soul collector

Tang Xiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Director, what are you doing? A bottle of wine worth 800 yuan, is it supposed to be kept as evidence of bribing you in the first place after I become famous?"

Jiang Qiao smiled, and there was an unusual look in his black eyes, as if he was thinking of the scene where Tang Xiu really became popular in the future, "That's right."

Tang Xiu was terrified by his laughter, looked at him suspiciously, and slowly turned the corkscrew into the cork.Sui Sui read: "Are you sure you don't want to order a case of beer and drink it now? If I really let it go..." He slipped his eyes to the wine rack next to him and shook his head regretfully, "Your Inventory is not guaranteed."

The corner of Jiang Qiao's mouth turned up, "Drink, I want to see how much you can drink."

Four hours later...

"Director, there's no more wine." Tang Xiu sat cross-legged on the carpet, surrounded by empty wine bottles.Jiang Qiao's expression was condensed, as if he was wearing a mercury mask. He looked back stiffly at the half-empty wine rack, and said, "If it's gone, it's gone."

"Huh?" Tang Xiu had just started to feel a little drunk, he had never been drunk before, and the feeling of being slightly drunk was very rare.A pair of black eyes were clear and bright, and he glanced at the wine rack on the wall, "There is still half of the wall."

Jiang Qiao was so scalped by Tang Xiu, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at the carpet, "Do you know how much you drank?"

Tang Xiu frowned, "How much?"

"If you drink any more, I will perform "Fox Killing Terrace" for nothing."

Jiang Qiao's heart was really bleeding, but after he gritted his teeth and said this, he heard Tang Xiu groan. He looked up and saw Tang Xiu looking at him with a half-smile, let go of his cross-legged legs, and swayed freely. Falling down on the foot of the sofa, he shook his head and said, "The juniors are becoming more and more secular now. A little extraneous thing is more important than respecting the elders."

Jiang Qiao felt as if something was wrong with his ears, not only his ears, but also his cognition was not quite right.

Did the junior mean him?Who do you respect the elders?

More than 30 bottles of top salon collections, is it a "little" possession?

This person drank so much alcohol, he didn't even go to the bathroom?

However, Jiang Qiao's gaze followed Tang Xiu's chin to his Adam's apple, and then to his shirt collar.The neckline covered the contents below, and he could only see a little blood under the clear white skin on Tang Xiu's neck.He swallowed, and swallowed back the question he was about to say.

This person started talking nonsense, is he a little drunk?

Tang Xiu felt that he was not drunk. Back then, in order to collect Li Taibai's free and unrestrained soul, he and Taibai talked big about wine and drank for three days and three nights. Taibai was so drunk that he fell headlong into the mud pond, but he was only slightly dizzy.

Maybe it's because I haven't had a lot of drinking and drinking in the past few hundred years, and I have regressed.Maybe it was because of some depression in his heart, he went around and helped Zhang Kaixing and his wife solve their worries, but still couldn't find the uncollected soul that made him dream.

Tang Xiu closed his eyes and sighed, calling the juniors beside him.

"Find a blanket for the ancestors to cover, it's a bit cold."

Jiang Qiao, "..."

I have been directing for several years, and I have never seen any ghosts and ghosts in the circle.Everyone in this circle looks glamorous, but when they are drunk, they are all mud.There used to be talented actresses whom he was optimistic about, who knocked on his door with his cousin after drinking too much, and he was not as frightened as he was today.

It was indeed the first time I saw him who started to call himself "grandfather" when he was drunk.

Tang Xiu called out and got no response, so he sighed.He felt that he might be a little drunk and dizzy, and he couldn't quite remember where it was.He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the person sitting next to him, his eyes were hard to focus on, but it was probably the junior Ye Zhiheng who would be by his side when he was drunk.

So he sighed, "Cultivators who do not respect the elders will be punished by heaven."

Jiang Qiao stood up, looked condescendingly at the person leaning on the sofa legs, and said in a calm tone, "You're drunk."

Tang Xiu snorted, "Li Taibai still can't get me drunk..." Before he finished speaking, a coat was already covering him.Tang Xiu touched the material of the cloth, feeling a little familiar in a trance.He closed his eyes and frowned and thought about it. That day on the mountain, Jiang Qiao seemed to wear the same clothes for him.

After recovering his sanity, he sat up and looked at Jiang Qiao intently, "Director, why haven't you left yet?"

Jiang Qiao's face turned black, "This is my home."

"Oh." Tang Xiu sighed, rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Then I'll go back first."

Jiang Qiao was speechless. He looked down at the coat that was thrown on the ground by someone, picked it up behind him, and walked out silently.

Tang Xiu stood in the corridor, took out the room card from his pocket, swiped open his door, turned his head and waved at Jiangqiao, "Director Jiang, I drank a lot of wine today, and I will come to make you beef sauce tomorrow. I mean what I say, no Will lie to you."

Jiang Qiao sighed, "If you feel sick to your stomach in the middle of the night, just throw up some, don't force yourself."

Tang Xiu smiled, with red lips and white face, he was a bit coquettish.

He waved his hand, "Drink next time."

