The Eye of the Storm

After Cao Ye spoke, the interview continued. After that, Liang Sizhe did not continue to engage in other matters, and resumed his usual response style.

Liang Sizhe has his own way of being interviewed. When it comes to the movie itself, he answers safely and professionally. When talking about other topics, he likes to make a joke or two. So after an interview, the rhythm is controlled by him. To a certain extent, except for the topic of fighting in the beginning that needs to be edited later, the rest of the interview can almost be directly used as a promotional video.

Suddenly, Cao Ye thought that after "Wang Chuan Zhi Chuan" won the award a few years ago, the number of Liang Sizhe's rumored subjects exposed by the media soared. At that time, social media was also in full swing. There is no way to completely avoid related news.

One day while browsing social networking sites, a female film critic he followed posted a comment about Liang Sizhe, saying that he was "frivolous but serious, indulgent and self-denying, full of contradictions and attractive at the same time", and the forwarding of this short comment The volume was astonishing. At that time, he quickly crossed over the news, but he didn't expect to be able to recall it verbatim now.

Cao Ye stood a few steps behind the camera, and could clearly see the images on the small screen of the camera. The lights were in place, and when Liang Sizhe, with wet hair and disheveled hair, looked down at the wound, his sense of fragility flashed across his body. When he looked up to accept the interview, he returned to that easy-going look.

Cao Ye couldn't help but think of the question he asked softly, "Are you really angry?"

That tone seemed to treat him like a child.

I have met several times in these years, this feeling has always been there, it was not obvious when Yin Si was there, they got along like people of the same age should be, but when I saw Liang Sizhe again, the way he looked at his eyes and the tone of his words when he talked to him , as if treating him like a child.

Obviously he is only two years and three months older than himself.

Seeing that Liang Sizhe was being interviewed step by step and had nothing to do with him, Cao Ye planned to leave, but he didn't bother Liang Sizhe, walked behind Song Qingyan, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Then I'll go back first."

"Oh good," Song Qingyan immediately looked up at him, "Then I'll see you off."

"No, just keep an eye on the interview." Cao Ye glanced at Liang Sizhe who was being interviewed.

When he turned to go out, the rain outside had not stopped, and the raindrops fell on the awning above his head, and Cao Ye remembered that he did not bring an umbrella.

When he came, Xu Anqiao took him under an umbrella, but now Xu Anqiao was busy with an umbrella, Cao Ye looked around, but he didn't see Xu Anqiao.

The rain was a little lighter at the moment, so it was okay to go out directly, but he always hated the feeling of rain on his body, so he was very reluctant to go out to get wet unless it was absolutely necessary.

Cao Ye remembered that the last time he was caught in the rain was ten years ago, at four or five o'clock in the morning. He was standing at the gate of Lanyan, the whole alley was gray, and the whole building of Lanyan was asleep. When I went out, I walked through Yinsi Street with my head down and the rain with my camera on my back. I felt that the alley was really long.I didn't know how long I took to get a taxi. When I got in, my body was soaked. The driver was not willing to take him at that time, fearing that his wetness would make the car dirty, so he paid an extra fee to get in the car.

He didn't sleep all night and got caught in the rain, so that he got a bad cold after that day, with fever and cough, and it took him a long time to recover.

He still remembers the wet feeling of the clothes sticking to his body very clearly, but he still feels uncomfortable when he thinks about it now.

Just about to borrow an umbrella from any staff member, Liang Sizhe's voice sounded behind him: "Did you bring an umbrella?"

Cao Ye looked back, Liang Sizhe did not know when he finished the interview, and walked behind him.

"Well, do you have an extra umbrella?" he asked.

"Let me see you off." Liang Sizhe reached out to Song Qingyan, took the umbrella she handed over, and said to Song Qingyan, "You wait here, I will pick you up later."

"No, no, no," Song Qingyan waved her hands hastily, she dared not bother Liang Sizhe to come back to pick her up, "I still have a handful of small ones in my bag, just take a taxi to them later, brother Sizhe, you can go directly to the car after dropping off Mr. Cao. "

"Okay." Liang Sizhe responded, opened the black umbrella in his hand, turned to look at Cao Ye: "Let's go, where did you park the car?"

"Next to the production car." Cao Ye walked out with him.

Just now when Liang Sizhe and Song Qingyan walked over holding an umbrella, they seemed to think that the umbrella was quite big from a distance, but now two tall men share an umbrella, no matter how big this umbrella is, it can't hold two people together. Cover it all up.

