Su Hui, a starlet who was ignored by the entire Internet and exhausted by her resources, threw away her notices and flashlights and bought a one-way ticket to Jiarong Zangzhai in western Sichuan.
The snow-capped mountains isolate the hustle and bustle, and the ancient Tibetan paper workshop hides the cleanest young man in the world.
Chen Aluo, who is dressed in a plain Tibetan robe, sticks to his ancestral skills, making pulp from tree bark, with the company of sacred mountains, and his features are so pure that they are not stained by secular fireworks.
She was wearing a bright yellow jacket, her light golden wool curly hair was loosely pulled into a low ponytail, and the remaining long hair was scattered on her shoulders in the wind, and she was full of city fatigue;
He was wearing a simple Tibetan robe, with a clean and youthful look. His fingertips were always stained with paper pulp, and he could catch all her broken grievances at a glance.
The neon lights have worn away all her sharp edges, but the snowy mountains and plains have given her infinite tenderness.
A piece of hidden paper brings together two completely different lives. The invitation from the entertainment industry and the worldly gap of thousands of miles lie between them.
Should we return to the flashy studio full of calculations, or should we stay at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, knead paper pulp with him, watch the morning and sunset, and enjoy an uninterrupted time of heartbeat and intangible cultural heritage?
[Escape from the entertainment industry, Tibetan intangible cultural heritage healing, two-way redemption sweet article]
Concept: The charm of ethnic minority culture, the shocking scenery of the plateau, don't give up on yourself for trivial things