father."

Gao Linlin's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but exclaim:

"I never expected to see such a large football field in the mountains!"

Upon hearing this, Coach Pang's expression became joyful and proud.

"As Mr. Zhao entrusted us, this place is no longer able to accommodate the children's performance."

"They need a bigger stage!"