soul collector

Chapter 10 The Sleeping Year's Soul Collection Banner

It was Lu Kangjing who spoke first. He said three words, and the shape of his mouth was very recognizable.

-what to do?

Song Mian took a few puffs of the cigarette vigorously, and the cigarette butt grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was about to burn her fingers.He threw the cigarette on the ground, stood up and straightened his jacket, and raised his hand to hold Lu Kangjing's head.

- I quit the circle, you quit.

Hearing this, Lu Kangjing almost couldn't stand still, "What?"

Song Mian didn't say anything more, and walked towards the elevator, followed Jiang Qiao, who had been watching the scene in silence, and said suddenly, "Stop him!"

Almost at the same time, Tang Xiu, who has always been calm, pushed open the car door and rushed over like an arrow leaving the string.

Jiang Qiao froze for a while, and said to himself, "I can't tell, this kid has strange bones."

Tang Xiu stopped Song Mian at the elevator entrance. Song Mian was stunned when he saw him and Jiang Qiao, "What's wrong?"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"There are a bunch of reporters outside, I'll go meet them."

"Don't go, Song Mian." Tang Xiu grabbed Song Mian's arm, "I have something to tell you."

Song Mian was surprised. In his impression, this young man had always called him senior, with a gentle and polite demeanor, but he didn't expect to have such a strong aura.He paused, "What can we talk about?"

Tang Xiu turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qiao. Jiang Qiao hummed, walked a few steps away and turned his back.

Tang Xiu let go of his hand, and said word by word clearly: "Lu Kangjing takes drugs, I know."

Lu Kangjing and Song Mian leaned against the wall side by side again. Lu Kangjing was already numb, sitting on the dirty concrete floor, his eyelashes were wet around his eyes, and Song Mian patted his face again and again. head.

Tang Xiu roughly talked about the reasoning process, and after he finished speaking, Song Mian suddenly smiled and glanced at him.

"You're quite smart, you don't show off your mountains or dew your water, that's fine."

Tang Xiu lowered his eyes and glanced at Lu Kangjing on the ground, "So, what's going on with you?"

"What's going on with us, why should I tell you?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Mian pressed Lu Kangjing's head hard again, and after a while, she took the initiative to say, "I had a relationship with this kid before."

"When we were sweet, we would deliberately take on the same type of dramas, and our development paths became more and more similar. It was rumored that we were inseparable, but we were not. At that time, it was actually the time when we were most mellow."

Song Mian lit another cigarette when he said this, the smoke was so lingering that it almost hit Tang Xiu's face.

"Who knew this kid was stupid. After sending me a WeChat message, he insisted on keeping it as a souvenir. If he didn't delete the dialog box, his father saw it."

Lu Kangjing on the ground suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, his moist eyes were full of shock, he was about to speak, when Song Mian slapped him on the head again, and slapped him down.

"His father talked to me and forced me to break up with him. I can't bear it, so I can only keep in touch with him as little as possible. As a result, this kid got very angry and broke up with me directly."

Lu Kangjing struggled to stand up, "Why didn't you..."

"Shut up--"

Song Mian let out a voice, and Lu Kangjing stopped.

"sit down!"

Lu Kangjing froze for a few seconds and sat down.

Tang Xiu couldn't help feeling in his heart, this training lover is like taming a dog, even if he has great love in his heart, it is really unbearable.

Song Mian sighed, and looked at the back of Lu Kangjing's head with hatred for a long time, "This kid is so fucking mentally retarded. Because of such a little love, he desperately wants to suppress me in career. In order to suppress me, I have business with a group of perverted scum." The tycoons came and went and learned to take drugs."

"I've talked to him many times, it's useless. You all thought it was drunk driving last night? Tell you, drug driving! This kid is getting more and more awesome, and he took two ecstasy pills with the advertiser alone, Floating home directly into a car accident."

As Song Mian said, he raised his hand to shine on Lu Kangjing's head and slammed it again.

Tang Xiu couldn't help but said: "Stop hitting, you're stupid."

"This kid is stupid to begin with." Song Mian suddenly laughed aloud after finishing speaking, "So stupid, even a stupid old man can be convinced."

As he spoke, he suddenly lifted Lu Kangjing up on the ground, forced him to look at him, and said loudly: "I'm going to apologize to the fans now and quit the circle, Lu Kangjing, as long as you have a conscience and a sense of guilt, I beg you to quit the drug, I thank you eight generations of ancestors!"

After he finished speaking, he threw Lu Kangjing away, turned around and was about to leave.

However, the moment he turned around, Lu Kangjing suddenly jumped up and hugged his thigh.

The entire garage echoed with an outburst of cries.

"A Mian, I was wrong, I was wrong A Mian. I will go to the media, I will apologize to all the fans, and I will explain the matter clearly! Don't go...you will be finished if you go, you know? It's me Wrong, I was wrong..."

A grown man burst into tears, holding another man's thigh and refusing to let go.

From Tang Xiu's perspective, he could clearly see the pain and tears in Song Mian's eyes.

