Zhang Zhuoye blew slightly warm air into Tang Zong's ear, and Tang Zong quickly turned his head to face Zhang Zhuoye.
I can't see Tang Zong's expression, but his speaking speed is rare and fast, "...What is my Zhuo Zhuo, what a big guy in women's clothes, it's outrageous!...I...how could I like..."
Zhang Zhuoye glanced at Tang Zong's red hair that never disappeared from his ears, curled his lips, but said in disappointment: "Just now I was thinking, if you like it, I will ask for this suit. After returning home , I only wear it for you alone, if you don’t like it, then—”
"Okay." Tang Zong spoke quickly, as if feeling that he changed his words too quickly, he coughed lightly, "...If you like it, take it away as a souvenir."
Zhang Zhuoye said, "Okay, I really like it!"
As for who likes it?The corners of Zhang Zhuoye's lips curled up under the veil.
Tang Zong rubbed his ears, finally put away his distracting thoughts, and then remembered his purpose of coming in, "...This is all the lines of the newly added character Tao Yugui, there are not many lines, you should familiarize yourself with them, I really can't remember them, I'll remind you when filming starts."
Zhang Zhuoye took the sheet of paper Tang Zong handed over, glanced at it, and said, "Is it the peach blossoms, scorching its blossoms, the sons return home, should the peaches of his family return home?"
Tang Zong nodded. When writing, he unconsciously chose the name of the character that had something to do with Zhang Zhuoye's name.
Zhang Zhuoye narrowed his eyes, "Then these three scenes...you didn't write them, did you? The name is interesting."
"I edited it with the screenwriter, please memorize it quickly." Tang Zong threw a page of paper to Zhang Zhuoye without squinting, and he left in a hurry.
Tang Zong seemed a little guilty, Zhang Zhuoye smiled at his back for a while, and then read the script again.
Because it was originally a drama about the female number two, the background of the character was changed, and Tao Yugui was changed to be a friend of the female number two, and instead of the female number two, she pretended to be a consecrated beauty to assassinate the prince.
There are only three scenes in total, Zhang Zhuoye watched it and remembered it, and after going through it in his mind, he felt that there was no problem, so he went out.
When Zhang Zhuoye came out, everyone was silent for a moment except Tang Zong who had just seen him.
This picture of Zhuo Ye dressed as a woman is quite beautiful. His amazing eyes stopped one by one, looking at him repeatedly, and refused to move his eyes away.
To be an artist, you must first get used to the eyes of others. It is a profession to live under the camera. Zhang Zhuoye is at ease.
When Tang Zong saw this kind of gaze, his chest felt stuffy and uncomfortable. He stepped forward to block the sight of others, and kept Zhang Zhuoye behind him, and said to the director indifferently: "His dancing skills are good, and his acting skills are not bad. It's okay to pretend now, can we start filming?"
The director actually didn't really believe that Zhang Zhuoye could play this role well, but out of trust in Tang Zong's vision, he nodded, "Attention all departments, start shooting!"
The studio returned to its previous state, and all the personnel returned to their respective positions, turning into a peaceful scene of court music and singing and dancing.
Tang Zong has been acting in this scene for almost a day, his eyes focused, and he quickly entered the role. The prince's frivolous eyes swept away, "Hmph, that's what I've been doing all day. I'm tired of watching alone, so there is nothing new?"
"Of course there is." The attendant on the side stepped forward flatteringly, "Your Highness, there is a new beauty who has paid tribute, but this beauty is very proud. She has been wearing a veil and threatened that whoever takes off her veil will marry her or kill her." It depends on whether you dare to ask for it, His Highness..."
The prince showed an interested look, "Oh? There are beauties I dare not want? I just want to take off the veil of the beauties to see how stunning they are, dare to make such wild words——"
The attendants clapped their hands knowingly, and the singing and graceful dancer stepped back, leaving only the slow and continuous beating of drums.
A white shadow floated in the distance, covered by the veil, only a pair of bright autumn eyes could be seen, but there seemed to be a thousand words in the eyes, and there was a faint ray of sadness, which made people want to explore and relieve her sorrow.
She walked slowly along with the drumbeat, bowed to the prince from a distance, dragged her long sleeves and slowly walked up to the central stage, flicked her right sleeve and put it on the left sleeve, but it seemed to be frozen, and she suddenly stopped. Moved.
"It's over, the second female is not good at dancing. The water sleeve dance she dances is simplified. The sleeves are shorter than normal water sleeves to prevent her from stepping on them. When this Tao Yugui changed clothes, he was wearing two meters. With the big sleeves and water sleeves, according to the previous set of movements, it is impossible to shake them."
The assistant director remembered something, and suddenly his face became a little ugly.
The director paused, and said: "Look again." He found that Zhang Zhuoye started to move again, and a little bit of anticipation rose in his heart.
After the people on the stage paused for a moment, the right sleeve was thrown high into the sky, covering the whole body, like a light gauze curtain spread, and landed gently, revealing the side face with bright autumn eyes again, her face slightly raised, looking to the stage.
The prince also leaned forward, as if he wanted to see the beauty more clearly through the veil.
After Zhang Zhuoye threw it out according to the action of the female number two that he had seen before, he felt something was wrong.
The female number two only flicked the sleeves lightly, but his sleeves were too long, and it took the strength of the waist and the whole body to shake the sleeves to achieve the same effect. If we stop and redesign the dance now, it will take a lot of time , contrary to his original intention of helping Tang Zong finish his tricks quickly when he came on stage.
Try it!
He exhaled lightly and called for a bucket. He remembered that when filming the first episode of the reality show, he had drawn two small memory pills that could be remembered within an hour.
"Here's a bucket, can that memory treasure allow me to clearly recall what I've seen, and keep it deep in my mind so that I won't forget it?"
