Zhang Zhuoye didn't say anything, but a few key words and attitudes were enough to make up a thousand words.

Tang Zong stared at Zhang Zhuoye without saying a word, but Zhang Zhuoye did not hide his imitation ability in front of him at all, which also gave him a feeling of being trusted by Zhang Zhuoye.

Although he has known it for a long time, and also knows that Zhang Zhuoye can not only imitate voice, but also can imitate people with makeup very similar.

This trust in him finally made him close his eyes, and he didn't attack Zhang Zhuoye's aggressive behavior, and even Tang Zong didn't consciously relax.

Those keywords came out of his brain, enough for Hu Xianshan to think about the issue of accepting the play again.

The last bottle of water was almost finished, Zhang Zhuoye pulled out the needle skillfully, took out the warm water bottle, and inserted the straw consciously and considerately, "This will only be useful after drinking it."

This is Zhang Zhuoye's exclusive secret recipe?

Being fed to his mouth, Tang Zong glanced at it, and took a sip reluctantly. Then he remembered the fear of being dominated by the mustard-flavored drink. At the same time as the feeling of nausea appeared, his face changed again and again, and his facial expression became more and more serious. Wonderful.

Zhang Zhuoye looked very worried, and kept encouraging him, "Yes, swallow it, don't spit it out, good medicine tastes bad, and I only have this bottle."

This is called good medicine bitter taste?This is clearly the death barbie taste that makes people fall from heaven to hell in an instant!

With a grunt, Tang Zong finally managed to swallow a mouthful, and both of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. It took too long to swallow this mouthful.

Zhang Zhuoye remembered the butler's explanation, poured out a few antidepressants and put them in front of Tang Zong, "Uncle Nan asked you to take the medicine too."

Tang Zong moved away the water glass containing the ginger drink calmly, "Taking the two medicines together will conflict with each other. Go and pour me some water. I'll take the medicine first, and I'll drink this later."

Makes sense!Hearing this, Zhang Zhuoye poured a glass of water and came back, watched Tang Zong drank it with his head up while holding the pill, then poured water vigorously, and drank the glass of water completely.

The water has been hung up, and the needle has been pulled out for help. Being here will only affect Tang Zong's rest. Zhang Zhuoye confessed, "I'm right next door, call me if you have anything to do."

He did not forget to tell Tang Zong that he must drink ginger drink, and then he closed the door and left.

Tang Zong and the others left, pulled over the watering can by the window, and slowly spit out all the medicine pressed in his mouth into the water.

Zhang Zhuoye went back to his room and locked the door, there were still three bottles of drinks left in the lottery draw, and the ginger-flavored bottle given to Tang Zong had already seen it when he opened it, but he didn't win the lottery.

Putting the rest on the table, he closed his eyes and unscrewed all the caps, and placed the bottle caps on the table one by one.

"Here's a bucket, have I hit it?"

[The host opens his eyes quickly, you've been hit!A bottle of mustard-flavored one won another bottle! 】

Before the system's excited voice fell, Zhang Zhuoye opened his eyes and found the bottle cap, "Gimme it!"

The system responded, and the bottle cap disappeared in front of him. Zhang Zhuoye waited anxiously, and finally won a bottle. As long as he didn't lose his bye, it would be better if he could get something useful to him.

[Host, draw gasification bottle x1, the function is to gasify any liquid, lock on a single person to spray, and ignore any defense. 】

In addition to the routine bottle of mustard-flavored drink, a transparent plastic bottle also fell from the sky. Zhang Zhuoye saw that it was a 60ml spray bottle, which was similar to an ordinary makeup and moisturizing spray bottle, and it was very convenient to carry around.

Ignoring any defense, isn't it useless to cover your face and hold your breath?He rubbed his chin, "System, if I put a durian-flavored energy drink in it, will it be an evolution of anti-wolf spray?"

He was very impressed with the power of the durian-flavored energy drink after gasification, but it was limited to the killing area, and its practicality was not wide. If it was changed to a single-person spray, then...it would be great.

