The driver followed behind and helped Cao Ye bring in other things: "Would you like to help you move it upstairs?"
"No," Cao Ye said, "I'll move it myself in a while, thank you uncle."
"Then I'm leaving. Your grandfather has something to do," the driver said. "I'll come over again in the evening."
Cao Ye came down, stood at the door and shouted to Liang Sizhe at the corner of the stairs: "Liang Sizhe, come here, I have a lot of things."
Liang Sizhe went down the stairs and walked towards him: "What did you take?" As soon as he approached, the husky that Cao Ye was holding lifted its front legs and was about to pounce on him. This dog is not small, Liang Sizhe Subconsciously, he took a step back.
"Hey, hey!" Cao Ye took the dog leash and dragged it back, "You are more reserved!"
The husky's tail was wagging, and it looked like he was showing his favor. Liang Sizhe leaned down and touched its head, then looked up at Cao Ye: "Why did you bring the dog over?"
"Last time, I said I wanted to show it to you." Seeing that the Husky was about to bow to Liang Sizhe again, Cao Ye quickly pulled the leash back, "Hey—it keeps leaning on you."
"It's okay," Liang Sizhe didn't mind, and asked in a good mood, "What's it called?"
"It's called Caesar." Cao Ye said, "Don't be afraid, don't bite."
Caesar opened his mouth and stretched his neck to lean on Liang Sizhe. Liang Sizhe half squatted down, raised his hand to scratch the back of its neck, and looked up at Cao Ye with a smile: "So close to people..."
"He still likes you."
"Isn't he like this with everyone?" Liang Sizhe said with a smile.
The dog was so enthusiastic that he stuck out his tongue to lick his face. Liang Sizhe was almost unable to resist, and was scratching its neck with his fingers, when he was licked by the warm and wet tongue, "Hey—" He subconsciously made the back of his hand Wiping the side of his face, he stood up.
"No... He doesn't like my cousin, and every time he sees it, he keeps yelling—hey," Cao Ye pulled Caesar, who had licked Liang Sizhe's tongue, and stopped him from continuing to pounce on Liang Sizhe, and then felt a little embarrassed Looking at Liang Sizhe, "It wasn't like this before... You have to wash your face, right?"
"Well, it rubbed my face with saliva." Liang Sizhe wiped his face with the back of his hand again.
"Let's go, throw it here first, let's go upstairs." Cao Ye led the dog towards the middle of the hall and walked to the stone pillar in the middle of the room. He stopped and handed the machine on his right shoulder to Liang Sizhe, "You Get it for me first."
"What is this?" Liang Sizhe took it, his weight was quite heavy, it was embarrassing that Cao Ye had just been carrying it, he picked it up and looked at it, "Camera?"
"Yes," Cao Ye bent down and wrapped the dog leash around the post a few times, tied Caesar to the post, and made a snap, "I shouldn't be able to escape, right?" He crouched down and patted Caesar's head. "Stay well, don't run around..." Before he finished speaking, Caesar leaned over, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and licked his face.
Cao Ye gave a conditioned reflex, "Yeah", and quickly turned his face back to avoid it. He stood up and wiped his face with the back of his hand: "You lick my saliva!"
Liang Sizhe looked at him and laughed.
"I have to wash my face now." Cao Ye said with a frown. Fortunately, Caesar's saliva didn't have an unpleasant smell, but the wetness on his face was very uncomfortable. "Let's go upstairs," Cao Ye quickly became happy after he finished speaking, grabbing Liang Sizhe's wrist and striding up the stairs, "Hurry up and go, and try the machine by the way!"
When he walked upstairs, Liang Sizhe realized that Cao Ye was not only carrying a violin, but also a very long pole. He reached out and touched it: "What kind of weapon is this?"
"Guess." Cao Ye turned his head and smiled at him.
Liang Sizhe pinched, it was a very thin stick: "... fishing rod?"
"Bingo!" Cao Ye said.
"Can you fish nearby?" I didn't hear there was a river nearby...
"It's not fishing," Cao Ye said, "there are other functions, I'll tell you later."
Pushing open the door and entering the house, the air-conditioning in the house rushed towards him. Cao Ye raised his eyes and saw the brand-new dark blue wall-mounted air conditioner on the wall: "We have an air conditioner!"
"Well." Liang Sizhe put the camera on the table, afraid that he would ask more questions, so he said, "Go wash your face." After speaking, he turned around and pushed the door into the bathroom.
"Oh, wait for me." Cao Ye put down the violin and fishing rod behind him and walked in as well.
The two were lying on the side of the washbasin. You took a handful of water and I washed your face with water. Liang Sizhe washed quickly. He got up and took the towel to wipe it clean. Just as he was about to put the towel back on, Cao Ye slapped him in the face. put water.
"Isn't it naive..." Liang Sizhe smiled and put a towel over Cao Ye's smiling face. Cao Ye didn't pay much attention to it. He wiped his face with the towel, and after wiping his face, he threw the towel away: "Hurry up, come and see the camera."