【Of course, since it’s called Memory Treasure, anything about memory is fine, I’ll feed it to you, and you can just think about it carefully. 】
Zhang Zhuoye felt a small pill directly appear in his mouth and quickly melted away. He quickly recalled the related dance he had seen in his previous life.
Although the memory is complicated, it is only a moment to recall, and only a few seconds passed on the stage.
Zhang Zhuoye's eyes were bent, as if he was smiling, and there was a light of joy in his pupils.
The crown prince sitting at the top was slightly absent-minded. Even though this man was dressed like this, with only one pair of eyes showing, he still looked so good-looking when he smiled.
The drums began to sound rhythmically, and a wisp of huqin joined in.
Zhang Zhuoye moved on the stage, his footsteps moved slightly, his sleeves fluttered, and he danced like a butterfly.
When the rhythm is slow, it is like light clouds covering the sun, with sleeves and belts fluttering, and like Chang'e in the moon, shrouded in cold mist and mist.
When the rhythm speeds up, it's like Hu Xuan's jerk, the viewers are dazzled and dizzy, and suddenly they stop and look back and smile, which is so soul-stirring and forgetful.
Dance is strange.
But everyone almost forgot that this was filming, held their breath, and admired this strange dance that should not have appeared.
The same is true for the prince, he stood up in a slight gaffe, and walked towards the stage staggeringly.
Zhang Zhuoye's puzzled eyes flashed, that's not how the script was written.
The drumbeat became more and more rapid, Zhang Zhuoye also spun faster and faster, the clothes and skirts were like layers of epiphyllum, and the dance steps also turned to the audience as they turned.
The prince stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhang Zhuoye's water sleeve, and pulled it in his direction.
The water sleeve rolled Zhang Zhuoye's waist and pulled the man over. The prince was about to uncover the veil when he embraced him, but Zhang Zhuoye stopped him, and the man turned out of his arms again and danced the water sleeve.
As the music gets slower and slower, the last drum sounds, the music stops, and the dancing stops abruptly.
A piece of water sleeve was thrown out from Zhang Zhuoye's hand, and was firmly grasped by the prince, and pulled back into his arms again, but Zhang Zhuoye did not resist, his eyes were lowered, and he let the veil fall off.
Under the veil was a beautiful face like a bright moon. The crown prince was stunned, rubbed his fingers over that face, and said softly: "...your...what's your name?"
The beauty's lips parted slightly, "...Peach is home."
"The peach is so beautiful, its flowers are shining, the son is returning home, it is suitable for his family, a good name..." The prince whispered, "Tonight, you stay here, don't go."
The prince bowed his head, kissed the beauty, and the two figures fell into the curtain.
Outside the set, the assistant director was shocked and said: "Isn't it borrowing a seat? I remember that Tang Zong didn't shoot kissing scenes, did we really kiss? No, there is no kissing scene in the script?"
The director woke up like a dream, and suppressed the excitement in his heart. This section can be used as a promotional film. He announced, "Very good, perfect! It's over!"
In the curtain, Zhang Zhuoye started kicking Tang Zong after hearing it. Tang Zong seemed to have not yet come out of the role.
The director smiled all over his face, and went to the curtain to pull the two up, but found that they were still kissing.
He paused, and then said: "Although this scene is different from the script, but on the spot, the revision is even better than the script. Mr. Tang has a good eye, and the person he is looking for is also first-class——"
"...Hmm..." Zhang Zhuoye found out that the director was coming, and the beautiful legs under the white skirt kicked Tang Zong's soul.
The director's voice stopped abruptly, and Tang Zong's hard-working kiss also stopped abruptly.
Zhang Zhuoye pushed Tang Zong away, and said to the director nonchalantly, "It's over, don't need another one."
"...It's over, you guys take a break, wait a while and shoot another scene!" The director also clamped his legs for some reason, and then turned and left immediately.
Tang Zong got up from the bed, straightened his clothes, stared at Zhang Zhuoye, and sat silently.
Zhang Zhuoye yelled several times but was ignored, so he turned his eyes, "I didn't try too hard, Brother Tang, let's talk about it first, there seems to be no kiss scene in the script, right? Even if there is, I remember you said, you shoot Kiss scenes are all borrowed seats, are you lying to me?"
When this question was mentioned, Tang Zong's eyes finally moved, without words, "No, no one else, no cheating."
Zhang Zhuoye: "Then there was no kissing scene in the script just now, you..."
"This way the effect is better." Tang Zong finished speaking decisively, and quickly changed the subject: "Your voice is a bit out of the ordinary, I remember you can imitate the voice."
Zhang Zhuoye smiled and said: "Let them find someone else to dub, I won't expose it, I will only expose it to my dear husband..."
"Yeah." Tang Zong's face became hot, he turned his head and drove away Gao Xin who was about to eavesdrop with his cold eyes.
Afterwards, the two of them took a few more shots of being inseparable in daily life, and then came to Zhang Zhuoye's finale scene.
Zhang Zhuoye is leaving to shoot commercials tomorrow, Tang Zong explained that he must finish filming Zhang Zhuoye's scenes today, and the director gathered all three of his scenes together.
The third scene is also the scene where the prince exits.
The prince fled, and no one took him with him, except Tao Yugui, and dragged her into a peach forest.
The peach blossoms in the forest are in full bloom, dazzling in the spring breeze.
Tao Yugui took out the hidden dagger, stabbed it down, and the weapon entered his body, but found that the prince did not dodge or dodge, looking at her calmly, as if he knew it already.
"...You..." Tao Yugui was stunned.
"The stabbing is a bit crooked, can't you do it?" The prince smiled softly, "I knew a long time ago that I cannot marry you, but if I dare to reveal your veil, I am ready to be killed by you."
Tao Yugui's eyelashes trembled slightly, tears rolled down, "No, no, I originally wanted to..." I came here to assassinate you.