The system affirmed his idea, [Of course, the specific scope of use is for the host to explore by himself. 】

Zhang Zhuoye opened another bottle of mustard flavor, and opened another bottle of durian flavor that was hidden. He looked at the two lids and curled his lips. Sure enough, the drink he gave would not win the lottery. Thank you for your patronage None were printed.

When Zhang Zhuoye was working on the durian spray, Lian Yihan also made a high-profile release of the news that "The Table Has No Legs" joined the "Six Spirits" radio drama.

Immediately, fans of the original work of the radio drama rejoiced. This was Jiang Shujian's dubbing that they were most satisfied with. The most suitable person finally got the role, and they also looked forward to the radio drama even more.

The next day, Lian Yihan was pleasantly surprised to receive an invitation from the crew of "Six Spirits Records" to collaborate with the main creative team of the radio drama to dub the drama version of "Six Spirits Records". up.

......

When Tang Zong appeared in the morning, his steps were brisk, his spirit was refreshed, his spirit returned, and he became a god.

Zhang Zhuoye was still eating breakfast, he was a little surprised and called him, "It's done."

Sure enough, the system didn't brag. Tang Zong's physique, which is not easy to recover from a cold, healed overnight, which made him look forward to the other flavors of the system's drinks.

"Yeah." Tang Zong nodded and said to Uncle Nan, "Don't let the family doctor come again, I'm already cured."

"Young master will be healed so soon this time?" Butler Nan couldn't believe it, but the truth was in front of him.

Tang Zong's condition is very good.

Tang Zong nodded, said a few words to Nan Butler, then turned to Zhang Zhuo and said, "Hurry up and finish breakfast, let's go to the hospital."

Zhang Zhuoye swallowed the food in his mouth, "What are you doing?"

Tang Zong: "Visit the patient."

Zhang Zhuoye snorted, speeded up, and left with Tang Zong after eating breakfast in two or three bites.

When Tang Zong went out this time, there was a big battle, and there were already two rows of bodyguards standing outside the door waiting neatly.

Zhang Zhuoye followed Tang Zong into an extended Lincoln, and sat down in the back row, only to hear Tang Zong talking softly to him.

"Your potion...is very useful." Tang Zong paused, "Thank you for the script."

Zhang Zhuoye understood, "You don't need to act anymore?"

"En." Tang Zong nodded.

Hu Shanshan called last night to say that she didn't figure out the script and had already pushed it away. She even apologized to him repeatedly and almost cried on the phone.

But no matter what, he didn't have to act in a bad movie with a very conflicting heart, he was relieved, and he also felt a little grateful to Zhang Zhuoye who misled Hu Xianshan with his own words.

Zhang Zhuoye: "That would be great."

He was chatting with Tang Zong in the car, Tang Zong had a surprisingly good temper at the moment, and would answer every question.

Half an hour later, they got off the car at a well-known domestic private hospital.

In the hospital corridor, there was a bodyguard standing every few steps. Except for the two of them and the medical staff, there was no one else waiting.

Tang Zong stretched out his hand towards Zhang Zhuoye when he was approaching the door of the ward.

Zhang Zhuoye didn't understand what he meant, so he handed out his hand, but it was pressed on Tang Zong's right arm, preventing him from coming down.

The two bodyguards at the door bowed and invited them to enter, Tang Zongcai and Zhang Zhuoye took each other into the ward.

The old man in the ward had silver hair and a sick face. When he saw the two of them, he first set his eyes on Zhang Zhuoye's hand that was holding Tang Zong's arm, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Zhao Ye, is Tang Zong treating you well?"

Zhang Zhuoye hesitated, the marriage between the two of them was decided by the old man of the Tang family, and sometimes the old man would convey some words to him through the housekeeper, could this be the old man Tang?

"Grandpa Tang?"

Mr. Tang smiled and nodded, "Shao Ye doesn't know me, but we have met before. When Nan Chun met you that day, I was watching you from the inside."

Zhang Zhuoran suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Mr. Tang dared to let the two of them marry directly. It turned out that he had already met him.

