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Chapter 115

After that, Cao Ye returned to Lomon. After the National Day holiday, all departments of the company began to perform their duties and work hard to promote the project. Cao Ye was a playboy who was devastated for a week, and was urged back by several calls.

On the morning after leaving Shanghai, Cao Ye woke up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he saw Liang Sizhe standing in front of the sink, holding a hair dryer and blowing his hair dryer. Cao Ye was still sleepy and stood behind Liang Sizhe and leaned against his shoulder wet: "By the way, help me blow too."

The two of them were close to each other and they were able to blow. Liang Sizhe moved his hand with the hair dryer backwards.

The hair dryer made a buzzing noise, and Liang Sizhe's slightly longer hair brushed on Cao Ye's face, making Cao Ye feel itchy. He raised his hand and grabbed a strand of hair, raised his head and tried: "Liang Sizhe, I'll help you tie your hair."

He used his fingers to put Liang Sizhe's shoulder-sided hair together, held it, and took the hair rope and wrapped it between his fingers.

He was completely absurd, clumsy and stretched his body. He did it three times and barely tied his hair with a hair rope, so he could enjoy his work.

It was thorny, and a strand fell on the side of the neck.

The two looked at each other in the mirror.

Liang Sizhe turned his face and asked him: "Is it still possible?"

"My boyfriend is naturally beautiful," Cao Ye said, wrapping the hair rope back to him, "It looks good no matter what."

Liang Sizhe was amused by him, took the hair rope and did not expose him explicitly.

Cao Ye's return to Lomon this time was far from being relaxed last time. The company accumulated a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. He met many people, in addition to Xu Anqiao, Zeng Ran, and Ding Mao, and Chi Mingyao, he also met with several cartoon directors.

In addition to the several film and television projects being promoted, Lomon's next work focus is on the expansion of theaters. He has to go to several cities himself to inspect the distribution of local theaters.

In mid-October, Cao Ye was going to S City on a business trip.

The driver took him to the Capital Airport. He got out of the car and walked into the lobby, and went straight to the counter to check in.

There was only one person standing in front of the VIP counter, and Cao Ye recognized Zheng Yin from his back at a glance.

He hesitated whether to wait for Zheng Yin to leave before going over, but Zheng Yin finished the check-in procedure and turned around at this moment, so he also saw Cao Ye standing a few steps away.

Cao Ye couldn't remember how many years he hadn't seen Zheng Yin. At the beginning, he deliberately avoided Zheng Yin, but later Zheng Yin and Cao Xiuyuan went abroad to develop together, so they never met again.

Zheng Yin is still old, he looks like he was a few years ago. He is wearing a well-tailored long windbreaker and drags a silver-gray suitcase, and he is still elegant and gentle.

The teenager Cao Ye could run away, but the twenties Cao Ye could only be nailed to the spot. He watched Zheng Yin approach step by step and stopped in front of him and said, "What a coincidence, Xiao Ye, I didn't expect to see you here."

Cao Ye tried his best to make himself look mature and calm, and smiled: "Yes, are you here alone?"

He didn't ask openly, but Zheng Yin was so smart that he immediately heard that he was asking Cao Xiuyuan: "Your father is still preparing for the movie, so I'll go to another place to survey the scenery by myself."

Cao Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't want to see Cao Xiuyuan.

Zheng Yin and Cao Ye completed the check-in procedures and passed the security check in the passage.

No one mentioned what happened back then, so Zheng Yin naturally asked him where he was going this time.

Cao Ye said to go to S City, Zheng Yin smiled and said that he had also been to S City ten years ago, and turned to look at him: "Guess what we went to S City back then?"

Ten years ago, in S City, a long-standing city name flashed through Cao Ye's mind. He looked at Zheng Yin: "Are you going to Yancheng?"

"Yes," Zheng Yin smiled and recalled, "I was looking for scenery in a nearby city back then. When I heard about the music high school in Iwam City, your father said he wanted to go and see it, but he brought Sizhe back to Beijing the next day."