"It's okay, you can do it, don't stab it crookedly this time." The prince sighed softly and closed his eyes, not facing the weapon, blood dripped on his face drop by drop, "Yu Gui, you——"
There was blood on the corner of Tao Yugui's lips, "I had taken the poison when I escaped, and I felt that you are not the cruel and tyrannical person they said, you just left because you felt helpless because you couldn't change the current situation. You are innocent, you should not be responsible for everything."
She coughed up blood as she spoke, "If you weren't the prince, you would marry me, right?"
"Yes, I will." The prince said softly: "I can marry you when I get down here."
Tao Yugui showed a smile, and whispered softly in his ear: "One day, I will wait for you to fulfill your promise..."
The Taolin was silent, Tao Yugui closed his eyes, and there was no more sound.
"Yugui? Yugui?" The prince shook the person in his arms, but couldn't exchange another word. He buried his face on Tao Yugui's neck, waiting for death, but death never came.
That dagger was originally meant to be incapable of killing people, and Tao Yugui had no intention of killing him.
The prince seemed to have figured it out, he smiled lightly, but tears ran down the corners of his eyes, he smiled and gradually became silent, he seemed to be dead, hugging Tao Yugui under the peach blossom tree, motionless...
...
"Okay, Tao Yugui is done!" the director shouted.
The people who had been holding their breath and concentrating seemed to come back to life, but Tang Zong hugged him tightly, and there was no movement.
"What's the matter? Go and have a look." A group of people hula la gathered around.
Tang Zong's appearance didn't look normal, he was trembling slightly, holding Zhang Zhuoye in his arms, whispering Tao Yugui's name softly.
Zhang Zhuoye tried to get up from his arms, but was pressed tightly.
"What happened to him?" The director was in shock.
Zhang Zhuoye ignored the director and pushed Tang Zong away.
I didn't expect that a character who was not a negative emotion would have such a big influence on Tang Zong. If he couldn't wake up, he might have entered a state of depression again.
With no one in his arms, Tang Zong finally opened his eyes and looked around in panic. When he saw Zhang Zhuoye, he wanted to hug him, "Yu Gui..."
"Who is Yu Gui?" Zhang Zhuoye bit out every word, "...Who am I? Huh?"
Two sentences familiar from memory appeared in my mind at the same time, 【Who is Rong Yun?who I am?Um? 】
Seeing Zhang Zhuoye bared his teeth and waved his fist at him.
"Zhang Zhuoye! You are Zhang Zhuoye——" Tang Zong blurted out the name, and then the grief in his eyes quickly receded, and his eyes gradually became clearer. He felt a little uncomfortable, coughed twice and stood up.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I didn't leave after entering the scene." Zhang Zhuoye said, letting everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and the crowd dispersed again.
Tang Zong's part of today's scene is over, Zhang Zhuoye also completed the filming smoothly, and got a big red envelope from the director, which is quite generous.
Zhang Zhuoye took a look at Tang Zong, and he had only made three cameo appearances in total. Such a thick red envelope was probably given for Tang Zong's sake, "What do you want to eat, let's go and spend it?"
Tang Zong had no opinion.
After both of them took off their makeup, it was almost dark.
Zhang Zhuoye dragged Tang Zong into a hot pot restaurant, drank a lot of chili water during the day, but still forgot to eat, so he ordered a spicy hot pot.
"Who was the one crying during the day?" Tang Zong stared at the red hot oil floating on the hot pot.
Zhang Zhuoye: "Hot pot is different, what fun is there in non-spicy hot pot?"
There was some nostalgia in his eyes, and a trace of sadness that could hardly be captured, "...a long time ago, my family also liked hot pot the most. Sitting around with my family, there were many people eating, and it was lively."
Tang Zong caught that emotion, watching the water in the pot start to gurgle, he said to Zhang Zhuoye: "You can treat me as a family member, and you are eating with your family now."
"Then you will eat with me?" Zhang Zhuoye raised his eyebrows, surprised at Tang Zong's sensitivity to his emotions.
Tang Zong paused and nodded.
"...As expected, my husband is awesome." Zhang Zhuoye smiled lowly, leaned over gently, and left a soft kiss on Tang Zong's face, which was regarded as a reward.
Tang Zong closed his eyes slightly and let him finish the kiss before adding anything to the pot.
Zhang Zhuoye was gasping for breath, drinking water and eating something. Looking up, he saw that Tang Zong's mouth was hot red, and he also sucked in lightly, and stuffed something into his mouth.
He laughed even more happily, obviously he likes these things very much, what kind of food with clear soup, little water and no taste, go to hell!
The flow of time seems to be a little slower than usual today.
He fed Tang Zong while eating, and fished for Tang Zong to eat.
Tang Zong seemed to be earnestly fulfilling his promise to eat with him, and he never refused to come. He ate a lot without knowing it. The two of them ate until it was almost closing time before coming out of the hot pot restaurant.
Zhang Zhuoye burped his stomach, touched the red envelope, "Now we go to spend the money, we said we will spend the red envelope."
Tang Zong looked at Zhang Zhuoye, and said softly: "Okay." He was a little doting on it, but he didn't realize it.
Zhang Zhuoye ostentatiously led Tang Zong to buy whatever he saw on the street, and asked Tang Zong to hold it for him after he bought it. After a while, Tang Zong had more and more things hanging on his body.
There was still some money left in the red envelope, Zhang Zhuoye looked around, and finally went into a grocery store, "What are your local specialties?"
The boss smiled and said: "That's a lot, the store basically has all of them."
When Zhang Zhuoye went in, he just looked around, walnuts, Hericium erinaceus, white fungus, hawthorn, dried shiitake mushrooms, he wanted to take them when he saw them.
Tang Zong couldn't hold it anymore, he pulled him, "Don't buy this."