He cheered up and complained: "Grandpa Tang, Tang Zong hides in the bedroom every day to grow mushrooms, and he doesn't accompany me. The food at home is the same all day long. I'm almost eating like a rabbit. It's okay to protest with him." Use it, take care of Tang Zong!"

Mr. Tang blew his beard and stared at Tang Zong, "Did you hear that?"

Tang Zong glanced at Zhang Zhuoye expressionlessly, "Grandpa, I will ask Uncle Nan to arrange other things when I get back. I must... let him eat rich and varied."

"Oh." Zhang Zhuoye jumped up, pointed at Tang Zong and complained again, "Grandpa Tang screwed me down there!"

"..." Tang Zong froze, and put down his useless hand.

I just reminded him not to talk nonsense, and he opened his mouth to expose it, and even sued!

Tang Zong: "I didn't. I just told him to be more polite to his elders and not to yell."

Zhang Zhuoye glared at Tang Zong, how could he be rude?

Mr. Tang touched his chin cheerfully. It seems that the two live under the same roof, and their relationship is still possible.

Nanchun has been reporting Tang Zong's recent situation to him every day these days. The most obvious change is that Tang Zong's anorexia has improved a lot recently. He doesn't necessarily eat a lot at each meal, but he does eat some at each meal.

Looking at Tang Zong's state today, he is indeed much more energetic than before. Mr. Tang is very satisfied with the decision he made in the past, and he is more and more amiable towards Zhang Zhuoye.

Zhang Zhuoye talked with Mr. Tang, Tang Zong quietly retreated, and went outside to talk with Mr. Tang's attending physician.

After Zhang Zhuoye saw it, he paused. Usually when the patient’s condition is not very good, the doctor will avoid the patient and talk to the family members alone, for fear that the patient will not be able to accept the bad condition. Next, the condition is getting worse and worse.

But people like Mr. Tang are aware of their illness, and they have enough tenacity to face it. At this time, Tang Zong went out to tell the doctor, does Mr. Tang not have much time?

Zhang Zhuoye's heart skipped a beat, and he quietly observed Mr. Tang's situation. After talking to him for a while, Mr. Tang's expression became a little tired.

The voice of the bodyguard outside came in, "Mr. Tang, Mr. Wei is here."

Zhang Zhuoye's cell phone also rang at this moment, and he looked down to see that it was Lian Yihan calling.

He nodded to Wei Hongxiao who came in, and said softly: "Grandpa Tang seems a little tired, don't talk too long."

Wei Hongxiao looked at the young man in front of him and frowned, who is this?Why are you in Tang Lao's ward?

Zhang Zhuoye went out of the room and walked to the bed at the end of the corridor before answering the phone, "Ahan?"

"Zhuo Zhuo, come over to the film and television city in the afternoon."

Zhang Zhuoye: "What are you doing?"

"Audition."

"What? There is a role for me to play so soon?" Zhang Zhuoye's spirit lifted.

Lian Yihan: "I have to audition first, will you come or not?"

"Come."

After talking with Lian Yihan, Zhang Zhuoye went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw Tang Zong leaning against the window, breathing in the bathroom.

"You still smoke?" Zhang Zhuoye frowned and stepped forward.

Tang Zong paused his hand holding the cigarette, "Occasionally." He immediately wanted to put out the cigarette.

"What's that taste like? Can I taste it?" Zhang Zhuoye looked at the rising smoke, feeling so eager.

This, have not tried.

Tang Zong's face turned cold suddenly, "Do you want to try?"

Just as Zhang Zhuoye was about to nod, his oppressive lips pressed against him, and a choking tobacco smell came in from his mouth.

Tang Zong pushed him against the wall, but he couldn't do it even if he wanted to push him away. Tang Zong just let him go after he took a full puff of cigarettes. ?”

Zhang Zhuoye coughed repeatedly, bent down, tears came out, his eyes were red, "You fucking think I don't know it's second-hand smoke?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2019-11-2818:01:07~2019-11-2917:30:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of youth abandoned by the years;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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