After leaving the bathroom, Cao Ye couldn't wait to sit by the bed with the camera, took off the thick protective bag, put the camera on his lap, and fiddled with his head for a while.
"Where did you get it?" Liang Sizhe asked while sitting on his bed, facing him.
"Uncle Yin found someone to help me get it," Cao Ye opened the camera's cover. "He's been abroad recently, and he hasn't seen anyone." He said, carrying the camera on his shoulder, and the camera was facing Liang Sizhe, "Okay. Hey, I can see you."
The camera made a slight operating sound, and Liang Sizhe looked at the camera: "What are you borrowing the camera for?"
"Don't you want to audition later, get used to the camera in advance... Don't turn your face away and say something."
"What are you talking about?" Liang Sizhe smiled. He was really not used to the camera. Although there were many scenes shot against him in previous performances, the stage scene and this kind of direct face-to-face scene gave people a completely different feeling. Different, this shot made him feel a little uncomfortable, too close, as if any subtle expression of his own would be captured.
"Just say something... What have you been doing these days?" Cao Ye asked from behind the camera.
"Reading scripts, watching movies...that's all."
"Then... do you miss me?"
Liang Sizhe was stunned for a moment, the question came unexpectedly, and he didn't think how to answer it.
Before he could speak, Cao Ye, who was behind the camera, said with a hilarious smile, "I miss you so much, brother Sizhe."
"Really," Liang Sizhe also smiled, "I didn't see it."
"What movie did you just watch?"
"The Thirteenth Man of the South China Sea, the one you picked."
"Oh, what Uncle Yin likes... I haven't watched it either. You should wait for me to come back and watch it together!"
"I didn't know you would be back today. I'll watch it with you again when I look back. Don't just shoot me, bring it to me to see." Liang Sizhe leaned over and took the camera over.
"You suddenly got so close..." Cao Ye said with a smile. In the camera, Liang Sizhe's face suddenly lifted up and got closer, and then the whole face moved out of the camera, and what came into sight became a straight and thin collarbone. Cao Ye moved the camera away and handed it to Liang Sizhe.
Liang Sizhe took over the camera, sat back on the bed, and carried it on his shoulders like Cao Ye: "It's quite heavy."
"Well, this is a professional one. My dad used this machine to make the last movie." Cao Ye sat across from him and looked at him, "However, Uncle Yin said that he might use a film machine this time. He shoots commercial movies. I used digital when I was filming, and film for artistic films. But the film machine was too cumbersome, and I couldn’t see the recorded images right away, so it’s a bit more convenient to use.”
"Oh..." Liang Sizhe looked at Cao Ye in the camera, the camera was very clear, even the water droplets that Cao Ye had just wiped off his face could be clearly captured, "What's the difference between a literary film and a commercial film?"
"I can't say it clearly. It seems that literary films focus more on personal expression, while commercial films focus more on the audience's viewing experience? I'm talking nonsense, I can ask Uncle Yin next time..." Cao Ye suddenly brought his face close, and used a His eyes were facing the camera, "Hey, am I on camera?" He was laughing when he spoke, so when he looked through the camera, the eye was curved in a nice arc.
"It's okay," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "it's quite photogenic."
"By the way," Cao Ye stood up, walked to the table and pulled out the fishing rod from the long black bag, then sat down with the rod and returned to the camera, "Guess what this is for?"
"Fishing? Reach out from the rooftop and I'll hang it for you below?"
"Hey, why are you so powerful, you can guess it!" Cao Ye stretched the fishing rod section by section, held it in front of Liang Sizhe, and hooked the hook on the edge of the T-shirt under Liang Sizhe's collarbone. Pulled up a bit.
"Could it be that you can catch me?"
"It is said that it can bear more than 100 pounds without breaking, how many pounds are you?"
"More than 120."
"That might really be possible."
"you try?"
"Forget it, I think it might hook your clothes off your head... Still recording?" Cao Ye took back the fishing rod, got up and sat next to Liang Sizhe, "Let's see how the recording went."
Liang Sizhe was about to put the camera down when Cao Ye suddenly said, "Wait!"
Liang Sizhe stopped: "Huh?"
Cao Ye leaned over, stretched out his hands in front of the camera, and clapped them together and patted them: "CUT!" Then he sat back and said with a smile, "It's a bit of a ritual."
After shouting "cut", Liang Sizhe put the camera on his thigh and moved it towards Cao Ye. Cao Ye reached out and turned the small screen, and then clicked a few buttons with his finger to record the video that was just recorded. Find the clip, click to play.
Liang Sizhe's face appeared on the small screen, with water on the ends of his hair, and water droplets on the side of his face, Liang Sizhe subconsciously raised his hand and wiped his face, followed by his own voice: "What are you doing with the camera? After speaking, Liang Sizhe on the screen inadvertently tilted his face and turned his face slightly to face the camera.