Zhang Zhuoye looked at him with accusing eyes, "I told you before you came to City Z to bring back some local products from City Z. If you don't like it, you turn around and leave with a dark face. I can't buy it myself." gone?"
"I bought it." Tang Zong grabbed him again.
Zhang Zhuoye paused, "Buy it?"
"Yes, I bought it." Tang Zong nodded affirmatively.
Zhang Zhuoye patted his legs and laughed for a long time, Tang Zong would really buy these local products?This is probably not a fake Tang Zong.
Tang Zong could probably guess what Zhang Zhuoye was laughing at, and said with a dark face, "Are the flowers over? It's time to go back."
......
The accommodation arranged by the crew for Tang Zong was the best suite in the hotel.
After opening the door, Zhang Zhuoye was taken aback, with a strange expression on his face. This seemed to be a couple's suite, and the heart-shaped round bed was covered with rose petals.
There are also several mirrors in the bedroom, and the ceiling is all mirrors that can reflect people's shadows.
"It's really good to live here." Zhang Zhuoye glanced at the ceiling, "Honey, do you want to sleep with me here?"
Tang Zong shook his hand, took a step forward and knocked all the rose petals on the bed to the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "It wasn't like this before, it was Gao Xin who came here.
It wasn't like this before he left in the morning. It was Gao Xin who came in and rearranged it, and there were no such imaginative things before.
"Okay." Zhang Zhuoye shrugged, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Tang Zong was in a hurry to pack his things again, Zhang Zhuoye wanted to stay, and the bed had to be tidied up. He completely forgot how he let Zhang Zhuoye sleep on the sofa when he and Zhang Zhuoye lived in the same apartment.
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, Zhang Zhuoye was very happy and was humming and singing in the bathroom.
Tang Zong couldn't help slowing down. He listened carefully to the singing, and found that it was the rabbit nursery rhyme again. The unhappiness of being stuck on the set today seemed to have dissipated with the singing.
But this warm atmosphere didn't last long.
"Ah——" A scream came from the bathroom.
problem occurs?
The first time this thought flashed through Tang Zong almost slammed the bathroom door open with a slam, and broke in, "Zhang Zhuoye! You——"
"How are you?" was swallowed, the white flowers in front of his eyes, the naked body with water droplets turned sideways slightly, and the young man Shuli was looking at him in surprise with his hair dripping with water.
The lower body that I couldn't see from the injury on the back before was unobstructed. The curvature of the buttocks is perfect, the legs are slender and smooth, and the skin all over the body seems to have a pearl-like bright luster.
As for this person, he once hugged him under his body for a whole night, and now his body looks even better.
Tang Zong's mind froze.
Zhang Zhuoye was also taken aback by his sudden intrusion, and quickly covered the weight value displayed on the bathroom scale with his feet, "What are you doing here, just tell me if you want to wash together, it's scary to come in suddenly."
"Weighing? As long as it's okay." Tang Zong's mind was empty, and after saying this, he turned around and closed the door.
With the sound of closing the door, his nose itched, and dripping nosebleeds fell on the floor.
You have eaten too much spicy hot pot, are you on fire?
Tang Zong wiped his nose.
After Zhang Zhuoye came out of the shower, he saw Tang Zong mopping the floor at the door of the bathroom, he touched his nose with guilt, "Honey, you don't think I'm lazy, do you?"
He does nothing at home except looking for food diligently.
"It's okay, you don't need to do the housework." Tang Zong mopped the floor silently, and took a bath in his pajamas.
Zhang Zhuoye looked into the bathroom. He had just weighed himself in the bathroom, and found that after drinking the system’s chili drink, not only did he not lose weight, but his tonnage increased by three catties because he was too full. He immediately howled in the bathroom. Er Gouzi roared.
Come to a bucket to see enough of Zhang Zhuoye’s stupid appearance like a dog, and then slowly tell him that the weight loss effect of the special chilli drink also needs to be stimulated by exercise. Only the usual amount of activity can’t stimulate the weight loss effect of the special chilli drink .
Later, Zhang Zhuoye discovered that the scale would actually record the weight of the last person, and it would be displayed when the next person stood on it, and the scale was gloriously broken.
Tang Zong is so thin, he will not hurt his self-esteem by weighing himself, and he will not find out that the scale is broken.
After Zhang Zhuoye comforted himself, he climbed onto the bed with peace of mind.
After Tang Zong came out of the shower, he took out a package and handed it out with his back to Zhang Zhuoye, "You said you wanted to take that women's dress away as a souvenir, but you forgot to take it, I'll get it for you, Remember to take it away."
Remember to show him the matter of wearing women's clothing in private?This husband can't take it anymore, so I just talk about it casually.
The corner of Zhang Zhuoye's mouth twitched, "Husband, why don't you keep it for me first?" Time will make Tang Zong forget about it!
"..." Tang Zong put away his clothes unhappily.
...
As the night gradually deepened, Tang Zong still didn't fall asleep.
Zhang Zhuoye beside him was also constantly turning over because he didn't have the rabbit wife by his side.
Tang Zong: "Can't you sleep?"
"No, I just have some doubts." Zhang Zhuoye heaved a long sigh, "...Have you ever thought about quitting filming and becoming a boss one day? How majestic, everyone will listen to you."
Tang Zong: "Now everyone listens to me."
But during the day, because the prince died of a lover, Tang Zong couldn't help but grieve. The situation is not optimistic, but Tang Zong still has no plans to give up acting.
Zhang Zhuoye yawned, and finally felt drowsy, "Honey, when will you sleep with me?"
What I said the second time was completely different from what I heard the first time.
Tang Zong's body suddenly tensed up. The scene he saw in the bathroom just now was unstoppable, and it appeared again. The white skin with pearly luster...
