The woman opposite the table was the little boy's mother. She was afraid of delaying the crew's progress, so she whispered: "Jiahao, sit back quickly."

Xiao Meng then walked back, climbed onto the chair and sat down, grinned and laughed at Cao Ye twice.

Cao Ye also smiled at him. The two of them had a good aura. In this moment, they seemed to have formed a good friend alliance. Before retracting their gaze, Cao Ye looked at Liang Sizhe again. Liang Sizhe had lowered his head and was turning the pages of the script, but the faint smile on his face seemed to have not yet disappeared.

After this little episode, the crew continued to read the script. Xiao Meng was reading a passage before being discarded by his mother. His slightly childish voice came out, and the previously strange atmosphere of silence gradually became lively.

Cao Ye listened absent-mindedly to the content of the script, and always felt that everyone present could see that something was wrong with Liang Sizhe, but they all pretended to be confused with their understanding and thought that this was the so-called guilty person...

Liang Sizhe's voice sounded opposite, and he was a bit lazy and gangster who was waiting to die: "I don't have the money to pay you back... Don't mention the one yesterday, fuck, did you see that I was almost beaten up and wasted? The medical expenses were all paid in. Brother, you have to leave some money for me to eat."

He got into the state very quickly. There was no trace of acting on his face, but just listening to his voice could make people get involved. It was completely different from Liang Sizhe who said before, "Brother Sizhe also agreed."

This person is mine. This kind of thought suddenly popped up in Cao Ye's mind.

Everyone can see the crazy scars on the screen, the depressed Xiaoman, the enchanting Li Er, and the silent Lu Hechuan on the screen... but only he can see the other side that Liang Sizhe never shows to the camera.

I am not an exclusive person, but I still feel a very hidden feeling of satisfaction when I think of these.

After thinking about it all, Cao Ye came to his senses until the dull sound of the chair legs rubbing against the ground in his ears. Someone standing up and stretching his arms around him. The messy chatting sounded. Cao Ye came to his senses and realized that the script reading session had ended.

Du Chong collected the script and smiled at Cao Ye: "Isn't it boring? Looks like you've been in a daze."

"I've read this script five or six times," Cao Ye stood up and smiled at him, "I can almost memorize it."

He deliberately slowed down a few steps towards the door and waited for Liang Sizhe to come around from the other side.

"I really didn't expect you to be so familiar with Sizhe," walked out of the conference room, Du Zhui and a few people in the crew followed, "You have to know each other for many years, right?"

"Didn't the media say it all?" the assistant director answered, "I competed in "Thirteen Days."

"And it was a life-and-death competition," the photographer also interjected, "Is this true?"

Over the years, there is only one report on Liang Sizhe and Cao Ye, but this statement alone is enough for people to make up for various details and processes.

"You guess." Liang Sizhe smiled and looked at the photographer.

"Stop it again." The photographer was quite familiar with Liang Sizhe and raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

The closer I got to the room, the more I felt guilty. I just noticed that the whole group was wearing the same clothes, and now I have been living in the same room. I always feel that it is almost announced that the world and they were officially together last night.

Liang Sizhe turned his face to look at him: "Did you have something to come to me, go to my room to talk?"

"Okay." Cao Ye also looked at him and replied.

Once this sentence is laid out, it will be much more natural to enter the same room.

The two stopped at the door of the room, and a crisp and childish voice behind them sounded: "Brother Sizhe." Then there was a clattering footsteps. Xiao Meng ran over and spread his palms to him: "Thank you for your show just now and give you candy."

"Okay," Liang Sizhe bent down, grabbed a few candies in his palm, and smiled at him, "Thank you too."

"For this brother too," Xiao Meng raised his palm to Cao Ye again, "What kind of brother are you?"

"Brother Xiaoye." Liang Sizhe said for Cao Ye.

"Brother Xiaoye." Xiao Meng repeated.

When Cao Ye grabbed a few candies from the palm of his hand, Xiao Meng looked up at the door of the room: "Do you live together?"

He had a loud voice and his tone was full of envy, as if he wanted to live with other children.

Two or three steps away, the director team stood there and didn't walk away, and they all heard it clearly.

Cao Ye:...

Children's words are unrestrained and professionally sabotage.

This kid has a bright future.

Xiao Meng didn't realize it, and did not leave time for the two of them to explain. He then ran towards Du Zhui with his steps: "Uncle Director, I'll give you candy too."

Du Zhui went to pinch Xiao Meng's face, and joked while walking, "I will become an uncle, right..." He turned around and reminded the two of them, "Don't forget to drink together tonight."

Several people from the director team walked away, Cao Ye looked at Liang Sizhe, and Liang Sizhe also looked at Cao Ye. Looking at each other for a few seconds, Liang Sizhe smiled and whispered, "What are you so stupid? The room is stuck with you, forgot?"

"Oh ye." Cao Ye then remembered it, lowered his head and took out the room card to open the door.

When he entered the house and walked into the living room, Cao Ye said guiltily: "Do you think they will see it?"

"It's all human beings," Liang Sizhe put the script on the table in front of the sofa. "I can guess it if I can't tell you. It's okay if you don't say it's the same clothes..."

"How could I know that children have such a good memory."

Liang Sizhe glanced at the T-shirt on Cao Ye's body: "I just wore this dress the day before yesterday. Xiao Meng kept running over to play with the zipper on his sleeves. You can also choose it, and he happened to pick this one."

Cao Ye sat on the sofa, a little depressed and funny: "I didn't pick it at all, so I took the top one casually."

