Tang Zong was shaken and shifted, his fingers curled up, but there was still no movement.

Zhang Zhuoye's nose twitched slightly, and Tang Zong smelled slightly drunk. He was unconscious last night, so he didn't notice that this man was very drunk. No wonder he couldn't shout.

He gave up waking Tang Zong up now, and instead asked the system.

"Here's a bucket, what can your system do? Is there no way I can sneak out without being found?"

[It’s another bottle of the system, not a barrel. You can tell by the name of this system. Of course, there is a prize for opening the cap. Another bottle! ] The sound of the system is still lazy.

"No way! You are so useless? What about the book-transmitting system just now, spit it out and return it to me, it must have a way."

[I ate it all, how could I still spit it out! 】The system seems to be stepped on the tail.

[Host, this system is for the host to eliminate harm!Taking the risk of extinction to eat the book-traveling system on the host, the book-traveling system is not a good system!It will constantly force the host to do missions and go through the plot, and will be punished at every turn. If the role played is not good, it will have to suffer and die! 】

[Every small world should be free, and should not be bound by any plot line! ! 】The voice of the system became excited, and then he sold himself triumphantly.

[I am different, there is a reward for opening the cover, no missions will be issued, let alone any missions that harm oneself and benefit others, and will never let the host bleed and cry. 】

"..." Isn't it just a lottery system, this system sounds unreliable at all, Zhang Zhuoye touched his chin, and turned his gaze to Tang Zong.

If you don't wait until the door opens, immediately throw the sleeping film king out.

The legendary actor, with bruises all over his body, naked, sleeping on the street naked, is it for love or for hatred?Is it moral corruption?Or the loss of humanity?

The media will not be excited to riot by then?Don't care about the scandal of the [-]th line of my outdated idol.

As soon as this dangerous thought came to his mind, he immediately dispelled it. How could he deceive the actor like this!Even so, regret still flashed across Zhang Zhuoye's face.

The system seemed to see Zhang Zhuoye's thoughts, and the cold air swished in his heart. The host seemed to have a bad idea. Under the surge of desire to survive, he immediately reacted to prove that he was useful.

There was a sudden change in front of him, a drink vending machine appeared in front of him, and five bottles with exactly the same appearance turned around in front of Zhang Zhuoye.

[Host, choose one. Opening the cover for the first time does not consume the popularity of the host itself, and there are novice gift packs. The novice gift packs are specially tailored for the host. There may be something suitable for the host's current situation! 】

Zhang Zhuoye was dubious, pointing casually in front of the rapidly spinning drink, and with a click, a bottle of drink fell out of the vending machine.

Picking it up, it is white package, transparent liquid, [-]ml, and there are only three words on the package, mustard flavor.

The system graciously explained, [Mustard mustard-flavored energy drink is a universal hangover sober, it is a must-have product for you to go out after dinner, let’s draw a prize quickly! 】

Zhang Zhuoye unscrewed the bottle cap, his face changed, an indescribable smell leaked out from the bottle mouth, he glanced at the thank you on the bottle cap, he quickly put the cap back on, and the strange smell was suppressed Cover up.

This is a strange flavor that cannot be sold, no wonder it is used for a lottery, is there really someone who makes a drink with this flavor!

"I didn't win the lottery, can I return the novice gift bag?"

[Give, must give! 】

Suddenly there was a cosmetic bag and a wig at hand, and video tutorials were implanted in his mind.

Secret technique, imitation makeup of plastic surgery level makeup!This is, the legendary disguise technique!

After quickly digesting the collection of tutorials distributed by the system, the makeup technique was engraved in Zhang Zhuoye's heart just like Zhang Zhuoye had learned for many years. It took Zhang Zhuoye a while to put away his mood.

This broken system is still useful.

He pondered for a while, got up from the bed with bare legs, found his own clothes from the mixed pile of clothes, put them on, opened his makeup bag and sat in front of the mirror.

The appearance of the body is reflected in the mirror.

This is a very aggressive and impactful appearance. The almond eyes should be pure and gentle, but his eyes are too bright and radiant, the sharp and slender eyebrows, and the cold and thin lips that are slightly affectionate, are clearly beautiful. His appearance gave the impression of being sharp and sharp, making it hard to stare at.

Like a fiery red gemstone left in the dark night, it is magnificent and dazzling under the moonlight. At first glance, it seems to be able to burn people's hearts, but the night wind is cold and cold, making it daunting.

Zhang Zhuoye raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and clicked his tongue. He had a noble and glamorous face of Binghuo Rose, no worse than Tang Zong, the handsome and fairy-like villain movie star, but he didn't seem easy to get along with.

After admiring the beauty of his body, he took out the bottles and jars in his cosmetic bag and started to work.

The slender hands kept moving, and the appearance of the person in the mirror changed little by little with the dance. A middle-aged man with thin and sunken cheeks appeared in front of him.

