"This is the end, isn't it?" Cao Ye took his eyes away from the filming location and asked Xu Anqiao, "Is there any more?"
"No, the three scenes are all finished, just go back and replace the shots. Many of the previous group performance drag racing scenes can be kept. This time I mainly shoot the scenes where Liang Sizhe appeared, which is easier than that time-" Xu Anqiao glanced at Liang Sizhe Over there, he suggested, "Si Zhe has gone to the director's place. Let's have a chat too?"
Cao Ye turned his face and glanced at Liang Sizhe. There were several staff members standing a few meters away, blocking most of his vision, but he could still see Liang Sizhe bowing slightly and looking down at the monitor in front of the director. .
"Go ahead, I'll go back after I'm done, I'm a little sleepy." Cao Ye said that he was going to leave, but just as he was about to turn around, he saw Song Qingyan trotting over, running in a hurry, and screamed before he could reach it." CEO Cao".
As soon as she came over, Cao Ye knew that Liang Sizhe had seen him. He didn't even look at him just now, so he didn't know when he found out.
"Running in such a hurry," Cao Ye stopped to look at her and smiled at her, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"
Song Qingyan nodded hurriedly: "Brother Si Zhe asked me to invite you over."
When Xu Anqiao heard this, he also persuaded him: "Si Zhe has specially asked someone to come over and invite you. You must give Mr. Cao this face."
"Did he say 'please'?" Cao Ye smiled, obviously not believing this rhetoric, "Can't you?"
"It's just... that's what it means." Song Qingyan said with a smirk, recalling that Liang Sizhe didn't seem to have said please, and the tone clearly wanted her to arrest Mr. Cao.
"Okay, let me take a look." Cao Ye said. It doesn't matter if he is invited or not, since Liang Sizhe has asked someone to come over, he should have a chat in the past. There are many people in the crew, and he will go back and talk about this matter. Who knows what kind of rumors will emerge.
On the way, there were a few people waiting with cameras on them. When they saw Cao Ye coming over, they all called out "Mr. Cao" in surprise. People outside the company might not know Lomon's division of labor, but how many of them were there? It was sent by Lomon's Propaganda Department to follow up with the team, and I knew it all too clearly. According to normal circumstances, Cao Ye would never appear at the filming site at this point.
Rao was surprised and didn't dare to ask more. Several people pulled Song Qingyan over and asked her if Liang Sizhe could accept a short interview on the spot for later publicity.
Song Qingyan looked embarrassed: "I don't dare to make up my mind about this. Do you have an interview outline? I'll show it to Brother Si Zhe."
"Just a few questions, nothing sensitive," the girl from the propaganda team showed her the questions she typed on her phone. "I didn't have a pen and paper in advance, so I listed them on my phone temporarily."
Xu Anqiao gave them advice from the side: "You, Mr. Cao, are here and want to interview Liang Sizhe. It's not just a word from him as an investor."
Several people in Lomon immediately turned their attention to the face of their boss, waiting expectantly for him to speak to get Liang Sizhe.
"Don't count on me," Cao Ye smiled at them and looked away, "I can't be the master of Liang Sizhe."
If you want to put it on ordinary people, you have to bite the bullet and take things down to make a face for yourself in the face of your subordinates, but he doesn't seem to care at all, and there is no condescending meaning in his tone. joke.
On the contrary, Xu Anqiao was by his side to make face for him: "I said, Mr. Cao, you are too modest. As I see it, if you open your mouth, Liang Sizhe will definitely sell your face."
"Really," Cao Ye smiled and said to himself, "That's hard to say."
When he walked over, Liang Sizhe had already finished watching the replay, and now he was talking to Zeng Ran, leaning against the edge of the table with his back.
He had just rolled several times on the ground in the rain, and his body was soaked with mud and water. He was supposed to be very embarrassed, but with the hideous scar on the side of his face, there was a little more of a ruffian on his body. temperament.
Xu Anqiao spoke a lot just now, but he heard half a sentence. Seeing Cao Ye coming over, he looked up at him and asked, "What face are you selling?"