He was really good at speaking. Instead of starting with Cao Xiuyuan, he talked about Liang Sizhe. Cao Ye was indeed interested in this topic. Then he asked: "What was he like when you first met Liang Sizhe?"

"He said he had a fight with the dog downstairs," Zheng Yin still remembered it freshly and smiled. "He also had a violin at home, which was broken by him and his neck was broken. It looked very difficult to mess with. In short,... he didn't look like someone who could win the actor in the future."

Cao Ye thought of the broken violin, and Zheng Yin next to him sighed: "In this blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed."

They walked together for more than ten minutes, and they were all talking about movies and Liang Sizhe.

Cao Ye could feel that Zheng Yin was deliberately leading to topics he was interested in. They were still quite speculative in their chats, but there was a ten-year gap and a stranded gap between them, and they could not return to their father-son relationship back then.

Before leaving, Zheng Yin said that he would come out for a meal next time. Cao Ye responded unconsciously, "Okay", knowing in his heart that if Zheng Yin asked him out again next time, he would probably make excuses to turn it over.

The next day, I met the local publisher, and Cao Ye went to Yancheng alone.

He has been to many places over the years, and always feels that it is almost the same as the whole world, but probably because it is related to Liang Sizhe, he thinks that this city is special.

He called a car to the Music High School. The driver was chatting. He heard that he came from another place and recommended local attractions to him enthusiastically. Cao Ye didn't have much time and would rush back to Shanghai to see Liang Sizhe in the evening. He declined to say that he would come here next time to take a good look.

When I arrived at the Music High School, I was just about the evening after school. A distance from Cao Ye saw 16 or 17-year-old boys wearing large school uniforms, carrying various musical instrument boxes on their backs, and flocking to the school gate.

He glanced from a distance, afraid that he would catch the traffic jam, so he asked the driver to return on the same route.

On the way back, the driver took the initiative to talk about Liang Sizhe: "You don't know, do you? There was a big star in this school."

"Who?" Cao Ye replied to the email and asked knowingly.

"Liang Sizhe!"

"Oh," Cao Ye pretended to be calm, "I've heard of it."

Seeing that he was calm, the driver threw out a new gossip: "My friend's relative lives in the same community as Liang Sizhe."

Cao Ye indeed raised his head: "Which community is it?"

“This cannot be said.”

"You are fooling me." Cao Ye smiled, "To be honest, I came here just to take a look at Liang Sizhe's alma mater. I am his movie fan."

"Yo." The driver looked at him through the rearview mirror and was slightly surprised. "Looking at your appearance, I think which star is it."

He was born to be liked by others. After a few chats, the driver turned the front of the car and took him to Liang Sizhe's community.

The community is a little old, and the mosaics on the building walls have fallen off and look a little mottled.

There was no elevator, Cao Ye walked up the stairs. The driver didn't know the specific door number, but only said that he was in Building 7. Cao Ye didn't walk fast and stepped up step by step. Suddenly, he felt that the scene seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where it happened.

He went up to the sixth floor, lay down on the windowsill in the corridor, looked down for a while, and walked down again.

I remembered on the way to the airport that the familiar scene happened in "Thirteen Days".

When Xiaoman followed Peng Yan, he also found stairs one by one. Every time he passed by a door, he would stay for a while.

It turns out that when you like someone, you always feel the same way.

When Cao Ye mentioned this matter, he said with some amusing words that it was not the community where his family was.

Cao Ye couldn't believe that he would be deceived: "The driver looked quite honest and actually lied to me?"

"Maybe I heard that, I know the community you went to," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "It's very close to my old house. Why did you think of going to Yancheng?"

"I met Uncle Yin." Cao Ye said, "He said that ten years ago, he and Cao Xiuyuan brought you to Beijing from Yancheng."

"Oh, you said that time," Liang Sizhe recalled, "I was not in the old house at that time. Teacher Cao and the others went to find me in the new house. I haven't been back for many years, and the house may have had spider webs. If you want to go, I will take you there next time."

