After getting married, the actor always wants to leave me a legacy

Tang Zong is not like Zhang Zhuoye, Zhang Zhuoye is used to relying on observation and imitation to figure out the role and make a deduction that fits the behavior of the role, which belongs to the performance method of expressionism.

Although Tang Zong is not an experiential school, he needs to turn the actor into this role, enter the character, bring in thoughts and feelings, but overall it is a continuation of the experiential school, which can be regarded as a method school.

This way is easy to get deep into the drama, and it is quite common to be unable to get out of the drama for a while, so actors who are partial to experience may have to adjust for a period of time after playing a role, but Tang Zong's involvement in the drama is really deep this time.

Director Wei saw that Tang Zong's condition was indeed not good. After the scene was filmed, he didn't say a word, as if he really became dumb.

Zhang Zhuoye took Tang Zong to remove his make-up and change his clothes. Tang Zong kept silent, holding his hand tightly and refused to let go for even a moment.

Changing clothes caused Zhang Zhuoye a lot of headaches, so he had to change costumes with Tang Zong in the same changing room.

When Zhang Zhuoye took off his clothes, Tang Zong's eyes became a bit fierce, and then he was quickly covered by the costume Zhang Zhuoye threw on his head.

A trace of regret flashed across his eyes under the clothes, and Tang Zong slowly began to change his clothes despite the clothes Zhang Zhuoye had taken off.

When the two left, Gao Xin caught up and asked, "Brother Zhang, where are you going? Aren't you going to take a rest?"

Zhang Zhuoye thought for a while, and whispered something to Gao Xin, "Hurry up, find two sets of these clothes, I want them tonight."

Gao Xin looked at Zhang Zhuoye's eyes strangely, "Brother Zhang, Brother Tang is really weak compared to you, no wonder it fell into your hands, you still know how to play, role-playing comes as soon as you talk about it, I'm so excited."

Zhang Zhuoye rolled his eyes at Gao Xin's unhealthy thoughts.

Gao Xin was very enthusiastic about this matter. In the afternoon, he sneaked into Tang Zong's bedroom, stuffed things to Zhang Zhuoye, and said mysteriously: "I also prepared some props for you, Play slowly tonight!"

Zhang Zhuoye picked up a few sex props from the bag, threw them on Gao Xin's head, and pushed him out.

Who wants to use it in bed?Gao Xin is indeed more suitable for the profession of pimping!

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At six o'clock in the evening, Zhang Zhuoye lay paralyzed on the bed, and Tang Zong nestled on the bed and hugged him all afternoon.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Zhang Zhuoye called Tang Zong, "Are you hungry? Take you to have a meal?"

Tang Zong looked at him without blinking, without speaking.

This really took him for granted, and he hasn't said a word since he came back from the show.

Zhang Zhuoye rubbed his nose depressedly, "It's a thing of the past that you can't talk, you have grown your tongue now, come on, talk! Are you hungry?"

Tang Zong's eyes moved, and he let out an ah, indicating that he was dumb. Zhang Zhuoye hammered the hammer bed, and fell down powerlessly.

Tang Zong took the opportunity to pick up the man and hugged him again.

After dawdling until seven o'clock, the two managed to get out of the door and got into an RV driven by Hei Yi.

Zhang Zhuoye took out the big bag he brought out, told Tang Zong not to move, sat down and painted Tang Zong's face.

Seeing that Tang Zong's face gradually changed under his skills, and finally turned into a strange face, Zhang Zhuoye nodded in satisfaction.

This face is similar but different from Tang Zong's. After Zhang Zhuoye's careful retouching, the sense of superior distance is gone, replaced by a young man with a slightly indifferent look.

This face is also handsome and charming, and Zhang Zhuoye's makeup did not reduce its charm, but it has a different kind of demeanor.

It was probably a proud demeanor, looking at the contemptuous eyes, Zhang Zhuoye drew three cat whiskers on the left and right sides of Tang Zong's face, and then laughed out loud.

Tang Zong looked over in confusion, and Zhang Zhuoye handed him the clothes on his hands, "Be good, go and change your clothes, I'll watch you change right here."

Seeing that Zhang Zhuoye did not leave, Tang Zong began to take off his coat and change.

Zhang Zhuoye also took the opportunity to change his clothes, put on makeup, and turned himself into a squinting young man with long and narrow eyes. His whole temperament also changed drastically, and he seemed to be smiling even when he was not talking.

A car parked in front of a club, the door slowly opened, and a person stepped out from above.