Xu Anqiao is a competent producer, not only worrying about production but also publicity. Seeing Liang Sizhe taking the initiative to ask about it, he immediately mentioned: "The publicity team wants to pick a film from you, and I plan to ask Mr. Cao to intercede with you. We are guessing. Would you sell him this face?"
Liang Sizhe looked at Cao Ye and said with a smile, "Since I have already said so, then I have to sell this face if I don't."
"It has nothing to do with me," Cao Ye said to himself, "I didn't promise to intercede, whether to accept an interview or not, it's up to you."
"Come on, what interview?" Liang Sizhe tore off the bath towel that was on his shoulders, rounded up, and threw it to Song Qingyan. The clothes on his body were soaked by the rain, and the black T-shirt was clinging to his body, showing the outline of his muscles faintly.
"Would you like to wrap the wound before filming?" Song Qingyan caught the bath towel, still thinking about dressing the wound, "Should we not delay this moment?"
"Can the medical staff come over and wrap Mr. Liang's bag?" The girl who took the video asked hesitantly, "Just... film while bandaging, okay?" The words were unconvincing, because I wasn't sure whether this request would make a difference. This caused Liang Sizhe's disgust.
Song Qingyan didn't dare to make up his own mind, so he looked up at Liang Sizhe.
"It's more gimmicky, isn't it?" Liang Sizhe smiled, "Okay, yes."
Seeing Liang Sizhe agree to the interview, several people became busy instantly. Song Qingyan held up the umbrella and ran to the medical car to call the doctor over. The few people who filmed the video hurriedly propped up the tripod and set up the camera to focus. Even Xu Anqiao was not idle, so he took the initiative to call the lighting engineer to come over for lighting.
Zeng Ran got up and told Cao Ye a few words about the reshoots, and then discussed the post-editing with the assistant director next to him.
Only the two of them were left in the busy scene for a while. Liang Sizhe was still leaning against the edge of the table, looking at Cao Ye and asking, "You're still here to stare at the filming so late?"
Cao Ye glanced at him: "Aren't you filming so late?"
"It's not the same," Liang Sizhe smiled, "I'm an actor, and filming in the middle of the night on a rainy day is a last resort, are you..." He looked at Cao Ye, his voice deliberately paused, dealing with the media for so many years, he already knew how to be the most dazzling appetite.
Cao Ye originally looked away, but when he saw that he didn't speak for a while, his eyes really returned to his face: "What about me?"
"You..." Liang Sizhe looked at him, leaned slightly towards him, and then whispered, "Come to see me on purpose?"
When his voice is subdued, he looks very textured, and the media once commented that he has a good voice suitable for reading literary films. Cao Ye didn't want to comment on whether it was suitable or not, but the voice scratched his eardrums a little.
Cao Ye laughed: "You think too much."
"Really?" Liang Sizhe also smiled, "Otherwise I can't think of any reason for you to come here in the rain so late."
Here again, although it is a common and common tone, the content of what he said is always a bit aggressive, as if he had to force him to admit something. Cao Ye didn't eat his set. Looking at the falling raindrops outside the canopy, he said in a normal tone, "It's easy to have trouble shooting such a big racing scene in rainy days. I'll come and take a look at the scene."
"Oh," Liang Sizhe nodded and added, "Director Zeng said that you were not there when the scene was filmed in the previous version."
"The last edition..." Cao Ye was at a loss for words for a while, and explained with a frown, "I didn't come to the last edition, but didn't something happen, this time—" He stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, in his heart. Dao himself was in a hurry to clear things up, as if he was guilty, and he really understood Liang Sizhe's way.
He didn't explain it at all. After changing the subject, he turned to Liang Sizhe's question and said, "—Okay, I just came to see what happened to you?" He wanted to see what Liang Sizhe wanted to say.
Liang Sizhe didn't speak, and looked at him with a half-smile.
Cao Ye also looked at him, and said calmly, "You brought it up on your own initiative, so why is it strange that I came to visit a class?"
Liang Sizhe smiled: "It's not surprising to see me, but it's strange that I refuse to admit it." His voice was a little deep, his tone was slow, and there was a hint of smile that was hard to detect.