The handle of the umbrella tilted towards him visibly, and Cao Ye felt a little uncomfortable.No one has treated him so well in these years, Lin Yan and Chi Mingyao's friends have also treated him very well, but it was careless and convenient among friends.

But Liang Sizhe's kindness to him is different, it is the kind of kindness that is subtle and subtle, it seems that you will miss it if you make a wrong eye, and for Liang Sizhe, he doesn't seem to care whether the kindness he gives will be noticed .Ten years ago, in the name of Cao Xiuyuan, he installed an air conditioner for himself, and ten years later, on a rainy night, he leaned on the umbrella above his head seemingly casually. Cao Ye couldn't tell the difference. , but Liang Sizhe's actions made his chest a little pantothenic.That sentence popped up in my heart again——oh, why did it come to this.

Forget it, reconciliation is reconciliation, Cao Ye looked at the skeletal hand holding the umbrella handle, and thought that Liang Sizhe had his own difficulties back then, and he was too naive, so he insisted on kidnapping him to stand with him. side.After all, he couldn't hate Liang Sizhe, and he said a lot of cruel words at that time, such as "If you become friends with Liang Sizhe again, you will be your grandson", but now that Liang Sizhe took the initiative to seek peace, all those cruel words were thrown away. And fell short.

They were holding an umbrella together, their bodies were very close, shoulders touched shoulders, the two of them didn't speak at first, and the sound of rain falling on the umbrella was very clear.

Thinking of the topic discussed with Xu Anqiao just now, Cao Ye looked at him curiously and asked, "Why did you hit the reporter back then?"

"What reason do you have for fighting? If you're not happy, you fight," Liang Sizhe said calmly, and glanced at him, "It's just like when you hit that producer back then."

Cao Ye said, "I didn't—" I called for you.He said half of the sentence, and swallowed the second half abruptly. He didn't want to mention that matter, he was young and frivolous, he didn't understand the shit, and the matter was messed up.

"What is it?" Liang Sizhe turned his face to look at him, and inadvertently raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing, I'm talking about you, don't pull it on me."

Liang Sizhe smiled, didn't answer the question just now, changed the subject and chatted with him: "Are you sleepy?"

"Alright."

"Didn't sleep all night, driving so far back is considered fatigue driving?"

"You want to report me?"

"It's not too much to invite you to have a meal without reporting you, right?"

"Where is the door open in the middle of the night..."

"Eat something casually in the car. After eating, it will be dawn. If you want to leave, I won't stop you."

Cao Ye was a little tempted by his proposal. He didn't feel anything at first, but when Liang Sizhe mentioned it, he felt that he was really hungry.It's a long way, and I feel a little headache when I think that I have to drive dozens of kilometers to get home, so I might as well find a substitute driver for a while.

"Don't you want to know why I hit the reporter back then?" Liang Sizhe added, "It's not that I don't want to tell you about it, it's just that it's been too long and I don't know where to start. Let's talk while we get in the car."

"All right." Cao Ye replied.

As soon as he got in the car, Cao Ye could tell that Liang Sizhe's caravan was not rented by the film crew, it should be his own, otherwise the interior would not be so complete, and it would look no different from a house with simple decoration.

Thinking about it, Liang Sizhe has been filming all year round, and a car is a necessity for him.

"I'll take a shower first, you sit and wait." Liang Sizhe put the umbrella at the door to let the water dry, took a pair of slippers from the shoe rack and threw them in front of him, "Put them on."

Cao Ye changed into his slippers and walked into the car. This feeling of home became more obvious.

Liang Sizhe also changed his shoes, and took a change of clothes from the hanger to go to the bathroom. Cao Ye's eyes fell on the gauze that had just been wrapped on his arm - the gauze was already wet from the rain.

The slanted umbrella handle flashed before Cao Ye's eyes, as well as the veins on Liang Sizhe's arms that bulged when he was bandaged.

Cao Ye turned to his back and said, "The gauze is wet, do you want the doctor to wrap it again?"

Hearing this, Liang Sizhe raised his arm to look, then untied the gauze with the other hand and tore it off, and threw it into the trash can casually: "Let's talk about it after taking a shower later." His tone didn't sound too concerned.

Liang Sizhe walked into the bathroom, and just as the bathroom door closed, Song Qingyan came over with an umbrella, got in the car and closed the umbrella to greet Cao Ye: "Mr. Cao, are you here too?"