The first person was wearing a white dress, tall and slender, with a faint smile on his handsome and perfect face. He bowed gracefully to the girls in front of the door who seemed to be welcoming guests, and smiled brightly, "Excuse me, dance party Is it held here?"

Seeing this smile, the hearts of the little girls seemed to be hit by an electric current, their faces blushed unconsciously, and they remained silent for a long time.

The little crown on the young man's head was shining, and he bowed his head and asked politely again, before the little girl whispered, "Ah, it's the prince!"

"That's right, is this the place for the masquerade party?" The young man looked at several little girls, some were dressed as two-dimensional beautiful girls, some were dressed as witches, and there was one with a pair of cute rabbit ears. , he stared at the rabbit ears and smiled unconsciously.

The smiling little girls blushed even more, and one of the witches sat down and took out the registration book, "Your Highness, you can register here, and you can enter the venue."

"Sister Witch! Please register as two people." Zhang Zhuoye poked his head into the door of the RV and dragged out Tang Zong who refused to come out of the car.

Tang Zong had a knight's sword pinned to his waist, a pair of knight's boots under his feet, and a red short cloak hanging over the blue high-necked knight's outfit, and was dragged downside down reluctantly.

The witch sister identified Tang Zong's clothes, "Is it correct to register as a prince and knight?"

"No!" Zhang Zhuoye exerted all his strength and finally got Tang Zong down.

Tang Zong's still handsome face after being put on make-up made the little girls in front of the door quiet again, and when they saw the three cat whiskers, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

Zhang Zhuoye corrected, "It's the cat knight and the rabbit prince!"

At the door, he took out a black cat ear headband and put it on for Tang Zong, then shook the remaining white rabbit ear headband on his hand, "Would you like to help me put it on?"

Tang Zong stared at the rabbit ears, took them and put them on for Zhang Zhuoye. When he saw Zhang Zhuoye smiling at him with his rabbit ears on, a trace of doubt and daze flashed in his eyes.

Such Zhang Zhuoye seems to have known each other before.

The two walked into the venue together under the reluctant eyes of the little girls in front of the door.

Zhang Zhuoye pointed to the front, "Isn't it just a cat's beard, it's nothing unusual, why can't you hide out!"

A mummy with bandages all over his body passed in front of him, followed by another one wearing underwear, and it is not uncommon to see people wearing masks at masquerade balls.

Tang Zong saw that the venue was full of strangely dressed people, his cat beard was really nothing, and he slowly relaxed. Zhang Zhuoye said that he brought him to dinner, and he ate at the dining table. Clip the dishes for him.

A man wearing a mask next to him saw Zhang Zhuoye's crown with rabbit ears, and took a second look, "He came to play with his buddies? The appearance is very creative."

"No, I came with my husband!" Zhang Zhuoye swallowed the food in his mouth and pointed at Tang Zong, "Isn't the prince worthy of a knight guard?"

The man looked over and saw the cat knight who was fighting with the fishbone, spewed out a sip of wine, laughed or said: "Sorry, sorry, I got it wrong, the prince and the knight are also a perfect match, come on, you can do it! !"

"Of course!" Zhang Zhuoye took Tang Zong's plate with a smile, and picked fishbone for Tang Zong.

Zhang Zhuoye ate with all his heart, and Tang Zong followed suit, eating whatever he gave him, and he was not picky at all.

They ate until the lights went down and the dance officially began.

Rhythmic music sounded, and the girl who also wore a crystal crown blushed and walked to Zhang Zhuoye's side, "Prince, can you dance with me?"

The princess and the prince are very suitable, but they are especially dazzling.

Just as Zhang Zhuoye was about to answer, Tang Zong stood up suddenly, grabbed Zhang Zhuoye's arm, and stared at the crown girl coldly. The hostility in his eyes was undisguised, and he was declaring his sovereignty.

The girl with the crown was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of blush and excitement crawled across her face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is he yours, you continue to play, I wish you happiness."

Before Zhang Zhuoye could utter his refusal, he was driven away by Tang Zong. He stroked his forehead, and then found that Tang Zong also extended his hand to him, making an invitation gesture.

"What are you doing? I don't want to dance with you!" Zhang Zhuoye rolled his eyes, refusing to be particularly straightforward.

Tang Zong lowered his head, and in the soothing music, couples of young men and women walked into the arena holding hands, dancing with their partners.

Tang Zong glanced at the couples in the field, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he was rejected.

