Cao Yuning couldn't help but glanced at Liang Sizhe's rest room. He was waiting for Liang Sizhe's assistant to come out and bring the meal back, but the assistant ran out to take a look and ran back without taking the meal.
Wouldn't it be unpalatable? That's Su Thirty! He called his brother's name to book... Cao Yuning was waiting anxiously, but Liang Sizhe pushed the door and walked out of the rest room.
Cao Yuning turned his face away nervously and pretended to look in a different direction. He was wondering if he should go over and say hello to Liang Sizhe. He had already ordered meals for three days, and it was time to take the first step...
He mustered up his courage, turned his face to look at Liang Sizhe, his heart suddenly started beating wildly - Liang Sizhe actually walked towards him!
Cao Yuning felt that his head couldn't turn, and his body was stiff. He swallowed nervously, not knowing what to do now—how could Liang Sizhe suddenly come to him? Did the meal ordering upset him? What should I say
Before he could be mentally prepared, Liang Sizhe had already walked up to him, raised his hand and hooked his shoulder in a natural way, and led him to the gate of the shooting studio, his tone was so casual that he didn't seem to be talking to a stranger. : "Cao Ye's cousin, right? What's his name?"
"Cao, Cao Yuning." Cao Yuning stammered nervously, Liang Sizhe was very close to him, he could smell the faint smell of cologne on his body, and that kind of oppressive feeling that seemed to exist. , made him involuntarily tense his body.
"Oh, Cao Yuning," Liang Sizhe repeated his name, "Did you come here today?"
"Well." Cao Yuning was led out by him in confusion.
On the way out of the studio, someone greeted Liang Sizhe: "Sizhe, thank you for the meal, it tastes great."
Liang Sizhe raised his hand and patted Cao Yuning's shoulder, smiled and said, "He ordered it, thank him."
"No, you're welcome." Cao Yuning reflexively said to the man, unaware that he was no longer attacking himself.
"What are you ordering for?" Liang Sizhe continued to walk forward and asked. Cao Yuning hesitated and didn't say why. Liang Sizhe suddenly tilted his head toward him and asked in a low voice, "Want to soak me?"
His words were astonishing, and Cao Yuning almost jumped up: "No, no, no!"
"Oh, that's why I don't have this idea." Liang Sizhe's tone was calm.
I want to soak you... but I dare not say it! Cao Yuning continued to stutter: "It's not..."
Liang Sizhe laughed twice, let go of his shoulders, walked to the off-road vehicle, opened the door and got into the car. Cao Yuning stood beside the car at a loss.
"Get in the car," Liang Sizhe sat in the car and turned to look at him, "What are you doing foolishly?"
"Oh, alright..." Cao Yuning felt like amnesty, went in and grabbed the back of the front seat to get into the car, and sat down uncomfortably. There was a narrow aisle between Liang Sizhe's seat. Song Qingyan sat in the back row and looked at Cao Yuning curiously, unable to guess what Liang Sizhe was going to do.
"Let's go, Brother Chen, go to Qingwei." Liang Sizhe said to the driver in the front row, then leaned on the seat and closed his eyes.
Cao Yuning was fidgeting, he wanted to have a few words with Liang Sizhe, but Liang Sizhe kept his eyes closed and his head turned in his direction. Cao Yuning took a few secret glances, trying to make sure he was asleep.
He glanced, then glanced, and glanced again, Liang Sizhe suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at him, Cao Yuning almost shuddered.
There was no drowsiness in that look, it was sober and even sharp, so that Cao Yuning had an illusion, as if Liang Sizhe knew the few eyes he had just peeked at.
"Nervous?" Liang Sizhe smiled suddenly, turning his head to look forward, "Afraid I'll sell you?"
"No..." Cao Yuning tried his best to calm himself down, he swallowed, "Brother Si Zhe, where are we going?"
Liang Sizhe glanced at him: "You treat the crew to dinner for me, I should treat you to a meal too, right?"
The car drove to the door of Qingwei, and there were two red Japanese lanterns hanging high at the door, typical of the elegant and chic decoration style of Japanese food stores.
After the driver sent them to the door, he drove his car to the parking lot. Liang Sizhe got out of the car and looked back at Song Qingyan.
Song Qingyan was very clever, and he knew at a glance that he had something to say. He leaned over and asked with a smile, "Brother Si Zhe, what are your orders?"
"After a while, you and Brother Chen can leave after eating. You don't have to wait for me. I'll put the account back on my head, and you can just leave."
"Ah? Then how do you get back to the hotel?"
"Don't worry, there is a way to get back." Liang Sizhe smiled and looked back at the other person standing next to him, "Cao... Yu Ning, right? Come on, let's go in."
Song Qingyan looked at Liang Sizhe's back worriedly, how could he have thought of eating alone with Cao Yuning? There shouldn't be anything that shouldn't happen tonight, right? Should I report it to Sister Yun Chu... Forget it, I report big and small matters to Sister Yun Chu, making me look like the kind of annoying snitch... But if you don't report it, Wan What if something goes wrong...