"...Impossible, don't ever think about it!" Something seemed to come out of his nose again, Tang Zong rushed into the bathroom holding his nose.
I can't see Tang Zong's expression, but his speaking speed is rare and fast, "...What is my Zhuo Zhuo, what a big guy in women's clothes, it's outrageous!...I...how could I like..."
Zhang Zhuoye glanced at Tang Zong's red hair that never disappeared from his ears, curled his lips, but said in disappointment: "Just now I was thinking, if you like it, I will ask for this suit. After returning home , I only wear it for you alone, if you don’t like it, then—”
"Okay." Tang Zong spoke quickly, as if feeling that he changed his words too quickly, he coughed lightly, "...If you like it, take it away as a souvenir."
Zhang Zhuoye said, "Okay, I really like it!"
As for who likes it?The corners of Zhang Zhuoye's lips curled up under the veil.
Tang Zong rubbed his ears, finally put away his distracting thoughts, and then remembered his purpose of coming in, "...This is all the lines of the newly added character Tao Yugui, there are not many lines, you should familiarize yourself with them, I really can't remember them, I'll remind you when filming starts."
Zhang Zhuoye took the sheet of paper Tang Zong handed over, glanced at it, and said, "Is it the peach blossoms, scorching its blossoms, the sons return home, should the peaches of his family return home?"
Tang Zong nodded. When writing, he unconsciously chose the name of the character that had something to do with Zhang Zhuoye's name.
Zhang Zhuoye narrowed his eyes, "Then these three scenes...you didn't write them, did you? The name is interesting."
"I edited it with the screenwriter, please memorize it quickly." Tang Zong threw a page of paper to Zhang Zhuoye without squinting, and he left in a hurry.
Tang Zong seemed a little guilty, Zhang Zhuoye smiled at his back for a while, and then read the script again.
Because it was originally a drama about the female number two, the background of the character was changed, and Tao Yugui was changed to be a friend of the female number two, and instead of the female number two, she pretended to be a consecrated beauty to assassinate the prince.
There are only three scenes in total, Zhang Zhuoye watched it and remembered it, and after going through it in his mind, he felt that there was no problem, so he went out.
When Zhang Zhuoye came out, everyone was silent for a moment except Tang Zong who had just seen him.
This picture of Zhuo Ye dressed as a woman is quite beautiful. His amazing eyes stopped one by one, looking at him repeatedly, and refused to move his eyes away.
To be an artist, you must first get used to the eyes of others. It is a profession to live under the camera. Zhang Zhuoye is at ease.
When Tang Zong saw this kind of gaze, his chest felt stuffy and uncomfortable. He stepped forward to block the sight of others, and kept Zhang Zhuoye behind him, and said to the director indifferently: "His dancing skills are good, and his acting skills are not bad. It's okay to pretend now, can we start filming?"
The director actually didn't really believe that Zhang Zhuoye could play this role well, but out of trust in Tang Zong's vision, he nodded, "Attention all departments, start shooting!"
The studio returned to its previous state, and all the personnel returned to their respective positions, turning into a peaceful scene of court music and singing and dancing.
Tang Zong has been acting in this scene for almost a day, his eyes focused, and he quickly entered the role. The prince's frivolous eyes swept away, "Hmph, that's what I've been doing all day. I'm tired of watching alone, so there is nothing new?"
"Of course there is." The attendant on the side stepped forward flatteringly, "Your Highness, there is a new beauty who has paid tribute, but this beauty is very proud. She has been wearing a veil and threatened that whoever takes off her veil will marry her or kill her." It depends on whether you dare to ask for it, His Highness..."
The prince showed an interested look, "Oh? There are beauties I dare not want? I just want to take off the veil of the beauties to see how stunning they are, dare to make such wild words——"
The attendants clapped their hands knowingly, and the singing and graceful dancer stepped back, leaving only the slow and continuous beating of drums.
A white shadow floated in the distance, covered by the veil, only a pair of bright autumn eyes could be seen, but there seemed to be a thousand words in the eyes, and there was a faint ray of sadness, which made people want to explore and relieve her sorrow.
She walked slowly along with the drumbeat, bowed to the prince from a distance, dragged her long sleeves and slowly walked up to the central stage, flicked her right sleeve and put it on the left sleeve, but it seemed to be frozen, and she suddenly stopped. Moved.
"It's over, the second female is not good at dancing. The water sleeve dance she dances is simplified. The sleeves are shorter than normal water sleeves to prevent her from stepping on them. When this Tao Yugui changed clothes, he was wearing two meters. With the big sleeves and water sleeves, according to the previous set of movements, it is impossible to shake them."
The assistant director remembered something, and suddenly his face became a little ugly.
The director paused, and said: "Look again." He found that Zhang Zhuoye started to move again, and a little bit of anticipation rose in his heart.
After the people on the stage paused for a moment, the right sleeve was thrown high into the sky, covering the whole body, like a light gauze curtain spread, and landed gently, revealing the side face with bright autumn eyes again, her face slightly raised, looking to the stage.
The prince also leaned forward, as if he wanted to see the beauty more clearly through the veil.
After Zhang Zhuoye threw it out according to the action of the female number two that he had seen before, he felt something was wrong.
The female number two only flicked the sleeves lightly, but his sleeves were too long, and it took the strength of the waist and the whole body to shake the sleeves to achieve the same effect. If we stop and redesign the dance now, it will take a lot of time , contrary to his original intention of helping Tang Zong finish his tricks quickly when he came on stage.
Try it!
He exhaled lightly and called for a bucket. He remembered that when filming the first episode of the reality show, he had drawn two small memory pills that could be remembered within an hour.
"Here's a bucket, can that memory treasure allow me to clearly recall what I've seen, and keep it deep in my mind so that I won't forget it?"