Facing himself in the camera, Liang Sizhe felt a little uncomfortable, it was really too close, and the slightest emotion in his eyes could be captured. It was obviously a very common movement that turned his face away, but he could interpret it in the camera. the same meaning.
"The effect is pretty good," Cao Ye said, looking down at the image on the small screen, "You are very photogenic."
"Really." Liang Sizhe said casually. He looked at himself in the camera and thought that he was like this when he was talking to Cao Ye. There was a smile on his brows and he looked almost unfamiliar.
"However, you seem to be a little afraid of the camera... Uncle Yin said that if you want to look natural on the big screen, you must not be afraid of the camera, because the screen will magnify all the details of the face, and the slightest bit of unnaturalness will be seen."
The picture on the screen now turned to Cao Ye's face, Liang Sizhe continued to look at the screen, that face still had the same laughing expression on his face, looking lively and agile. Naturally many.
"Come on, let's go downstairs to get a tripod." Cao Ye turned off the camera and put it on the bed, pulled Liang Sizhe out, and repeated to him what the assistant director said that day as he walked, "If you want to face the camera naturally, you must To overcome the psychological obstacles to adapt to it, treat it as an old friend... The fastest way to adapt is to force yourself to face the camera and accept the self that the camera takes, so that you won't be played when you audition later. The people in the show went straight out of the game..." The two walked to the corner of the stairs on the first floor, Cao Ye paused, and halfway through his words, he said in surprise, "Hey - where's Caesar?!"
The pillar was bare, and the snap button that had just been fastened seemed to have been broken free.
Cao Ye ran down quickly: "You won't get lost, will you?!"
"Go out and ask first." Liang Sizhe followed him.
No one was on the first floor, the two ran to the door, turned their heads and looked to both sides, but Caesar was nowhere to be seen. The owner of the fruit shop opposite the door was squatting on the ground and cutting watermelons. Cao Ye asked, "Uncle, did you see a dog that ran out just now?"
"Oh, I see," the boss looked up at them. "That dog ran out to startle me." He pointed towards the street, "It seems to be running over there."
Cao Ye pulled his legs and ran in the direction he pointed. He ran quite fast, and he had already jumped a few meters before the boss asked him, "Do you want to eat watermelon?"
Running near the bar, he slowed down and stopped in place after taking a few steps.
"What's wrong?" Liang Sizhe followed, and saw Caesar and the little white dog they often fed were doing bad things in the corner. The two dogs were overlapping and shaking. This was really... a dog.
Turning to look at Cao Ye again, the other party stood there dumbfounded, obviously a little stunned. Liang Sizhe couldn't help laughing suddenly, and Cao Ye finally came to his senses. The sullen expression on his face was mixed with a hint of shame, and he called out, "Caesar!"
Caesar ignored him and focused on Xiaobai's estrus. There were times when Xiaobai wanted to escape, but he quickly ran after him.
Tsk, Liang Sizhe thought to himself, calling Caesar such a domineering name, but now it really doesn't look like Caesar at all...
"I'm going to call it back." Cao Ye gritted his teeth and wanted to step forward and separate them.
He looked a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed, which made Liang Sizhe think of Cao Ye who had wet dreams for the first time that morning, and suddenly he wanted to tease him again, put his hand on Cao Ye's shoulder, and stopped him: "Hey, don't go. ."
"Why?" Cao Ye turned to look at him and asked in confusion.
"Your family... Caesar," Liang Sizhe tilted his head toward him, lowered his voice and said solemnly in his ear, "It looks like it's been suppressed for too long, you should think about it, if it's you, when you're doing things Do you like being interrupted by others?"
Liang Sizhe's tone was quite serious when he said this, and he couldn't tell he was joking. When Cao Ye heard him say this, he really stopped and didn't move forward, but he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with what he said.
Before he could realize what was wrong, Liang Sizhe couldn't help laughing in his ear, but he didn't say anything, but brought out a little airflow and sprayed it on Cao Ye's auricle. When Cao Ye turned his face, Liang Sizhe was holding back his laughter.
The two of them looked at each other, and seeing Cao Ye looking a little overwhelmed, Liang Sizhe couldn't help laughing. Kneading for a while: "You really think in a different position..."
Cao Ye suddenly exploded: "Hey, men's hair can't be touched casually!"
"Really," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "I'll pay attention later."
"Then what do you say now?" Cao Ye looked at the two indecent dogs in the corner with some confusion, "Can I really not interrupt them?"
The more he struggled with Liang Sizhe, the more he wanted to laugh, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Cao Ye, you are so cute."
"The word cute is not suitable for me." Cao Ye sighed at the two dogs, looking rather worried.
"Out of sight is pure," In fact, Liang Sizhe didn't know what to do when he encountered this. He turned his head to look away and said with a smile, "If you don't see it, you can't do it."