However, he was about to kick Lu Kangjing away.

Tang Xiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Song Mian, and turned to Lu Kangjing softly, "Senior, let go."

"Song Mian's taking responsibility is the best result. If you stand up, both of you will be finished."

"Listen to Song Mian, quit drugs, and act well. If possible, convince your father that you can still be together."

Hearing this, Lu Kangjing trembled violently. He raised his head in disbelief to see Song Mian's reaction, but he only met a pair of indifferent eyes.

The whole person was stunned for half a minute, and tears fell down like a bank burst.

Song Mian stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to pat him on the head, but she took it back.

"Lu Kangjing, please remember for me, drug rehab is not clean, so don't come to see me forever. I don't know rubbish like you."

Song Mian left.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Song Mian held a press conference and admitted that he felt jealous and vengeful towards Lu Kangjing, an artist of the same company, because he did not get the role of Xiaobai in "Zhanhutai", and confessed that he had tricked Lu Kangjing into a place where there was no one to violently confront him. .Song Mian fully admitted her atrocities, apologized to the public and all fans, voluntarily quit the entertainment circle, and accepted [-] days of administrative detention and all fines.

Lu Kangjing did not stand up. His agent said that Xiaojing was not seriously injured, but he planned to take a rest and might disappear for a few months.As for how long it took to disappear, no one can say for sure.

After the video was played, Tang Xiu tapped the screen to exit, and heaved a heavy sigh.

Jiang Qiao, who was driving, turned his head to look at him, "Didn't you say you want to punish evil and promote good? Why don't you stand up and expose the truth?"

"..."

Jiang Qiao said again: "Do you know that once you stand up, the protagonist of "Fox Killing Terrace"..."

"Director Jiang."

"It's nonsense to play the leading role or not. As I said, my only belief is to punish evil and promote good."

Tang Xiu closed his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows once and for all, and said in a low voice, "It's just that Lu Kangjing has no great evil, but Song Mian has great kindness. The kindness of an adult is also a virtue, and I just gave it to him."

Jiang Qiao was silent when he heard the words, and when the red light came on, he lightly stepped on the brakes and stopped in front of the line.

"In this case, why are you still unhappy?"

Tang Xiu didn't answer.

He was unhappy because the matter was not revealed until the end. The kindness in Song Mian is the kindness of dedication and sacrifice. Even if he fulfilled Song Mian, it was enough to gather this ray of goodness, but it was not the ray that he was missing.

Jiang Qiao didn't ask any more questions, and drove steadily, taking Tang Xiu and himself home.

In the elevator, Tang Xiu turned to look at the city lights outside the glass curtain, but there was an indescribable loneliness in his calm eyes.Jiang Qiao watched from the side, and suddenly had an illusion, as if the soul in this young man's body had been lonely for thousands of years.

People can't help but want to hug him and stroke his back to comfort him.

The elevator arrived at the destination floor with a "ding--", and the two walked to the door of the house in silence.Tang Xiu took a breath and came back to his senses, turned around and smiled slightly at Jiang Qiao.

"Thank you, Director Jiang, for causing you trouble today."

As he spoke, the room card in his hand had already opened the anti-theft door, and he was about to push the door in when Jiang Qiao suddenly stopped him from behind.

"Tang Xiu."

"Ok?"

Jiang Qiao finally said what had been rolling in his heart all night.

"You're different from a lot of people in this circle."

"where?"

Jiang Qiao was speechless. He wanted to describe Tang Xiu's traits as an illusory truth, but he felt that it was too outspoken, so he swallowed the metaphor back and said with a smile: "Punish the evil and promote the good, your The ambition is great."

Tang Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the words, "Thank you director for the compliment. If nothing happens, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the tall man on the opposite side suddenly took a step forward and surrounded him with his arms.

Tang Xiu has been walking for 1 years without being trapped in his heart, not in love, without love, and has never had close contact with anyone.

But Jiang Qiao's hug was not indulgent, it was even more of a ritual.He gently wrapped his arms around him, patted his back once and for all, bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "This circle is very messy, you live your own life well, don't be sad, huh?"

——Even the voice is different from usual, with a low and masculine magnetism.

Tang Xiu was stunned, he didn't know whether it was the hug that surprised him, or the typical Jiang Qiao's comfort.

I was so surprised that I didn't push it away.

However, Jiang Qiao only hugged him once, then let go after speaking, and returned to his usual half-smile.

"This circle is not only chaotic, but also under great pressure. You have just passed the last wave of black, and the next wave of black is already on the way."

"The next wave of black?"

"Ah."

Jiang Qiao didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, so he said good night perfunctorily, then turned and went back to his room.

Tang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it's really hard to say whether this director is serious or not.

He sighed softly, turned around and swiped his card again, and returned home.

This night, the soul-collecting flag that had been quiet for several days fluctuated again.This time its fluctuations were stronger than last time, Tang Xiu sat in the dark and quietly looked at the soul-collecting flag by the bed, whispering softly.

"Old man, where is that uncollected soul..."

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