【Of course, since it’s called Memory Treasure, anything about memory is fine, I’ll feed it to you, and you can just think about it carefully. 】
Zhang Zhuoye felt a small pill directly appear in his mouth and quickly melted away. He quickly recalled the related dance he had seen in his previous life.
Although the memory is complicated, it is only a moment to recall, and only a few seconds passed on the stage.
Zhang Zhuoye's eyes were bent, as if he was smiling, and there was a light of joy in his pupils.
The crown prince sitting at the top was slightly absent-minded. Even though this man was dressed like this, with only one pair of eyes showing, he still looked so good-looking when he smiled.
The drums began to sound rhythmically, and a wisp of huqin joined in.
Zhang Zhuoye moved on the stage, his footsteps moved slightly, his sleeves fluttered, and he danced like a butterfly.
When the rhythm is slow, it is like light clouds covering the sun, with sleeves and belts fluttering, and like Chang'e in the moon, shrouded in cold mist and mist.
When the rhythm speeds up, it's like Hu Xuan's jerk, the viewers are dazzled and dizzy, and suddenly they stop and look back and smile, which is so soul-stirring and forgetful.
Dance is strange.
But everyone almost forgot that this was filming, held their breath, and admired this strange dance that should not have appeared.
The same is true for the prince, he stood up in a slight gaffe, and walked towards the stage staggeringly.
Zhang Zhuoye's puzzled eyes flashed, that's not how the script was written.
The drumbeat became more and more rapid, Zhang Zhuoye also spun faster and faster, the clothes and skirts were like layers of epiphyllum, and the dance steps also turned to the audience as they turned.
The prince stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhang Zhuoye's water sleeve, and pulled it in his direction.
The water sleeve rolled Zhang Zhuoye's waist and pulled the man over. The prince was about to uncover the veil when he embraced him, but Zhang Zhuoye stopped him, and the man turned out of his arms again and danced the water sleeve.
As the music gets slower and slower, the last drum sounds, the music stops, and the dancing stops abruptly.
A piece of water sleeve was thrown out from Zhang Zhuoye's hand, and was firmly grasped by the prince, and pulled back into his arms again, but Zhang Zhuoye did not resist, his eyes were lowered, and he let the veil fall off.
Under the veil was a beautiful face like a bright moon. The crown prince was stunned, rubbed his fingers over that face, and said softly: "...your...what's your name?"
The beauty's lips parted slightly, "...Peach is home."
"The peach is so beautiful, its flowers are shining, the son is returning home, it is suitable for his family, a good name..." The prince whispered, "Tonight, you stay here, don't go."
The prince bowed his head, kissed the beauty, and the two figures fell into the curtain.
Outside the set, the assistant director was shocked and said: "Isn't it borrowing a seat? I remember that Tang Zong didn't shoot kissing scenes, did we really kiss? No, there is no kissing scene in the script?"
The director woke up like a dream, and suppressed the excitement in his heart. This section can be used as a promotional film. He announced, "Very good, perfect! It's over!"
In the curtain, Zhang Zhuoye started kicking Tang Zong after hearing it. Tang Zong seemed to have not yet come out of the role.
The director smiled all over his face, and went to the curtain to pull the two up, but found that they were still kissing.
He paused, and then said: "Although this scene is different from the script, but on the spot, the revision is even better than the script. Mr. Tang has a good eye, and the person he is looking for is also first-class——"
"...Hmm..." Zhang Zhuoye found out that the director was coming, and the beautiful legs under the white skirt kicked Tang Zong's soul.
The director's voice stopped abruptly, and Tang Zong's hard-working kiss also stopped abruptly.
Zhang Zhuoye pushed Tang Zong away, and said to the director nonchalantly, "It's over, don't need another one."
"...It's over, you guys take a break, wait a while and shoot another scene!" The director also clamped his legs for some reason, and then turned and left immediately.
Tang Zong got up from the bed, straightened his clothes, stared at Zhang Zhuoye, and sat silently.
Zhang Zhuoye yelled several times but was ignored, so he turned his eyes, "I didn't try too hard, Brother Tang, let's talk about it first, there seems to be no kiss scene in the script, right? Even if there is, I remember you said, you shoot Kiss scenes are all borrowed seats, are you lying to me?"
When this question was mentioned, Tang Zong's eyes finally moved, without words, "No, no one else, no cheating."
Zhang Zhuoye: "Then there was no kissing scene in the script just now, you..."
"This way the effect is better." Tang Zong finished speaking decisively, and quickly changed the subject: "Your voice is a bit out of the ordinary, I remember you can imitate the voice."
Zhang Zhuoye smiled and said: "Let them find someone else to dub, I won't expose it, I will only expose it to my dear husband..."
"Yeah." Tang Zong's face became hot, he turned his head and drove away Gao Xin who was about to eavesdrop with his cold eyes.
Afterwards, the two of them took a few more shots of being inseparable in daily life, and then came to Zhang Zhuoye's finale scene.
Zhang Zhuoye is leaving to shoot commercials tomorrow, Tang Zong explained that he must finish filming Zhang Zhuoye's scenes today, and the director gathered all three of his scenes together.
The third scene is also the scene where the prince exits.
The prince fled, and no one took him with him, except Tao Yugui, and dragged her into a peach forest.
The peach blossoms in the forest are in full bloom, dazzling in the spring breeze.
Tao Yugui took out the hidden dagger, stabbed it down, and the weapon entered his body, but found that the prince did not dodge or dodge, looking at her calmly, as if he knew it already.
"...You..." Tao Yugui was stunned.
"The stabbing is a bit crooked, can't you do it?" The prince smiled softly, "I knew a long time ago that I cannot marry you, but if I dare to reveal your veil, I am ready to be killed by you."
Tao Yugui's eyelashes trembled slightly, tears rolled down, "No, no, I originally wanted to..." I came here to assassinate you.