"Well, is the doctor still there?" Cao Ye asked her standing at the door, wanting to go out with an umbrella and call the doctor again.

"Already gone, what's the matter?"

"Leaving?" Cao Ye frowned slightly, "Liang Sizhe's wound was soaked by the rain, and he removed the gauze."

"Ah?" Song Qingyan was stunned, "The wound has just been wrapped..." He raised his voice anxiously towards the bathroom, "Brother Si Zhe, the doctor specially told you to be careful!"

"Song Qingyan." Liang Sizhe heard her voice in the bathroom and called her.

"here I am!"

"Heat up the rice, make an extra serving." Liang Sizhe said through the door.

"Understood!" Song Qingyan responded, while busy taking out iodophor and gauze from the drawer under the TV cabinet, and said to Cao Ye, "I'll wrap it up for Brother Sizhe in a while. The sand and everything have been taken care of... Mr. Cao, sit down," she put the iodophor and gauze on the table, and did not forget to greet Cao Ye, "The meal will be hot in a while."

Cao Ye responded, walked to the long sofa and sat down. The space in the car is not too big, and the sofa alone occupies half of the living room.The sofa is soft and comfortable to sit on.Cao Ye thought that if he designed the interior layout of the caravan himself, it would free up more than half of the space for the sofa.The moment you sink into the sofa makes you feel relaxed, so he likes the sofa more than the bed.

For example, now, he is sunken in the sofa, with his head leaning against the back cushion, feeling a little drowsy from the comfort.

The boxed lunch was probably put into the microwave oven and started to heat up, and there was a burst of rice smell from the side, the sound of the splashing water in the bathroom and the crackling sound of raindrops hitting the car window were mixed together, the smell and sound made it easy to relax, Cao Ye Leaning on the sofa with his head up, listening to the sound of rain, his sleepiness became more and more intense.

In a daze, the body leaning back on the back of the chair involuntarily slid to one side, and fell onto the armrest of the sofa next to it. The armrest was soft to the touch, and the headrest was quite comfortable on it.

Just squint for a while, Cao Ye said to himself before falling asleep, and woke up in a while.

After Liang Sizhe took a shower, he opened the door and came out of the bathroom. Song Qingyan was standing by the dining table and turned to look at the sofa. After hearing the movement in the bathroom, she turned her head towards Liang Sizhe and said angrily, "Brother Sizhe, Mr. Cao seems to be asleep. It's..."

Liang Sizhe turned his face and glanced at Cao Ye who was lying on the sofa. For a while, Cao Ye seemed to be sound asleep, breathing evenly, as if he hadn't heard any movement around him.

"It's only been a few minutes..." Song Qingyan couldn't believe it, and asked Liang Sizhe's opinion, "Should I ask him to get up for dinner?"

"Let him sleep." Liang Sizhe thought for a while and said, "I'll talk about it when I wake up." After speaking, he walked lightly and walked a few steps aside, raised his hand and turned off all the headlights on the roof, leaving only the kitchen area alone. A dim wall lamp.

"You take the lunch box home and eat it," Liang Sizhe said to Song Qingyan, "you also take a rest after eating."

"Oh, good," Song Qingyan nodded, "May I wrap the wound for you?"

"I'll just use iodophor to sterilize the poison." Liang Sizhe said, walked towards the coffee table, and picked up the iodophor.

He has always said one thing, and no one can persuade him to make up his mind. Song Qingyan has already figured out his temperament, so he had to take the lunch box and go back to one of the bedrooms.

Before closing the bedroom door, she couldn't help but glanced at the living room. Liang Sizhe was standing in front of the coffee table with iodophor, looking down at Cao Ye. In the dim light, it was like a still movie frame.

The light from the wall lamp was very soft, enveloping the young actor who became famous at a young age and was hardened by the media and public opinion. Perhaps it was an illusion for a moment. Song Qingyan felt that Liang Sizhe was a little gentle at that moment.

When she closed the door, she couldn't help guessing, what was Liang Sizhe thinking?Has he and Cao always known each other?It should be. After all, Liang Sizhe is the young movie king single-handedly supported by Cao Xiuyuan, and Cao Ye is Cao Xiuyuan's only son. With this relationship, there is no reason why the two should not know each other.What's more, they all call each other by their first names, obviously they have a good relationship, but their old acquaintances are a little rusty, making it hard to figure out the real relationship between the two.