The Eye of the Storm

Chapter 62

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It was already the next afternoon when Cao Ye woke up.

The curtains were drawn in the RV, the rain had stopped outside, and it cleared up after the rainy night. At this moment, the sun climbed in through the gaps in the curtains, and the interior of the car was mottled.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't realize where he was for a moment, neither at home nor in Yinsi, struggling to break free from drowsiness, only to think that he was in Liang Sizhe's car.

I just wanted to take a nap last night, but I slept for so long... Speaking of which, I haven't slept so well in a long time. In the past, it was impossible to fall asleep without movie hypnosis. Yesterday, I leaned on the sofa and fell asleep within a few minutes. on. Incredible.

He was covered with a soft blanket, and the smell was a little familiar. It was the kind of vague smell that he smelled in the car that night, the indistinct tobacco smell mixed with the woody base of the perfume.

He straightened up from the sofa, the side of his body pressing against the armrest of the sofa was numb, and it was a little uncomfortable when he got up. Leaning on the back of the sofa and moving his shoulders, he noticed that there was still a person sitting on the other side of the sofa - Liang Sizhe was also sleeping on the sofa.

Liang Sizhe had not woken up yet, and was also leaning on the back of the sofa, leaning against the cushion with his head leaning in his direction.

This glance stayed for a long time, so it also evoked the eighteen-year-old boy in my memory.

In all fairness, the current Liang Sizhe is more eye-catching. No matter how a person doesn't care and doesn't show it, his pride and disappointment will be inadvertently written on his face.

If Liang Sizhe was silent and sharp at that time, then Liang Sizhe now feels arrogant and unrestrained - at least that's the image that the media are always willing to create.

A young actor who became famous at a young age and has been at the peak of his debut until now, is more in line with everyone's imagination if he is arrogant. Liang Sizhe himself seems to be very compatible with this character, beating reporters in public, giving a one-sentence acceptance speech at the Cannes Awards, rejecting all the films and spending two years behind the scenes as a director...Everything is done to the extreme, no need to do anything. The media add fuel to the scandal, and the arrogant characters are constantly enriched and consolidated in this way.

This man is really... How did he live himself as a mystery all these years? In this circle where no secrets can be hidden, there are so many unsolved mysteries in him - it's just that one person hides so many secrets, isn't he tired, isn't he lonely

When he woke up in the morning, his brain was surprisingly active. When Cao Ye was thinking about this, Liang Sizhe also woke up, his eyelashes twitched, just like when he was a teenager, like the thin wings of a cicada fluttering.

Cao Ye looked away, turned his neck, and moved his cervical vertebrae. He hadn't slept on his stomach for many years, and he felt a little stiff after the numbness eased.

"Morning." Liang Sizhe opened his eyes.

The voice is slightly hoarse, and it sounds a little sexy. This voice is very good. This thought flashed in Cao Ye's mind.

Liang Sizhe turned his head to look at him, and laughed lazily: "Are you sleeping again?"

It's really sexy, I didn't realize it before... Oh, I probably didn't know what sexy was all about before. "It's getting late," Cao Ye dismissed the wild thoughts in his mind and raised his wrist towards Liang Sizhe, "It's all afternoon."

The original intention was just to falter, but Liang Sizhe reached out and grabbed his wrist, and pulled it in front of him to check the time carefully: "Oh, it's getting late."

Cao Ye retracted his wrist, and the fingers of his other hand pinched the dial and turned it around. The place on his wrist was a little hot, but it didn't subside for a while.

"Are you going to the final night banquet?" Liang Sizhe straightened his head and asked Cao Ye, leaning on the sofa.

"Not necessarily, let's see." Cao Ye got up from the sofa and moved his muscles.

Through the clothes, you can see the scapulae and back muscles involved below, with a pretty outline, Liang Sizhe withdrew his gaze: "Just be precise, I won't go if you don't go."

Cao Ye turned his face and glanced at him: "The production team specially held a banquet for you, it would be too shameful for you not to go... Are you threatening me, Liang Sizhe?" It is conceivable that if Liang Sizhe doesn't go, Xu Anqiao will definitely want it again. Come over and try to beg him to intercede.

"You saw it," Liang Sizhe smiled at him, "In this kind of occasion, I have to pull someone to stop the wine for me... You see, after taking disulfiram, the pinhole is still there." He lifted it up. He raised his fisted hand and showed the back of his hand to Cao Ye in a pretentious manner. The fingers of the other hand tapped twice on the back of his hand, "Look, I've used disulfiram, and the pinhole is still there."