Cao Ye thought of the broken violin mentioned by Zheng Yin, and a vague thought vaguely in his mind. He asked Liang Sizhe: "Next time I pass by Yancheng, can you go over and take a look?"

"Yes," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "that's your home, you can go if you want."

Turn off the lights before going to bed, Liang Sizhe asked in the dark: "Cao Ye, do you want to know what the relationship between your father and Uncle Yin is?"

Cao Ye was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Let's be a cooperative relationship and a long-term friend."

"You guessed it?"

"Well, sometimes I can't help thinking about this."

Liang Sizhe raised his hand and touched Cao Ye's hair.

After a while, Cao Ye sighed and said, "If Uncle Yin and my dad had no such relationship, I would have had a good relationship with him... But it may not be necessary. Perhaps without this relationship, he would not be so nice to me."

"Don't always be so arrogant, Cao Ye," said Liang Sizhe. "I think Uncle Yin is good to you, it shouldn't be entirely because of your father."

"Maybe." Cao Ye said. When he saw Zheng Yin, he was a little soft-hearted. The details of his time with Zheng Yin ten years ago were vivid in his mind, so he felt even more and more a pity.

"Another Try" was completed in late November, and the other people's scenes ended early, with only Liang Sizhe and Xiao Meng left the crew.

Xiao Meng knew that he was seriously ill and needed Apeng to spend a lot of money to treat him. He took advantage of Apeng's boxing time and sneaked out of the hospital without wanting to drag Apeng down any more.

Apeng called the police and found the dirty Xiao Meng back, but the police discovered his identity as a fugitive for many years. Ten years ago, Apeng's girlfriend was raped, and he accidentally killed someone. When he wanted to surrender, his girlfriend chose to swallow her anger and conceal the fact that she was raped. So Apeng had to be a fugitive. She has been hiding her identity in the underground boxing ring for many years and is a desperate person.

On the night of the filming, the main crew of the crew held a hasty finishing banquet. In name, it was a finishing banquet, but in fact it was a dinner together in the hotel restaurant.

The crew has been running around for nearly four months, and they all go out early and come back late. As an actor, Liang Sizhe can still have time to go off work. Other staff members of the crew can only sleep for about four or five hours a day, and they are all so tired that they look like earth.

The assistant director poured wine and said, "We were so tired after four months of filming. Like Director Cao Xiuyuan, he took one year or two years to shoot. How could he survive?"

"I heard that Director Cao's useless lenses can account for three-quarters," asked the photographer next to him, "Sizhe, is it true or false?"

"Really," Liang Sizhe said, "but it can't be considered a waste of shots. He will cut several versions of each film, and the final version is what he thinks is the best."

"No wonder it's a genius," Du Zhui said, "It's incomparable."

Liang Sizhe and Cao Ye were going to catch the plane tonight and leave the final banquet early.

The main creator of the crew walked out of the hotel to see them off. The driver moved several suitcases to the nanny car. Du Zhui came over and shook hands with Liang Sizhe and Cao Ye, saying that he hoped to cooperate again with him if he had the chance.

Cao Ye would drink too much every time he arrived at the finishing banquet. This time he was worried about getting on the plane at night. He did not refuse everyone as before, but he almost took a sip of the wine he was toasted. So now he felt that he had exceeded the scope of slightly drunkenness and began to get a little bit.

He felt a little dizzy, raised his hand and walked around Liang Sizhe's back, put it on his shoulder, and shook hands and said goodbye to the rest of the crew.

When Cao Ye shook hands with the lighting master, Liang Sizhe turned his face and looked across the road.

He sensitively captured the flash light that lit up in an instant on the opposite side of the road, mixed between the clearly extinguished headlights. He slightly blocked Cao Ye.

"Are there paparazzi taking pictures?" Du Zhui looked at him and asked in a low voice.

Liang Sizhe turned around and said "Yes". Then Cao Ye stopped and stood up straight.

After saying goodbye, they got into the car and the car was transported into the main road. Cao Ye looked back and said, "It's okay?"

"It should be fine," said Liang Sizhe. "There will always be paparazzi to shoot the crew after the filming."
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