"It's okay, you can do it, don't stab it crookedly this time." The prince sighed softly and closed his eyes, not facing the weapon, blood dripped on his face drop by drop, "Yu Gui, you——"
There was blood on the corner of Tao Yugui's lips, "I had taken the poison when I escaped, and I felt that you are not the cruel and tyrannical person they said, you just left because you felt helpless because you couldn't change the current situation. You are innocent, you should not be responsible for everything."
She coughed up blood as she spoke, "If you weren't the prince, you would marry me, right?"
"Yes, I will." The prince said softly: "I can marry you when I get down here."
Tao Yugui showed a smile, and whispered softly in his ear: "One day, I will wait for you to fulfill your promise..."
The Taolin was silent, Tao Yugui closed his eyes, and there was no more sound.
"Yugui? Yugui?" The prince shook the person in his arms, but couldn't exchange another word. He buried his face on Tao Yugui's neck, waiting for death, but death never came.
That dagger was originally meant to be incapable of killing people, and Tao Yugui had no intention of killing him.
The prince seemed to have figured it out, he smiled lightly, but tears ran down the corners of his eyes, he smiled and gradually became silent, he seemed to be dead, hugging Tao Yugui under the peach blossom tree, motionless...
...
"Okay, Tao Yugui is done!" the director shouted.
The people who had been holding their breath and concentrating seemed to come back to life, but Tang Zong hugged him tightly, and there was no movement.
"What's the matter? Go and have a look." A group of people hula la gathered around.
Tang Zong's appearance didn't look normal, he was trembling slightly, holding Zhang Zhuoye in his arms, whispering Tao Yugui's name softly.
Zhang Zhuoye tried to get up from his arms, but was pressed tightly.
"What happened to him?" The director was in shock.
Zhang Zhuoye ignored the director and pushed Tang Zong away.
I didn't expect that a character who was not a negative emotion would have such a big influence on Tang Zong. If he couldn't wake up, he might have entered a state of depression again.
With no one in his arms, Tang Zong finally opened his eyes and looked around in panic. When he saw Zhang Zhuoye, he wanted to hug him, "Yu Gui..."
"Who is Yu Gui?" Zhang Zhuoye bit out every word, "...Who am I? Huh?"
Two sentences familiar from memory appeared in my mind at the same time, 【Who is Rong Yun?who I am?Um? 】
Seeing Zhang Zhuoye bared his teeth and waved his fist at him.
"Zhang Zhuoye! You are Zhang Zhuoye——" Tang Zong blurted out the name, and then the grief in his eyes quickly receded, and his eyes gradually became clearer. He felt a little uncomfortable, coughed twice and stood up.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I didn't leave after entering the scene." Zhang Zhuoye said, letting everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and the crowd dispersed again.
Tang Zong's part of today's scene is over, Zhang Zhuoye also completed the filming smoothly, and got a big red envelope from the director, which is quite generous.
Zhang Zhuoye took a look at Tang Zong, and he had only made three cameo appearances in total. Such a thick red envelope was probably given for Tang Zong's sake, "What do you want to eat, let's go and spend it?"
Tang Zong had no opinion.
After both of them took off their makeup, it was almost dark.
Zhang Zhuoye dragged Tang Zong into a hot pot restaurant, drank a lot of chili water during the day, but still forgot to eat, so he ordered a spicy hot pot.
"Who was the one crying during the day?" Tang Zong stared at the red hot oil floating on the hot pot.
Zhang Zhuoye: "Hot pot is different, what fun is there in non-spicy hot pot?"
There was some nostalgia in his eyes, and a trace of sadness that could hardly be captured, "...a long time ago, my family also liked hot pot the most. Sitting around with my family, there were many people eating, and it was lively."
Tang Zong caught that emotion, watching the water in the pot start to gurgle, he said to Zhang Zhuoye: "You can treat me as a family member, and you are eating with your family now."
"Then you will eat with me?" Zhang Zhuoye raised his eyebrows, surprised at Tang Zong's sensitivity to his emotions.
Tang Zong paused and nodded.
"...As expected, my husband is awesome." Zhang Zhuoye smiled lowly, leaned over gently, and left a soft kiss on Tang Zong's face, which was regarded as a reward.
Tang Zong closed his eyes slightly and let him finish the kiss before adding anything to the pot.
Zhang Zhuoye was gasping for breath, drinking water and eating something. Looking up, he saw that Tang Zong's mouth was hot red, and he also sucked in lightly, and stuffed something into his mouth.
He laughed even more happily, obviously he likes these things very much, what kind of food with clear soup, little water and no taste, go to hell!
The flow of time seems to be a little slower than usual today.
He fed Tang Zong while eating, and fished for Tang Zong to eat.
Tang Zong seemed to be earnestly fulfilling his promise to eat with him, and he never refused to come. He ate a lot without knowing it. The two of them ate until it was almost closing time before coming out of the hot pot restaurant.
Zhang Zhuoye burped his stomach, touched the red envelope, "Now we go to spend the money, we said we will spend the red envelope."
Tang Zong looked at Zhang Zhuoye, and said softly: "Okay." He was a little doting on it, but he didn't realize it.
Zhang Zhuoye ostentatiously led Tang Zong to buy whatever he saw on the street, and asked Tang Zong to hold it for him after he bought it. After a while, Tang Zong had more and more things hanging on his body.
There was still some money left in the red envelope, Zhang Zhuoye looked around, and finally went into a grocery store, "What are your local specialties?"
The boss smiled and said: "That's a lot, the store basically has all of them."
When Zhang Zhuoye went in, he just looked around, walnuts, Hericium erinaceus, white fungus, hawthorn, dried shiitake mushrooms, he wanted to take them when he saw them.
Tang Zong couldn't hold it anymore, he pulled him, "Don't buy this."