A chat was made like a game of chess by him. Cao Ye felt that he was throwing chess pieces, step by step.
This man is really... When did he become like this? Feel like besieged prey. As a man, this feeling is not very pleasant, and even makes him a little irritable.
He couldn't help but choke on Liang Sizhe: "You can go every step of the way while chatting, so you offend the media like that, right?"
When Liang Sizhe heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his face away and smiled: "That's not true, I'm too lazy to talk to them so much."
"Aren't you tired of talking like this every day?"
"It's okay," Liang Sizhe turned to look at him, "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, are you really angry?"
"It won't be..." Before he finished speaking, Song Qingyan brought the doctor over, and Cao Ye took a step to the side to make way.
Seeing someone else coming over, the two fell silent in tacit understanding.
Camera lights are in place, and the interview is about to begin.
The doctor sat on the stool and began to disinfect the wound on Liang Sizhe's arm. Although the wound was not deep, the area of the abrasion was quite large, and it was also mixed with the gravel on the ground.
The doctor took tweezers and iodophor to treat Liang Sizhe's wound. Liang Sizhe didn't make a sound and his expression didn't change, but the bulging blue blood vessels on his forearm let Cao Ye know that the process might not be so pleasant.
The interviewer asked questions according to a pre-planned outline: "Si Zhe, your first time filming a fight, did you feel any different?"
"Playing a drama, it feels similar," Liang Sizhe said in a relaxed tone, like chatting, "acting is no different from other dramas. If you have to say something different, it hurts, and it's a bit fun."
The interviewer continued his words and asked, "Did you have enough fun?"
"Yeah," Liang Sizhe smiled at the camera, "after all, you can let go of your hands and feet to fight, you won't be blocked, and you don't have to worry about the headlines tomorrow. When you think about it, it's especially enjoyable."
He took the initiative to mention the fact that the fight made headlines back then, and everyone present was a little stunned. Even the doctor in charge of treating the wound stopped when he heard it.
After Song Qingyan reacted, he immediately came over and stopped nervously: "Delete the paragraph just now, let's do it again."
"Don't, what do you delete?" Liang Sizhe's expression did not change, but instead smiled, "The audience likes to watch this, so let's ask."
Song Qingyan didn't have Xu Yunchu's unequivocal courage. As soon as Liang Sizhe spoke, she lost her momentum and turned to look at Cao Ye with a look of help. At this moment, she completely forgot that Cao Ye was from Lomon's side, and somehow she thought he would stand on Liang Sizhe's side.
The girl in charge of the interview also turned her head to look at Cao Ye, waiting for him to speak to Xuanfa to support—Liang Sizhe took the initiative to cooperate in creating a topic, just based on the answer just now, the number of views and attention of this video can be imagined. Paragraph answers must not be deleted.
Cao Ye has a big head. It was obviously Liang Sizhe's own choice, but the pressure on both sides fell on him instead.
However, Liang Sizhe didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, but at this time he also looked up at him and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Cao?"
I think you should stop talking nonsense, Cao Ye thought. After all, this person has been out for ten years, and he should know better than anyone what to say and what not to say in front of the camera. What's more, with his step-by-step words and skills, he should be very handy when dealing with interviews - so I said this on purpose just now, right? Doing things on purpose to cause problems for him, right
But after thinking about it, he still didn't say "I think you're right", and he couldn't bear to watch him be besieged by public opinion again. I'll check it out for you before going out, don't worry."
"Ah, that's really great, thank you, Mr. Cao!" Song Qingyan folded his hands and waved at him, showing that he was really relieved.
Liang Sizhe looked away from his face, smiled slightly, and made a slight hum in his nose. With his smile, Cao Ye realized that what he said just now made him succeed again.
If he knew earlier, he should have let him eat the consequences. He was always rushing to save something... Cao Ye thought to himself, looking back to cut the video, how could Xu Yunchu let such an answer flow out
It's just that many years ago in the hotel room, I witnessed Liang Sizhe being besieged and abused by public opinion, and I still remember the mood at that time very clearly. Having had that incident, he couldn't convince himself to watch that scene happen again anyway.
Although now Liang Sizhe is not as isolated and helpless as he was back then.