The woman across the table was the little boy's mother. Afraid of delaying the crew's progress, she whispered, "Jiahao, sit back quickly."
Xiaomeng then walked back, climbed onto the chair and sat down, grinning at Cao Ye and grinning twice.
Cao Ye also smiled at him. The two had a very good aura. At this moment, they seemed to have formed an alliance of friends. Before withdrawing his gaze, Cao Ye glanced at Liang Sizhe again. Liang Sizhe had already lowered his head and was turning the page while pinching the script, but the faint smile on his face seemed to have not disappeared.
The episode passed, and the crew continued to read the script. Xiaomeng was reading the paragraph before he was discarded by his mother. As soon as his slightly childish voice came out, the strangely silent atmosphere in the past gradually came to life.
Cao Ye absentmindedly listened to their discussion of the script, and felt that everyone present saw that something was wrong between him and Liang Sizhe, but they all tacitly understood and pretended to be confused, thinking that this is the so-called guilty conscience...
Opposite Liang Sizhe's voice sounded, it was the kind of lazy bastard who was eating and waiting to die: "How can I have the money to pay you back... Don't mention yesterday's game, fuck, you didn't see yesterday's game I was about to be beaten down. Well, the medical expenses are all discounted, brother, you have to leave some money for me to eat."
He entered the state very quickly, and there was obviously no trace of acting on his face, but just listening to his voice could make people enter the play. Liang Sizhe, who said before, "Brother Sizhe also agrees", is completely different.
This person is mine. This idea suddenly popped into Cao Ye's mind.
Everyone can see the crazy scar on the screen, the depressed Xiaoman, the enchanting Li Nian, the silent Lu Hechuan... But only he can see the other side of Liang Sizhe that he never shows to the camera.
Obviously not a person with exclusive desires, but thinking of these still has a very hidden sense of satisfaction.
He thought about it for a while, until the dull sound of chair legs rubbing against the ground could be heard in his ears, someone next to him stood up and stretched out, and the messy chatter sounded, Cao Ye finally recovered, and realized that the script reading session was over.
Du Zhui accepted the script and smiled at Cao Ye, "Isn't it boring? You've been in a daze."
"I've read this script five or six times," Cao Ye stood up and smiled with him, "I can almost memorize it."
He deliberately slowed down a few steps towards the door, waiting for Liang Sizhe to come around from the other side.
"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect you to be so familiar with Si Zhe," Du Zhui and the crew followed after walking out of the conference room, "You must have known each other for many years, right?"
"Didn't the media say it all?" The assistant director answered next to him, "We competed in "Thirteen Days"."
"And you were the one who fought to the death," the photographer interjected. "Is there such a thing?"
For so many years, this is the only report on Liang Sizhe and Cao Ye in the media, but this statement alone is enough to make people think of various details and processes.
"Guess." Liang Sizhe glanced at the photographer with a smile.
"Selling off again." The photographer, who was quite familiar with Liang Sizhe, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
The closer he got to the room, the more guilty Cao Ye felt. He had just been noticed by the whole group that he was wearing the same clothes, and now he lives in the same room again.
Liang Sizhe turned his face to look at him at this time: "Don't you have something to ask me to talk to in my room?"
"Okay." Cao Ye also looked at him and replied.
As soon as this sentence sets the stage, it becomes more natural to enter the same room at the same time.
The two stopped at the door of the room, and a crisp and childish child's voice sounded behind them: "Brother Si Zhe." Followed by the sound of pattering footsteps, Xiaomeng ran over and spread his palms toward him: "Thank you I just taught the show for me and gave you candy."
"Okay," Liang Sizhe bent down, grabbed a few candies in his palm, and smiled at him, "Thank you too."
"Give it to this brother too," Xiaomeng raised his palm towards Cao Ye again, "What kind of brother are you?"
"Brother Xiao Ye." Liang Sizhe said for Cao Ye.
"Brother Xiaoye." Xiaomeng repeated.
When Cao Ye also grabbed a few candies from his palm, Xiaomeng looked up at the door of the room: "Do you live together?"
He has a loud voice and envious tone, as if he also wants to live with other children.
Two or three steps away, several members of the director's team were still standing there and didn't walk away, and they all heard it clearly.
Cao Ye: …
Tong Yan Wuji, professional dismantling.
This kid has a bright future.
Xiaomeng didn't realize it, didn't give the two of them any time to explain, and ran after Du at a brisk pace: "Uncle Director, I'll give you some candy too."
Du Chai pinched Xiaomeng's face, and joked as he walked, "I'll be an uncle, right..." He turned back to remind the two of them, "Drink together at night, don't forget."
Several people in the director's team walked away, Cao Ye looked at Liang Sizhe, and Liang Sizhe also looked at Cao Ye. Looking at each other for a few seconds, Liang Sizhe laughed and reminded in a low voice, "What are you doing, the room card is with you, forgot?"
"Oh yes." Cao Ye remembered then, lowered his head and took out the room card to open the door.
Entering the room and entering the living room, Cao Ye said with a guilty conscience: "Do you think they will see it?"