A hand stretched out in front of him silently, "I don't want to dance with you, I only dance with my knight, so now, my knight, can I dance with you?"

Zhang Zhuoye's bright eyes couldn't stop smiling, he took Tang Zong's hand, bowed his head as a kiss.

Tang Zong's eyes suddenly burst into color, and the original uneasiness disappeared in an instant, and Zhang Zhuoye dragged him to the end.

The two of them were already eye-catching in appearance, and as soon as they arrived on the dance floor, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The soothing music came to an end after they left the stage, and suddenly the style changed to dynamic rabbit dance music.

Are they going to dance the bunny dance?Following the eyes of the two people also became very interesting. It is rare for two boys to dance the rabbit dance.

After Zhang Zhuoye heard the music changed, he paused for a moment, and continued to leave the stage without stopping.

When he got to the middle of the dance floor, he let go of Tang Zong's hand and smiled, followed the music and began to stretch his arms and legs opposite Tang Zong, bouncing up and down.

Tang Zong stopped on the spot in a daze, a little at a loss, it seemed that other people danced like this just now!

Zhang Zhuoye and Tang Zong faced each other, and stretched out their hands towards him while jumping.

Tang Zong understood what he meant, and stretched out his hands as well, but Zhang Zhuoye grinned, slapped Tang Zong's palm, stepped on the drum beat three times, let go again, jumped up and down, and turned to Tang Zong Sign, come on!

Under his constant interaction with Tang Zong, Tang Zong finally unconsciously jumped up following Zhang Zhuoye's movements. He has a good imitation ability, even if he learns from gourd painting, he still looks good.

Seeing that Tang Zong finally followed suit, Zhang Zhuoye narrowed his eyes into crescent moons, gave a smirk, swung his hands into noodles, and turned into a tuzki dance.

Tang Zong suddenly stepped on the wrong drum, flicked it stiffly, and took a slow beat. Zhang Zhuoye quickly went up to interact with him, took his arm, and led him to step on the drum again.

The two interacted with each other from time to time, clapping and holding hands, and suddenly there were a few Tuzki movements mixed in. This weird jumping method made the audience applaud.

The eyes of the little girls watching were even brighter, screaming happily, the handsome guy was eye-catching, the two eyes were entwined, only each other's handsome guy was more eye-catching.

Before I knew it, there were only two people left in the middle of the dance floor.

Everyone stopped and watched Prince Rabbit and Knight Meow dancing together, the rabbit ears and cat ears shaking with them.

Tang Zong couldn't hear the booing and applause from the audience, he only saw the bright eyes of the young man opposite him who had been smiling at him, and the pair of rabbit ears that kept shaking with the bouncing and bouncing made him think of the other two. Double bunny ears.

The two pairs of rabbit ears were pushed on the slippers, the white pair was chattering around the house, and the gray one was also walking around with ears shaking.

Every time he pounces on the bed and sofa, the white rabbit's ears are always thrown into the sky by its owner, and finally it falls to the ground, always getting dirty faster than the gray rabbit.

However, the owner of the White Rabbit Slippers still does his own thing, throwing off his shoes when he enters the door, and refuses to change after repeated admonitions.

He was slightly distracted, and Zhang Zhuoye grabbed his hand again, Tang Zong pulled subconsciously, and the sleeve dance that he had danced with Zhang Zhuoye was subconsciously used again, he put his arms around Zhang Zhuoye's waist, bowed his head in a daze Look at Zhang Zhuoye.

After dancing for a while, the breathing of the two was disordered, and the gasping sound could be heard from each other.

Zhang Zhuoye's eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice, "My knight, who are you?"

"Your husband!" Tang Zong, who had been mute for a whole day, let out a deep and magnetic voice again, bowing his head and kissing.

This kiss was gentle and cherished, although it was still different from Tang Zong's previous kisses, but it was enough for Zhang Zhuoye to breathe a sigh of relief.

Following Tang Zong's kiss, there was a roar of applause and booing in the venue, shouting for another one.

Zhang Zhuoye calmed down and said with a low smile, "The tongue grew out? What do you think of the rabbit?"

The music switched to soothing music again, and Tang Zong turned his head uncomfortably. The dark history of believing that he was dumb for a long time made his expression extremely stiff. He changed the subject, "Are you still dancing?"

"Of course!" Zhang Zhuoye did not hesitate.

The moody music sounded melodious, and two figures appeared on the stage again. After another dance, Tang Zong coughed lightly, "..rabbit..very good."