Feeling as if someone was looking at him, Zhang Zhuoye glanced at the only living person in the room other than him.

Tang Zong closed his eyes tightly, took a long breath, and didn't do anything else. He put away his doubts, sprayed on lotion, put on a wig and carefully trimmed it into the hairstyle he remembered.

It's actually very easy to get out, he just needs to become a person who has a reason to stay in the same suite with the actor.

Compared with the one I met in memory, with another big mole on the top of his eyebrow, the brilliance in his eyes gradually faded and became ordinary.

Finally, he cleared his throat and let out an unfamiliar male voice, "Ah Tang? Wake up!"

The actor on the bed seemed to be aware of his nickname, and moved his fingers slightly, but he still didn't seem to wake up.

Zhang Zhuoye likes acting, playing various roles, and experiencing other people's lives. At this time, he can forget that he is just a patient waiting to die.

He lies on the hospital bed every day to watch movies and TV shows, and imitates the actors' performances in front of the mirror.

He imitated movements, demeanor, facial expressions, and even voices, but he always felt that there was something superficial and something was missing.

Later, he came into contact with the online distribution circle, pondered day and night, and used his voice to drive his acting skills. He also sneaked into the network distribution circle and received a lot of radio dramas for practice. sound.

It's a pity that he can only be confined to the ward, and he has never been able to do professional work. In his previous life, he could only entertain himself. In this life, he has become a star. As long as he overcomes difficulties, he will have the opportunity to perform.

Zhang Zhuoye frowned at the mirror, the only flaw was his own clothes, people outside had seen it before, and he stared at the scattered clothes on the ground, his heart skipped a beat.

A few minutes later, Zhang Zhuoye came out of the bathroom fully dressed.

The actor's clothes are a little too big, and it doesn't feel out of place to wear his own clothes inside. Looking left and right in the mirror, it feels okay. With the similar voice, unfamiliar people are enough to fool them.

As we all know, actor Tang himself is not only obsessed with cleanliness, he never wears the clothes he wears twice, actor Tang is going out in disguise, as long as the actor himself doesn't wear these clothes, there is little chance of being exposed.

The last step is to clean up the sanitation treatment site, wash off the traces of the evidence and dry it with a hair dryer, and finally deal with the actor.

Covering the actor with a bathrobe to hide the spring, Zhang Zhuoye resisted and went into the bathroom.

I don't know if it was because of the heat, but after the bathrobe was taken away, the actor's naked body lying in the bathtub turned red.

"Wake up, boss?" Zhang Zhuoye turned around and went back to get the mustard-flavored drink, "Come here, don't waste it, it's a good hangover drink!"

Tang Zong was gulped down a few times, and besides flushing, other expressions appeared on his face, such as nausea, retching, and discomfort appearing alternately.

Zhang Zhuoye's teeth were sore for a while, what kind of sourness was there, his expression was so wonderful before he woke up, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would never touch the system's cheating drinks in the future.

It was time for Tang Zong to wake up because of his nausea. He leaned into Tang Zong's ear and said, "Tang Zong, you didn't see me last night. You just had a dream. It was your manager who took care of you all night, you know? ? Now your agent is going to deal with the paparazzi, so hurry up and come out for nothing to avoid being caught."

Zhang Zhuoye closed the door and left.

After the sound of closing the door, the actor in the bathtub opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and calm, not hazy as if he had just woken up from a hangover. He moved his eyes to the half bottle of drink next to him, and rinsed his mouth again and again.

......

Outside the door, the paparazzi arrived one after another.

"What should I do? Just knock on the door or wait for the people inside to come out?"

"Of course I knock on the door. When someone comes out, I don't know when it will be. What explosive pictures can I take?"

"If you don't open the door, wait until they open it. There are tall buildings on the left and right, so I'm not afraid of people running away from other places."

The paparazzi's eyes shone with excitement. Although this person was already out of date, the scandal was more eye-catching than the other [-] lines.

A ray of skylight shone on the corridor, and it was almost dawn.

The sound of the door opening suddenly sounded in the silent corridor, and the paparazzi were stunned, and instinctively swarmed up and squeezed in.

After the messy flashes flashed, a middle-aged man with sunken cheeks was staring at them eeriely, "The filming is over? Let me explain after the filming! Where are you from the media? Don't you know that we, Tang, don't accept it?" Private interview?"

With a thin and sunken face, the big black mole on the eyebrow is like a striking sign.

The paparazzi immediately recognized this person's identity, and they lost their voices: "Mr. Qian——"

"It's me, I would like to know, who gave you the courage to secretly take pictures of A Tang's body?" Mr. Qian scanned these uninvited people.

Every paparazzi that was swept back slightly, under the tremendous pressure, but also secretly excited, could it be that the actor is also here?

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