Jiang Qiao watched Tang Xiu close the door, and stood silently at the door for a long time before turning back, closing the door and muttering in a low voice, "Drink half of my collection, there will be no next time."

He sighed, and was about to pick up the wine bottle on the floor, when he passed by the kitchen and suddenly heard a voice.

rustling.

rustling.

This is a high-rise, and there are no trees around at all.Jiang Qiao felt that he had heard it wrong, but when he lifted his leg, he heard the voice again.

rustling.

rustling.

The sound didn't sound like it was coming from outside, but it sounded like it was coming from inside the house.

Jiang Qiao retracted his legs and turned his head to look at the ground, only seeing Tang Xiu's small trolley case.

This guy didn't even enter the house for drinking. He came to other people's house with his luggage, and left his luggage behind when he left.

Feeling speechless, Jiang Qiao stepped forward to pick up the trolley case, and was about to send it to Tang Xiu, but suddenly thought of the guy's slightly drunken appearance, worried that he had fallen asleep in bed.

While struggling, the box in his hand started to vibrate.

While shaking, it continued to rustle.

The well-informed Director Jiang Da was taken aback.He bent down slowly, keeping his arms still, and put the trolley case on the ground.

The trolley case seemed quiet for a while.

Jiang Qiao walked around the box. There was no one else at home, so he knelt down silently and put his ear up to listen.

The box was quiet and there was no sound at all.

Jiang Qiao thought to himself, he probably had hallucinations...

Tang Xiu fell asleep until the next morning, and it was Li Ziping's phone call that woke him up.

"Xiu, come to the company. The boss of the film and television planning department gave you a new notebook."

"New book?" Tang Xiu sat up from the bed, the clock hanging on the wall showed that it was just nine o'clock in the morning.

"Yeah, your variety show is doing well. The company decided to start cultivating you. We'll talk about it when you arrive."

"it is good."

Tang Xiu hung up the phone and went to take a shower. His face in the mirror was paler than before, which was the aftereffect of drinking.He drank a little too much at Jiang Qiao's house last night, but he wasn't really drunk, at most he was slightly drunk.Tang Xiu looked at himself in the mirror and was a little worried. He was just bored last night with the help of alcohol.That strand of uncollected soul has nothing to do with Song Mian or Zhang Kaixing, so who else could it be?

Thinking about it, Tang Xiu suddenly froze for a moment. He put down the toothbrush and hurriedly rinsed off the foam in his mouth, and ran back to the bedroom to have a look.

The wall over the bed was bare.

After returning home yesterday, he seemed to have left his luggage at Jiang Qiao?

"...Drinking is really a mistake."

When Jiang Qiao came to open the door, he was wearing home clothes, and he was obviously still asleep. Seeing Tang Xiu frowned, "It's early in the morning..."

"Director, I left my luggage at your house yesterday."

"Oh." Jiang Qiao moved away, and Tang Xiu's trolley case was placed in the open space of the living room.He listened to it for a long time yesterday and didn't hear any more movement. Although he felt that he was suspicious, he still didn't dare to move it.

In fact, Jiang Qiao wondered if Tang Xiu made some kind of adult toy in the box, but he searched carefully on the Internet, if it was a toy... um... the vibration frequency is a bit low, and the sound is a bit too soft...

So after much deliberation, the possibility of hallucinations is relatively high.He also drank more than one bottle yesterday, and it is normal to have some hallucinations.

Tang Xiu quickly walked into the living room and picked up the trolley case, put his hands on the wall of the case and touched it for a while, then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me."

Jiang Qiao shook his head, "You woke up early in the morning? Didn't you feel bad after drinking so much yesterday?"

"No." Tang Xiu shook his head, "My manager called me and told me to go to the company and have a new notebook."

"A new book?" Jiang Qiao frowned, ""Zhanhutai" will be launched at the end of the month, what new book is looking for you?"

"I don't know." Tang Xiu carried the box back to his home.After closing the door, he took out the soul-collecting flag that was placed in the pillow, and hung it back on the head of the bed.He touched his old buddy, "Just wait, be patient, and I will be patient too, the uncollected soul must be nearby."

When Tang Xiu finished packing and was about to go out, he saw Jiang Qiao standing in the corridor fully dressed, waiting for him.

"Go to the company with you."

Tang Xiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he nodded and agreed.After the two of them arrived at the company, Jiang Qiao didn't leave him, and went directly to the film director's office with him.Li Ziping was waiting at the door, and when he saw Tang Xiu and Jiang Qiao coming together, he quickly trotted over.

"Morning Director Jiang, why did you come to the company with Tang Xiu?"

Jiang Qiao was expressionless, ""Fox Killing Terrace" is about to start, I heard that you are planning to give Tang Xiu another book?"

Jiang Qiao's voice was not loud, but Li Ziping was about to come down.Based on the rumors he knew about Jiang Qiao, Jiang Qiao hated actors who couldn't eat too much. When they entered his group, they still thought about the outside scenes. This annoyed him, and he would even change roles directly.

Li Ziping was about to explain the matter to Jiang Qiao, but the boss had already bypassed him and walked to the film director's office, saying, "Let me see what the script is first."