"It's all human beings," Liang Sizhe put the script on the table in front of the sofa, "I can't see it, I can guess it, it's better if you don't say Zhuangshan..."
"I didn't know that a child's memory would be so good."
Liang Sizhe glanced at the T-shirt on Cao Ye's body: "I just wore this dress for the filming the day before yesterday, and Xiaomeng kept running over to play with the zipper on the sleeve. You are also good at picking it, and you just picked this one."
Cao Ye sat on the sofa, a little depressed and a little funny: "I didn't choose at all, I just took the top one."
"Oh, that's my fault," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "I sent it over after the dry cleaning, and I just put it on top."
He finished and went to the bathroom.
When he came out, Cao Ye was sitting on the sofa, holding the zipper of the cuff with one hand, pulling it up and down.
The rain outside is a little lighter, but the sky is still a little gloomy, and the living room where the lights are not turned on is dimly lit.
Liang Sizhe approached, and the water dispenser stopped by the side to collect water: "It seems that children like to play with zippers."
Cao Ye paused while holding the zipper: "I'm only two years younger than you."
"Two years and three months." Liang Sizhe said, he took a glass of water and handed it to Cao Ye, and raised his head to drink from the glass.
When he was drinking water, his Adam's apple slid up and down, Cao Ye's eyes fell there, and he swallowed, and then he felt a little thirsty.
He picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He couldn't help but think back to Liang Sizhe ten years ago - when Liang Sizhe drank water, was his Adam's apple so obvious? I don't seem to remember clearly.
Liang Sizhe's profile was outlined in a beautiful arc by the dim light. Cao Ye looked at him and felt that this kind of liking for someone was really strange and unfamiliar. He couldn't take his eyes away, thinking that the person in front of him was his own, and couldn't help but be happy.
Liang Sizhe finished drinking the water, put the cup back on the table, and came over and sat next to Cao Ye.
He seemed a little tired. He leaned his head on the back of the sofa and looked at the rain outside the window: "Would you like to go out for a walk in the afternoon?"
Cao Ye replied, "Okay," and did the same thing as him, leaning his head on the back of the sofa.
Liang Sizhe turned his face to look at Cao Ye, raised his hand and put it on the back of the sofa, wrapping his fingers around Cao Ye's hair.
Cao Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Liang Sizhe's lips. There was still a little water on it. He had just drank water, but he still felt a little thirsty at the moment.
He got closer and licked the water stain on Liang Sizhe's lower lip. Then he pulled back some of the lower lip that looked at him, the water stain expanded, and there was a faint light of water, he felt more thirsty, so he leaned in and licked it again, and then like Liang Sizhe sucked him last night, also He sucked on Liang Sizhe.
Maybe it was just after drinking water, this kiss was more moist than the previous few times, and the lips touched and parted, making a subtle sound.
"Liang Sizhe." Cao Ye said against his lips.
Liang Sizhe made a sound of "um".
But Cao Ye seemed to just want to call his name, and didn't plan to say anything, and began to suck his lower lip again.
Liang Sizhe summed up a rule, Cao Ye is like a tame puppy when kissing, he can touch his hair unscrupulously.
After having dinner at the hotel at noon, the two left the room and planned to go out for a walk.
The weather was a little cold outside, so Cao Ye put on Liang Sizhe's denim jacket over his T-shirt. When he went out, he glanced at himself in the mirror and felt that this dress was really Liang Sizhe's. If Cheng Duan is present, it is estimated that another article will be done.
When he got off the elevator, Cao Ye took Liang Sizhe's shoulder and looked up at the surveillance camera: "Will we be photographed?"
"Yes," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "what should I do if I get photographed?"
"It's okay to be photographed..." Cao Ye quickly found a good reason, "A shoulder between friends can always explain it?"
He just wanted to put on Liang Sizhe's shoulder. This feeling was like when Lan Yan was doing everything he wanted to be next to Liang Sizhe.
Liang Sizhe smiled and said nothing.
Before stepping out of the elevator, Liang Sizhe pulled on his hood, lowered his head slightly and walked out of the hotel lobby with Cao Ye.
There were very few people traveling on rainy days. There were only a few waiters in the lobby, and they were all absent-minded. When they reacted, two tall and long-legged people had already pushed the door out of the lobby, and they could only see the two people under the umbrella. back.
Both of them are dressed in Liang Sizhe's style, with their shoulders up and blocked by a black umbrella. From the back view alone, it is impossible to tell which one is Liang Sizhe.
The typhoon has probably passed, and only the last tail is left. The wind has stopped, and the rain has lessened by half, but it still keeps falling.
The whole city stopped work for a day, and it is located in a remote area on the outskirts of the city. There are few people and cars on the street, and a car passed by only half a day.
After walking for a while, Cao Ye looked back and said, "Will there be paparazzi behind me?"
"The paparazzi are not so dedicated," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "they also have a holiday."
"They also have holidays?"
"Rarely do paparazzi come out on rainy days, so I've been looking forward to the rain just because I can come out for a walk."