"Oh, that's my fault," Liang Sizhe smiled and said with a wrong look. "I'll put it on after dry cleaning."

He finished speaking and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, Cao Ye sat on the sofa, pinching the zipper on the cuff with one hand, and pulling it up and down.

The rain outside was a little lighter, but the sky was still a little gloomy, and the living room without lights was dim.

Liang Sizhe approached and stopped by the water dispenser to pick up the water: "It seems that children all like to play with zippers."

Cao Ye stopped holding his hand holding the zipper: "I'm only two years younger than you."

"Two years and three months old." Liang Sizhe said, he took a glass of water and handed it to Cao Ye, and he held the cup and raised his head to drink water.

When he drank water, Adam's apple slid up and down, Cao Ye's eyes fell there, and he swallowed it, and then he felt a little thirsty.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He couldn't help but recall Liang Sizhe ten years ago. When Liang Sizhe drank water, was the Adam's apple so obvious? It seemed that he couldn't remember it very clearly.

Liang Sizhe's side face was outlined with a very beautiful curve by the dim light. Cao Ye looked at him and felt that it was a bit strange and strange to like someone. He could not move his eyes away. He couldn't stop being happy when he thought that the person in front of him belonged to him.

After Liang Sizhe finished drinking the water, he put the cup back on the table, walked over and sat next to Cao Ye.

He seemed a little tired, raised his head to the backrest of the sofa and looked at the rain outside the window: "Do you want to go out for a walk in the afternoon?"

Cao Ye replied, "Yes", and did the same thing as him, tilting his head to the backrest of the sofa.

Liang Sizhe looked at Cao Ye, raised his hand and placed it on the backrest of the sofa, and wrapped his fingers around Cao Ye's hair.

Cao Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Liang Sizhe's lips. There was still some water left on it. He had just drunk water, but he still felt a little thirsty at this moment.

He leaned closer and licked the water stain on Liang Sizhe's lower lip. Then he stepped aside and looked at his lower lip. The water stain expanded and shone with a faint water light. He felt even more thirsty, so he leaned closer and licked it again, and then sucked Liang Sizhe as Liang Sizhe sucked him last night.

Maybe I just drank water, and the kiss was moister than the previous few times, and my lips were touched and separated, making a slight sound.

"Liang Sizhe." Cao Ye said to his lips.

Liang Sizhe said "yes".

But Cao Ye seemed to just want to call his name, and did not intend to say anything, so he started sucking his lower lip again.

Liang Sizhe summarized a rule: Cao Ye was like a gentle puppy when kissing, and he could touch his hair without restraint.

After lunch at the hotel, the two left the room and planned to go out for a walk.

The weather outside was a bit cold, so Cao Ye covered a denim jacket with Liang Sizhe on his T-shirt. When he went out, he looked at himself in the mirror and felt that this outfit was really good for Liang Sizhe. If Cheng Duan was present, he would probably have to do something more.

When getting off the elevator, Cao Ye went to Liang Sizhe's shoulder and looked up at the surveillance camera: "Will we be photographed?"

"Yes," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "What should I do if I was photographed?"

"It's nothing to be photographed..." Cao Ye quickly found a reason, "You can always explain it by putting a shoulder between friends?"

He just wanted to put Liang Sizhe on the shoulder. This feeling was like at Lan Yan that he wanted to be next to Liang Sizhe when he did anything.

Liang Sizhe smiled and said nothing.

Before walking out of the elevator, Liang Sizhe pulled up his hood, lowered his head slightly and walked out of the hotel lobby with Cao Ye.

There are very few people traveling on rainy days, and there are only a few waiters in the lobby, all of whom were distracted absent-mindedly. When they reacted, two tall and long legs had already pushed the door out of the lobby, and could only see the backs of the two under the umbrella.

The two of them are dressed in Liang Sizhe's style, and their shoulders are blocked by a black umbrella. Judging from the back alone, it is hard to tell which one is Liang Sizhe.

The typhoon probably had passed, with only the last end left. The wind stopped and the rain was mostly weaker, but it was still drizzling.

The city has been shut down for one day, and it is located in a remote area on the outskirts of the city. There are few people and cars on the streets, and a car will pass by in half a day.

After walking for a while, Cao Ye looked back and said, "Will there be paparazzi secretly taking photos later?"

"Paparazzi is not that dedicated," Liang Sizhe said with a smile, "they are going to have a holiday too."

"They'll have a holiday, too?"

"There are few paparazzi coming out on rainy days, so I have been looking forward to it because I can go out for a walk."

"Well." Cao Ye went to Liang Sizhe's shoulder again, "So you won't be photographed like this, right?"

"It shouldn't be." Liang Sizhe said.

They picked small paths with few people and walked aimlessly.

When the raindrops hit the umbrella, the whole world seemed very quiet. After walking for a while, Cao Ye wanted to take the handle of the umbrella in Liang Sizhe's hand. Liang Sizhe said, "How can you get me with the umbrella?"

Cao Ye said "Oh" and felt that this was reasonable, so he stopped taking the umbrella over and continued to hold Liang Sizhe.

They naturally started chatting while walking. At first, they talked about the crew, but later the topic slowly shifted to Cao Ye.

Cao Ye did not hide his experience in the past few years, but he did not go deeper. He only said that after Li You passed away, he applied for an internship in a film company abroad. He was very lucky. He followed a senior producer in the industry to do films. At first, he worked as a production assistant, but later the producer gradually felt at ease with him and let him run the project independently.
To be continued...