soul collector

Jiang Qiao wore a casual jacket, took off his sunglasses, and greeted Tang Xiu's live broadcast in a charming manner.

"Good weekend morning everyone."

【Why is Director Jiang here】

[Are you promoting the Fox-killing Stage?The two leading actors and directors have arrived]

Tang Xiu was not in the mood to watch the barrage, and turned his back to the camera and frowned at Jiang Qiao, his face full of indescribable words.

He tried to communicate with Jiang Qiao with his eyes:

——What are you doing here?

Jiang Qiao tried to reply with his eyes:

——Come to play with you.

The guide carried the machine and turned to Tang Xiu, so Tang Xiu turned expressionless again, and silently took the pink task envelope from Jiang Qiao, and opened it directly in front of several live broadcasts and recordings. up.

"Director Jiang Qiao works overtime every day to prepare for the new play. He is exhausted and urgently needs a professional back beater for... moderate... health care...?"

Jiang Qiao nodded solemnly, "It's enough to squeeze the shoulder and neck, relax reasonably, and keep healthy."

This guy has always been a cold and strict director in front of others. Almost no one would equate him with crooked thoughts. The other artists didn't feel anything after listening to the mission description. They greeted Jiang Qiao and continued to work on the task at hand. thing.But Tang Xiu frantically brushed a sentence like a floating barrage in his head: Serious director? ? ?

Jiang Qiao sat on the soft sofa under the arrangement of the program team, Tang Xiu stood behind him, and the live broadcast equipment was set up opposite the two.Tang Xiu moved his fingers and asked in a low voice, "What strength does Director Jiang want?"

Before Jiang Qiao could speak, Tang Xiu replied by himself: "The director has worked so hard, he definitely needs a good massage. Only when he is strong can he really have the effect of health care, otherwise it will only treat the symptoms and not the root cause."

Jiang Qiao was silent, because he couldn't turn his head to look at Tang Xiu because of the camera, otherwise he really wanted to see if the face of the avenger was still there.

"Director, are you ready?"

Jiang Qiao stiffened his neck, trying to suppress the trace of regret and fear in his heart with the courage of a great director.

"All right."

As soon as the words fell, two hands climbed onto his neck.Tang Xiu's hands were slender and fair, his skin was thin and smooth, it was a pleasure to touch it.A few traces of happiness appeared on Jiang Qiao's face, but before he could completely grin the corners of his mouth, a sharp pain came from the back of his neck that made his whole body freeze.

The pain stretched all the way from the neck to the back of the head, the whole head was filled with mercury, it was heavy and deep pain, the tinnitus filled the auditory nerve all at once, Jiang Qiao felt his eye sockets were hot, and he died after being pressed for a second. I can't stand it anymore.

It looks like a young man who is gentle and vigorous. Are you sure that this strength is not for playing hand-splitting bricks on the street?

Tang Xiu's voice came through the clouds like a distant Buddha's voice in this severe pain.

"Director, are you comfortable?"

Jiang Qiao stared hard to stop his tears, "Comfortable..."

"Yeah." Tang Xiu lowered his head, his fingers relaxed a little bit, felt the skin under his fingers relax a bit, moved an inch, and pressed down hard again.

"Then after warming up, we'll start."

In other words, Tang Xiu's hands are not ordinary hands.Thousands of years ago, in order to obtain Zhuge Kongming's great wisdom to save the country, he also led troops on the battlefield.In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, in order to collect the evil of killing intellectuals, he lurked and went to the countryside to reform through labor.Although the hands will return to tenderness in every life, but after all, they can be regarded as people who have eaten spinach, so how can they not use their strength?

When Tang Xiu pressed it, Jiang Qiao's expression changed completely.

The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 80. Originally, this group of melon-eating people heard the wind and wanted to see how Tang Xiu curry favor with the director. Seconds later, something was wrong.

If Jiang Qiao's expression had to be described, it would be trying to smile in front of the scythe of death.

Tang Xiu squeezed his Fengchi acupoint while glancing at the barrage.

[What the hell is going on?Kill the director scene? 】

[Probably not because I misunderstood... I feel that Director Jiang's eyes are red]

【Look at the director's fists clenched on his knees】

【My mother Xiu, what are you doing】

[What about Jiangqiao's relationship household?How much hatred is there with Jiang Qiao? 】

[It can be seen that Tang Xiu hates Director Jiang. Although he is a talented person, he recruited him after all.]

[What a silly boy, the strength you pinched the director's neck today will be the pain from throwing Wia in the crew tomorrow]

Tang Xiu looked at the barrage with a smile and was unmoved. He slightly lowered his head and said to Jiang Qiao gently, "If the director feels comfortable and has taken care of himself, he can stop at any time. I'll get the second gold coin as soon as possible." Next guest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qiao took out the gold coin from his pocket and held it up.

The force exerted on the back of the neck disappeared immediately. Jiang Qiao took a deep breath and exhaled. He moved his neck, expecting the pain of broken muscles and bones, but he didn't expect it to be extremely smooth, and even breathing became easier.He shook his head again, wondering if it was a psychological effect, his head seemed to be much lighter than before.

Jiang Qiao looked back at Tang Xiu in surprise, only to see Tang Xiu twitch his lips, "It's true that you stayed up late and worked overtime too hard, and the meridians in your neck are messed up. I pressed it for you, and it will be comfortable for at least half a month."