Song Qingyan was indecisive while holding the phone, she suddenly realized that she knew nothing about Liang Sizhe. She took over Liang Sizhe's assistant job after the release of "Liang Sheng Zhu Meng", and later also served as his executive agent. It stands to reason that she should be the person who knows Liang Sizhe the most, but she even has the most basic question of "is Liang Sizhe a double?" I haven't figured out the problem... You can't blame me, Song Qingyan silently defended herself in her heart, Liang Sizhe never messed around during filming in the past two years, and he likes to be alone when he's not filming, so she has no way of understanding Liang Sizhe's love life.
However, Cao Yuning is the younger brother of President Cao Luo Meng and the nephew of Cao Xiuyuan. Would it be too risky to find an acquaintance in this relationship? So it shouldn't be a problem, right? Song Qingyan was not without worry. After staying with Liang Sizhe at the center of the whirlpool for a long time, she became a little nervous. As long as Liang Sizhe played his cards out of common sense, she felt that something big would happen.
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Cao Yuning couldn't believe it, he was ecstatic, he didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly, Liang Sizhe actually wanted to have dinner with him - take the initiative! alone! Private room!
So Liang Sizhe is double, right? It must be, Cao Yuning thought of that photo again, and he quietly compared himself with the profile of the person in the photo, thinking that he might really be the type that Liang Sizhe likes.
He couldn't help but start peeking at Liang Sizhe, who was at the opposite table. Liang Sizhe was holding the order pad in the store, and he lowered his head and swiped his fingers on the screen to read page by page. Maybe it was the reason for the sudden closeness. Cao Yuning felt that The real Liang Sizhe is more impactful than the Liang Sizhe on the big screen. Just sitting there is like an intriguing movie character, mysterious, sharp, and unpredictable.
Liang Sizhe quickly ordered a round, and pushed the pad from the table to Cao Yuning opposite: "Let's see what you want to eat."
"Oh, good..." Cao Yuning took it over, flipping through the menu restlessly. He felt that Liang Sizhe was looking at him on the opposite side, and the gaze that fell on his face had a sense of existence that could not be ignored. What was he looking at? Cao Yuning thought a little nervously, there should be no problem with his image, right? Is the hairstyle messed up? Is there anything dirty on your face
After submitting the menu on the pad, he looked up and saw Liang Sizhe raised one hand, rested his elbow on the table, and held the phone with one hand at him: "Take a picture of you, don't you mind?"
"No, I don't mind..." Cao Yuning's brain was frozen, and he couldn't make any rebuttal.
Liang Sizhe quickly took a picture, put down the phone and asked, "I didn't say you wanted to add me last time, why didn't you add me?"
Cao Yuning didn't expect that he would take the initiative to bring this up, so he was stunned and said, "Ah... My brother said he doesn't have your WeChat." At first he thought it was Liang Sizhe who didn't want to add himself, but when he asked this, Cao Yuning was a little unsure. , Could it be that Cao Ye lied to himself
"Oh, like this."
"Yeah, I asked him to ask Producer Xu and Director Zeng, but he said that you only asked me to ask him, and you didn't ask him to ask anyone else..." Cao Yu Ningba didn't have to say a few words to Liang Sizhe, and he was all about Cao Yu. Ye sold it, "I think, he may feel that as the president of Lomon, he doesn't seem to be ashamed without your WeChat..."
"Haha." Liang Sizhe laughed a few times and asked Cao Yuning, "How many WeChat accounts does he have?"
"what?"
"You can't always let him lose face."
"Oh, this," Cao Yuning picked up the phone, found Cao Ye's WeChat page, and handed it to Liang Sizhe. Seeing Liang Sizhe tapped the page on his phone screen a few times, he stretched his neck curiously and looked over. : "Are you adding him?"
"yes."
"Then... can you add me?" Cao Yuning gathered up his courage and asked.
"Okay, come on."
After adding Liang Sizhe's WeChat account, Cao Yuning happily hugged his mobile phone and tried his best to calm down his excitement.
"Is this the last scene in "Thirteen Days"?" He recognized Liang Sizhe's head at a glance. After Xiaoman killed someone, he walked into the alley from the brightly lit corridor. There were no street lights in the alley, and Xiaoman walked more and more The farther he went, the farther he was from the lights. When he came to the end of the alley, his back almost merged with the dark night. Liang Sizhe's avatar is Xiaoman's back about to merge into the previous frame of the night. This picture is already dark, and it is reminiscent of Xiaoman's situation in the movie, which makes people feel a little depressing.
"Yeah, how old are you?" Liang Sizhe asked across from him.
"Nineteen..." Cao Yuning put down his phone and looked up to answer Liang Sizhe's words.
"Nineteen, what a good age," Liang Sizhe glanced at the cigarette case and lighter he kept at hand, "still smoking?"
Cao Yuning raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose: "I only inhale occasionally."
Liang Sizhe looked at him: "How about the amount of alcohol?"
"is acceptable… "
"Drink with me for two?"
"Okay, okay..."