Zhang Zhuoye looked at him with accusing eyes, "I told you before you came to City Z to bring back some local products from City Z. If you don't like it, you turn around and leave with a dark face. I can't buy it myself." gone?"
"I bought it." Tang Zong grabbed him again.
Zhang Zhuoye paused, "Buy it?"
"Yes, I bought it." Tang Zong nodded affirmatively.
Zhang Zhuoye patted his legs and laughed for a long time, Tang Zong would really buy these local products?This is probably not a fake Tang Zong.
Tang Zong could probably guess what Zhang Zhuoye was laughing at, and said with a dark face, "Are the flowers over? It's time to go back."
......
The accommodation arranged by the crew for Tang Zong was the best suite in the hotel.
After opening the door, Zhang Zhuoye was taken aback, with a strange expression on his face. This seemed to be a couple's suite, and the heart-shaped round bed was covered with rose petals.
There are also several mirrors in the bedroom, and the ceiling is all mirrors that can reflect people's shadows.
"It's really good to live here." Zhang Zhuoye glanced at the ceiling, "Honey, do you want to sleep with me here?"
Tang Zong shook his hand, took a step forward and knocked all the rose petals on the bed to the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "It wasn't like this before, it was Gao Xin who came here.
It wasn't like this before he left in the morning. It was Gao Xin who came in and rearranged it, and there were no such imaginative things before.
"Okay." Zhang Zhuoye shrugged, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Tang Zong was in a hurry to pack his things again, Zhang Zhuoye wanted to stay, and the bed had to be tidied up. He completely forgot how he let Zhang Zhuoye sleep on the sofa when he and Zhang Zhuoye lived in the same apartment.
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, Zhang Zhuoye was very happy and was humming and singing in the bathroom.
Tang Zong couldn't help slowing down. He listened carefully to the singing, and found that it was the rabbit nursery rhyme again. The unhappiness of being stuck on the set today seemed to have dissipated with the singing.
But this warm atmosphere didn't last long.
"Ah——" A scream came from the bathroom.
problem occurs?
The first time this thought flashed through Tang Zong almost slammed the bathroom door open with a slam, and broke in, "Zhang Zhuoye! You——"
"How are you?" was swallowed, the white flowers in front of his eyes, the naked body with water droplets turned sideways slightly, and the young man Shuli was looking at him in surprise with his hair dripping with water.
The lower body that I couldn't see from the injury on the back before was unobstructed. The curvature of the buttocks is perfect, the legs are slender and smooth, and the skin all over the body seems to have a pearl-like bright luster.
As for this person, he once hugged him under his body for a whole night, and now his body looks even better.
Tang Zong's mind froze.
Zhang Zhuoye was also taken aback by his sudden intrusion, and quickly covered the weight value displayed on the bathroom scale with his feet, "What are you doing here, just tell me if you want to wash together, it's scary to come in suddenly."
"Weighing? As long as it's okay." Tang Zong's mind was empty, and after saying this, he turned around and closed the door.
With the sound of closing the door, his nose itched, and dripping nosebleeds fell on the floor.
You have eaten too much spicy hot pot, are you on fire?
Tang Zong wiped his nose.
After Zhang Zhuoye came out of the shower, he saw Tang Zong mopping the floor at the door of the bathroom, he touched his nose with guilt, "Honey, you don't think I'm lazy, do you?"
He does nothing at home except looking for food diligently.
"It's okay, you don't need to do the housework." Tang Zong mopped the floor silently, and took a bath in his pajamas.
Zhang Zhuoye looked into the bathroom. He had just weighed himself in the bathroom, and found that after drinking the system’s chili drink, not only did he not lose weight, but his tonnage increased by three catties because he was too full. He immediately howled in the bathroom. Er Gouzi roared.
Come to a bucket to see enough of Zhang Zhuoye’s stupid appearance like a dog, and then slowly tell him that the weight loss effect of the special chilli drink also needs to be stimulated by exercise. Only the usual amount of activity can’t stimulate the weight loss effect of the special chilli drink .
Later, Zhang Zhuoye discovered that the scale would actually record the weight of the last person, and it would be displayed when the next person stood on it, and the scale was gloriously broken.
Tang Zong is so thin, he will not hurt his self-esteem by weighing himself, and he will not find out that the scale is broken.
After Zhang Zhuoye comforted himself, he climbed onto the bed with peace of mind.
After Tang Zong came out of the shower, he took out a package and handed it out with his back to Zhang Zhuoye, "You said you wanted to take that women's dress away as a souvenir, but you forgot to take it, I'll get it for you, Remember to take it away."
Remember to show him the matter of wearing women's clothing in private?This husband can't take it anymore, so I just talk about it casually.
The corner of Zhang Zhuoye's mouth twitched, "Husband, why don't you keep it for me first?" Time will make Tang Zong forget about it!
"..." Tang Zong put away his clothes unhappily.
...
As the night gradually deepened, Tang Zong still didn't fall asleep.
Zhang Zhuoye beside him was also constantly turning over because he didn't have the rabbit wife by his side.
Tang Zong: "Can't you sleep?"
"No, I just have some doubts." Zhang Zhuoye heaved a long sigh, "...Have you ever thought about quitting filming and becoming a boss one day? How majestic, everyone will listen to you."
Tang Zong: "Now everyone listens to me."
But during the day, because the prince died of a lover, Tang Zong couldn't help but grieve. The situation is not optimistic, but Tang Zong still has no plans to give up acting.
Zhang Zhuoye yawned, and finally felt drowsy, "Honey, when will you sleep with me?"
What I said the second time was completely different from what I heard the first time.
Tang Zong's body suddenly tensed up. The scene he saw in the bathroom just now was unstoppable, and it appeared again. The white skin with pearly luster...
"...Impossible, don't ever think about it!" Something seemed to come out of his nose again, Tang Zong rushed into the bathroom holding his nose.
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