Jiang Qiao was dubious, "Oh. Have you ever studied massage?"

Tang Xiu put the gold coin into his pocket, "Yes."

"Traveling the Number One Scholar" was originally meant to be a funny show, after all, artists are so busy going to heaven and earth every day, how can anyone have time to develop so many hobbies.But this program was not feasible at Tang Xiu's place. Before lunch, Tang Xiu completed the interpretation of the "Book of Songs" and the unlocking of the car locks for the two guests respectively.The audience was amazed when he stood on the balcony and told the "Book of Songs", and after putting away the books and twisting and unlocking the bicycle lock with two strands of wire, the audience felt even more incredible.

This person has a very wonderful temperament. He seems to have all the golden fingers set by the male protagonists of those TV dramas, but he also has those little skills that are so down-to-earth that they can't even be put on the stage. The original meaning of the phrase "Everyone is the number one scholar" is that everyone has their own field of expertise, and they can do well in the field of expertise.But this sentence seems to have changed in Tang Xiu's opinion, and it has become that some people are champions in all walks of life.

Li Ziping sent a congratulatory message at the foot of the mountain. Tang Xiu's performance in this wave of variety shows is simply king, the whitewashing went smoothly, and the number of Weibo fans skyrocketed all morning.

Jiang Qiao also joined several guests during lunch, and the program team added chicken legs to the guests who performed best in the morning as usual, and the chicken legs naturally fell into Tang Xiu's bowl.Jiang Qiao was sitting next to Tang Xiu, and when the chicken leg came over, he glanced at it, and someone immediately encouraged Tang Xiu on the barrage.

[Old Tie, the director is looking at your chicken drumstick, give it to him quickly]

[It's time for you to fight for your future, donate chicken legs! 】

Tang Xiu watched all these bullet screens, but he felt very strange in his heart, no matter how obsessed he was with the director these days, he wouldn't even have to give up a chicken leg for lunch, and he was very hungry after spending the whole morning.

So he didn't care about it, he picked it up and took a bite, and the bullet screen suddenly sighed.

【I actually once thought he was a sycophant who would come to trouble】

【I may have seen a fake Tang Xiu today】

[This guy may have been hacked to the point of being a broken pot, right? 233]

The atmosphere of the lunch was not bad, and the artists opened up a lot of topics after a morning of running-in.Tang Xiu didn't like to talk when eating, and most of the time he listened to everyone's talk, and by the way, he paid attention to the movements of those suspicious people.

Athena is still half dead, Zhang Kaixing showed endless tolerance to his wife, and he still greeted him with a smile after being dumped all morning.Tang Xiu secretly clicked into Zhang Kaixing's live broadcast room to watch. The rhythm of the barrage was already terrifying, and everyone was scolding Athena to go down.Some people even said that if it wasn't for Zhang Kaixing, they wouldn't know Athena at all, and it would be her turn to flirt here.

But Tang Xiu felt that this evaluation was wrong. Athena's state is definitely not playing temper with Zhang Kaixing, this woman is really out of her mind, she treats everyone like that.She didn't mean anything malicious, but she certainly couldn't concentrate on the show.

As for Qian Li and Yu Yin, they are like a creditor to a debt slave.Qian Li became irritable when he saw Yu Yin, but Yu Yin always glanced over from time to time to observe Qian Li's movements.

Tang Xiu thought in his heart while cooking rice silently, these entertainers really have been slacking off after a long time.When recording a show, with so many cameras, but still dare to make some small facial expressions behind the scenes, do you really think the audience is blind?

……

The first day ended with Tang Xiu gaining eight gold coins far ahead.At night, the director team left the villa, all the cameras were turned off, and the guests came alive.Xie Yuhao invited everyone to go to the foot of the mountain to eat hot pot and sing K. Zhang Kaixing refused because his wife was not feeling well. Tang Xiu also made up a reason and stayed in the villa.

He wanted to observe more clues, but the couple never came out after entering the room. The sound insulation of this villa is very poor. Even if they hide in the room and watch TV or play computer, there will always be a little sound, but the villa is quiet. All night, it was like no one was there.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Xie Yuhao and the others hadn't waved back. Tang Xiu waited all night, but only waited for the result of turning off the lights on the second floor.

He sighed and fell on the bed, looked up at the closed door, and was thinking about how to find a way to find out, but suddenly felt that the window sill next to him was suddenly dark.

Turning around suddenly, I saw the great Director Jiang standing furtively behind the glass door, smiling at him.

In the middle of the night, the room was pitch black, and Tang Xiu was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack.He touched his chest subconsciously. The heart that had lived for 1 years was really unbearable to be so excited.

He gently opened the glass door and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? Didn't you leave after dinner?"

Jiang Qiao stepped in, "It's no fun to go back, let's talk about the script with you."

Tang Xiu frowned upon hearing this, and came to chat about the script in the middle of the night?

However, before he had time to refute, he heard a sudden rush of running on the roof, the stool was kicked over to the floor, and then the light in Zhang Kaixing's room was turned on.

Jiang Qiao raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Tang Xiu didn't say anything, he held his breath and listened carefully.

Faintly, there was a woman's crying, mixed with retching.It was different from Yu Yin's drunken vomit in the middle of the night last night. The sound was more like emotional retching, mixed with crying, and it was creepy in the middle of the night.