Cao Yezhen bowed and took a closer look, straightened up and glanced at his face, exposing him: "This is a mole, you can just fool Lin Yan, but you still want to fool me?" He knew that the back of Liang Sizhe's left hand was on the back of his left hand. There was a very small mole, as small as the eye of a needle, which could not be discerned unless he looked closely. At that time, Liang Sizhe accidentally noticed it when he was playing the violin.

"You still remember..." Liang Sizhe smiled.

After Liang Sizhe came out of the shower, Cao Ye hesitated for a while and went to the bathroom. Originally, he wanted to drive back directly, but it felt a little uncomfortable not to take a shower after waking up. He was quite particular about his living habits.

What's more, after sleeping here for a few hours, I feel very relaxed now. Maybe I haven't slept so hard in a long time. I can feel a good mood when I take a shower - although the bathroom is too narrow to turn around, the water from the shower head is running. It is also a little small, and it is not very comfortable to wash, but it does not affect the mood.

After taking a shower, he used a towel to dry his body, and took a set of clothes Liang Sizhe had just found for himself, a gray cotton T and black pants, with a pair of underwear on top.

"New, not worn." Liang Sizhe said when he handed it to him.

Interchanging clothes was a common occurrence in Yin Si's time, but it was never before. When bowing and wearing underwear, Cao Ye's mind flashed the question he asked Lin Huan more than a month ago: "Who is more powerful, Liang Sizhe or I?" And Lin Huan's sentence, "Is Liang Sizhe more powerful."

Fuck, stop, stop, why do you think about this again

impossible? The size is very suitable... Cao Ye looked down at the black panties on his body, he just bought it according to his size - could it be because of poor skills

Tsk, I'm still thinking... It's really hard not to mind that sentence.

However, has Lin Huan really slept with Liang Sizhe? When Lin Huan and Liang Sizhe got along well, Liang Sizhe hasn't won the Cannes Best Actor yet. Five years ago, Liang Sizhe was better than himself? Impossible... At that time, Liang Sizhe probably didn't talk about a few girlfriends, right

Stop, don't think about it. Cao Ye stopped the thoughts in his mind, put on his clothes, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

When he went out, Liang Sizhe was already sitting at the dining table and having breakfast. The curtains were all drawn, and the sunny day after the rain was especially warm. Song Qingyan sat next to Liang Sizhe and made arrangements for the next itinerary. Cao Ye walked over and consciously made it to the front of the unsealed lunch box.

When he sat down, he felt that he really didn't take himself as an outsider. Last night, he said he was just coming to the scene to watch the filming, but now he sleeps, showers, eats and makes a full set, but he is so hungry that his chest is on his back. , I really can't care to be polite to Liang Sizhe.

Liang Sizhe looked at him between the words, took a few glances and commented, "It's quite suitable." He was talking about clothes.

"It's alright." Cao Ye replied, "I'm so anxious for the schedule as soon as I wake up?"

Song Qingyan explained: "Si Zhe will not be able to find anyone as soon as his role is finished, so we have to check it out now."

"You're going on vacation again," Liang Sizhe took a sip of coffee, put down the cup and asked her casually, "Are you happy?"

"What vacation?" Song Qingyan said with a bitter face, "Sister Yun Chu will definitely arrange other jobs for me after returning to the company. Why don't it be interesting to follow you..."

Liang Sizhe smiled, Song Qingyan and him then discussed the plan for the second half of the year, saying that Director Lin Minlin has a film, which is expected to start in November this year. It is a light comedy and romance. Would you like to read the script

Before Liang Sizhe could speak, Cao Ye said "No" first. Liang Sizhe looked up at him and raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Lin Min's film came to me for investment. I've read the project book. To be honest, it's very mediocre."

"Be specific." Liang Sizhe looked at him.

"You have to pay for me to do project evaluation," Cao Ye joked, but he was more specific, "If this kind of light comedy romance is to be successful, the details of the comedy must be done in place, and the laughs are the best. It's light and flexible. But Lin Min is very old-fashioned and suitable for serious dramas. Shooting such a light comedy film will appear blunt and clumsy, exposing his shortcomings, and it is said that Lin Min tried this theme just to cater to the market. "

"Well," Liang Sizhe nodded, "that's not a consideration."