"Hmm." Cao Ye took Liang Sizhe's shoulder again, "So it won't be photographed, right?"
"Probably not." Liang Sizhe said.
They picked a path with few people and walked aimlessly forward.
The raindrops knocked on the umbrella, and the whole world seemed very clean. After walking for a while, Cao Ye wanted to take the umbrella handle in Liang Sizhe's hand, Liang Sizhe said, "How can you take me with you after you have taken the umbrella?"
Cao Ye let out an "oh" and felt that what he said made sense, so he didn't insist on bringing the umbrella over and continued to hang Liang Sizhe.
They naturally chatted as they walked. At the beginning, we talked about the crew, and then the topic slowly shifted to Cao Ye.
Cao Ye did not shy away from his own experience in the past few years, but he did not go into depth. He only said that after Li You passed away, he applied for an internship in a film company abroad. The senior made films, and at first he was a production assistant. Later, the producer gradually reassured him and let him run the project independently.
He said it easily, but within two years, a total of four or five projects were invested in production and publicity. Liang Sizhe knew that Cao Ye should have lived very hard in those two years, otherwise he would not have grown so fast.
"Later, I came across a Bollywood film, and I thought it was quite suitable for the Chinese market, so I used the inheritance left by my mother to buy the distribution rights of the film, and asked Chi Mingyao to help him contact his brother and talk to them. The cooperation sent this film to the mainland theaters, and then there was Lomon... As for Cheng Duan, he is my senior and has a lot of experience in the film company. We cooperated before, and I heard that he has the idea of returning to China for development. , so I found a way to dig him over. It's nothing special, I hit him right, and I'm just lucky. "
"So it's Lomon's mascot?" Liang Sizhe glanced at him with a smile.
When his teenager talked about his past experiences, he was no longer the little boy on the surveillance screen, squatting in the corner of the elevator and curled up in fear of the sandstorm. He didn't know whether he should be happy for Cao Ye, who was forced to grow up like this.
If there is no experience in the past five years, Cao Ye might still be the little dandy who doesn't know the world... There is nothing wrong with being a dandy all his life, only one thing, the little dandy Cao Ye might not be with him. It's quite contradictory.
"Cao Ye," Liang Sizhe said with a light sigh, "I didn't know your mother was sick at that time, so I couldn't accompany you..."
Halfway through his words, Cao Ye turned his face to look at him: "Then if you knew, Liang Sizhe, would you come with me?"
"Yes," Liang Sizhe said, after thinking for a while, "and I think there should be a better way to deal with it, such as asking Teacher Cao to postpone the shooting time or something."
In the end, when I was young, I thought that there was no way to go forward, and I could only resolutely walk on the single-plank bridge. Little did I know that there are many ways of compromise in this world, which can accommodate two people walking side by side.
The two walked forward in silence for a while and turned into an alley.
The buildings in the alley were dilapidated, the alleys were narrow, and the rain washed the ground, and then swelled into the sewers on both sides.
Opposite the building is a small storefront, dimly lit, and the store owner sits on the bench at the door, staring at the rain curtain, waiting bored for customers to come.
"Does this look like Yin Si from ten years ago?" Cao Ye stopped and looked at the street.
Liang Sizhe also stopped: "It's quite similar." He looked up at the gray building again, "This place is more like the scene of "Thirteen Days" than Yin Si."
"Really, we should have been sent here," Cao Ye hooked Liang Sizhe's shoulder, "Go in and have a look?"
They walked into the corridor, the door was very low, and the two had to bow their heads slightly to enter. Liang Sizhe put away the umbrella and walked in with Cao Ye.
The induction light on the first floor seemed to be broken, and the light in the stairs was dim, so I could only see objects by the weak light leaking in from the door.
"There is still a basement here. Peng Yan came down the stairs, and Xiaoman hid here to peek at her." Cao Ye recalled the content of the script, released Liang Sizhe's shoulder, and held his wrist, "Do you look like it? Here." He said and walked under the stairs, stopped and turned to face Liang Sizhe.
The light in the cramped space was dim, and Cao Ye's eyes looked exceptionally bright, like two warm, glowing glass beads.
Liang Sizhe took a step closer, approached him, and looked into his eyes through the chaotic air.
They looked at each other and couldn't tell who had approached who first, and their lips touched, and they took another kiss.
First, like all the kisses of the day, they sucked each other's lips.
But Liang Sizhe felt that this was not enough. He raised his hand and pressed the back of Cao Ye's head, and used the tip of his tongue to pry open the gap between his teeth. , entangled with him.
There was a sound of a door closing upstairs, followed by a sound of footsteps, which were far away at first, and then walked in quickly, with their heels stepping on the disrepaired stairs, as if they were close to overhead.
The kiss was like a hidden adventure.
No one stopped first, and let the footsteps keep approaching.
The man pushed open the door, the iron door made a creaking sound, and then the footsteps melted into the sound of rain, the disturbed air became quiet again, and then they heard the crunch of saliva blending between their lips and teeth.