"Okay..." Song Qingyan responded, and before writing, he asked tentatively, "Aren't you going to read the script?"

"I don't see it." Liang Sizhe said.

"Do you trust me so much?" Cao Ye looked at him and smiled, "Perhaps I might be fooling you."

"Fuck it," Liang Sizhe looked up at him, "Just take one less actor."

Cao Ye was taken aback.

"Just kidding," Liang Sizhe said with a quick smile, "I think your evaluation of Lin Min is very accurate. If I let me decide for myself, I should also choose to reject it."

Also, Liang Sizhe has been in the film industry for many years, and he knows no less about the styles of the major directors than himself.

But the words are still so beautiful, listen - just take one less actor. In recent years, Liang Sizhe has really cultivated into a monster who can deceive people.

After eating, Cao Ye got up to leave, got out of the car and looked around. There were only a few cars parked in the parking lot in the suburbs, and the other RVs that the crew had rented had already driven away.

Liang Sizhe also got out of the car, Cao Ye looked back at him, knowing that he didn't mean to come out to see him off, he still joked: "Don't give it away, we have to meet after the youth banquet."

"Come out and do activities," Liang Sizhe said, looking up and squinting his eyes slightly, his voice sounded a little lazy, "Such a good sun, it's a waste not to shine."

"Cheng, you can post it, see you later." Cao Ye walked over to drive. After a good night's sleep, I am full of energy, and I don't want to find a chauffeur anymore. It's good to take a ride on the road, and the sun and wind are just right.

Cao Ye got into the car, fastened his seat belt and started the car. Liang Sizhe was still standing there. He looked like he took out a cigarette case and smoked a cigarette from it, but it was just between his fingers, and he didn't light a cigarette. .

Cao Ye drove the car over, stopped in front of him, and pressed down the window: "Don't you quit smoking?"

"I didn't say I wanted to smoke..." Liang Sizhe said while holding the cigarette, "Take it out and let it bask in the sun."

Cao Ye looked at him for a moment: "No fire?"

Liang Sizhe smiled: "You have to be so smart..."

Cao Ye retracted his body, leaned over and opened the locker in front of the co-pilot, took out a lighter, and stretched out the window to set it on fire.

Liang Sizhe leaned down, propped his elbows on the edge of the car window, bit his cigarette and approached the cluster of fire.

He has a face that can stand up to slender measurements, and the delicacy hidden between his eyebrows and eyes will show the clues once he gets close. When he was young, he was still half-covered, but as the years wore on, he became more and more amazing.

Suddenly, Cao Ye thought of the movie poster of "Red Boy, Red Girl". Under the dim light, Liang Sizhe with long hair was wearing a large men's suit and heavy makeup. A cigarette and the naked thighs under the suit make people daydream.

Cao Ye had indeed never seen that movie, but this poster was very controversial at the time. He saw it and it was deeply scarred in his mind.

It's a bit like Lin Huan. Cao Ye's mind suddenly flashed this idea. No wonder he felt a little familiar when he saw Lin Huan for the first time. At that time, I thought it was a hit-and-run, and I used the pretext to strike up a conversation. But he never thought about Liang Sizhe. In those years, he always avoided thinking about Liang Sizhe, and thinking about him would make him feel a little upset.

But Liang Sizhe on that poster is more beautiful than Lin Huan. It seems absurd to say this. It stands to reason that a man who plays a woman will look a little weird, but the overall feeling of the poster is that there is no other word to describe it except "beauty". The beauty is so unique, even a little erotic.

At that time, Liang Sizhe was still a little thin in stature, far from being as broad-shouldered and broad as he is now. He had a youthful and mature body between a teenager and an adult, and Li Nian, who played a transvestite, was just right.

Such a niche subject actually became a popular topic known to the whole people at that time, and Liang Sizhe's performance was a natural contribution.

The flame lit the cigarette, Cao Ye withdrew his hand, took out a cigarette himself, bit it in his mouth and lowered his head to light it.

Liang Sizhe straightened up, turned his face and took a puff of the lit cigarette. After exhaling the smoke, he looked at Cao Ye: "Do you mind taking a ride?"

"where to?"

"Whatever," Liang Sizhe said indifferently, "Yunchu, Lomon, or wherever you want to go, you can go."

"Then get in the car." Cao Ye said.