soul collector

When Jiang Qiao came out of the shower, the ancestor was still leaning on the bed with his hair dazed, his bathrobe untied, his chest looming in the hem of his clothes, his black eyes staring thoughtfully at a point of nothingness in the air.

Jiang Qiao said, "If you don't sleep, it will be dawn, so what are you thinking about?"

Tang Xiu regained his composure and glanced at him, "Is there a box with a lock on the wall at the end of the corridor?"

Jiang Qiao thought for a while, "Fiber optic box, integrate the network of this apartment."

"Tell me, if Wang Yu didn't install a camera, what else could he do?"

Jiang Qiao couldn't help frowning, sighed, and raised his hand to stroke his ancestor's hair, "Go to sleep, what time is it? I'll think about it tomorrow."

Tang Xiu's mind was hard to get back, Wang Yu's mind was too deep and he already had nothing, it was absolutely a disgrace.He was wondering what Wang Yu might be up to, when he suddenly heard a bang beside him, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Qiao dragging a quilt out of the closet.

The old ancestor frowned, "What are you doing?"

A certain director said confidently, "Hit the floor."

"What are you pretending?" Tang Xiu looked at him coldly, "I've done everything I should and shouldn't do, and now I'm pretending?"

Jiang Qiao had quickly spread the quilt on the carpet, and muttered, "It's okay, I'll just watch you sleep."

"Then how long will you stay?" The old ancestor's voice became colder, "Will you wait until I invite you to bed?"

Hearing the words, Jiang Qiao turned his head, squinted his eyes at Tang Xiu for a long time, and finally asked suddenly, "How much memory do you have left from that night?"

Tang Xiu snorted, "I forgot all about it."

"No way, I was so good that night, you don't have the slightest impression?"

The old ancestor smiled coldly, raised his hand to turn off the light, closed his eyes and said, "If you want to sleep on the carpet, don't regret it. I will give you three seconds at the end, three—"

A corner of the quilt was lifted suddenly, the mattress sank, and a childish guy had already squeezed in. Jiang Qiao said, "The carpet is a little tight. Your house doesn't have a quilt. I'll go buy a quilt tomorrow."

The old ancestor didn't even bother to open his eyes, and turned over with a sneer.

After a while, an arm stretched out and wrapped it around his waist.

Tang Xiu closed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sleeping in your arms is like a couple."

Tang Xiu felt sleepy and didn't struggle too much, but he didn't expect that just as he was about to fall asleep, the person behind him rubbed his chest against him.

Tang Xiu's body temperature was low, but Jiang Qiao's chest was hot, sticking to his ancestor's back like a XXXL warm baby.Tang Xiu originally wanted to break free, but felt that it would be good for a baby to sleep in winter with patches, so he arched into his chest instead.

The old ancestor was like a suddenly soft and cute sheep, the wool was tied on Jiang Qiao's cheeks, and Jiang Qiao felt his heart was pounding.But the breathing in his arms was shallow, and he didn't even dare to take a big breath, for fear of disturbing the other party.

After a few minutes, the sound of breathing gradually calmed down, and Jiang Qiao gently leaned over and kissed Tang Xiu cautiously on the cheek.

"I haven't seen you for more than a month. I miss you so much."

……

Early the next morning, Li Ziping accepted the order and brought a driver, two bodyguards and three assistants to the door in a daze. As soon as he entered, Tang Xiuxiu came out with a plate, on which a mountain of toast was piled up.

"coming."

Li Ziping's intuition was wrong. Ever since Tang Xiu and Director Jiang broke up, this guy had never cooked breakfast by himself. He threw off his leather shoes and walked a few steps inside. As expected, he was struck by thunder and saw Jiang Qiao sitting in front of the bar. Shaking his legs, his mouth was stuffed with bread.

"Morning." Jiang Qiao narrowed his eyes, "Did you bring the person who covered me?"

Li Ziping seemed to have finally realized what he was going to do this early in the morning. Jiang Qiao jumped down from his seat, looked around the three little assistants, then pointed to the tallest one and said with a smile: "Wait a minute Change clothes with me, and I will go to the company with them."

The little assistant looked confused, "What about me?"

"I'll give you the key to my house, you go to my house and help me..." Jiang Qiao thought for a while, then smiled softly, "Water the flowers."

"Oh, good." The little assistant accepted the key in a daze, but vaguely felt that something was wrong.When he subconsciously turned around, he saw Li Ziping's expression twisted, and he forced a smile at him.

Tang Xiu went out during the day and appeared on two talk shows on New Year's Day. The box office of "Zhanhutai" was like a rocket, jumping up every second, making people's eyes hurt.Xiaobai is probably one of the most lovable characters, with a noble and unique bloodline, partial and innocent, with a childlike feeling, and was finally beheaded by a person who believed in him under a sharp knife, which earned the audience's love.Tang Xiu walked into the studio with a smile and before he had time to sit down, the bullet screen filled the screen full of little tears.

At the end of the show, the host asked Tang Xiu an additional question, "Apart from the cooperation with director Chen Gui, do you have any plans for work this year?"

Tang Xiu said, "Continue filming."

"What kind of movie to shoot? It's the first time I've appeared on the screen as my own character, and I have achieved such a good result. I will definitely continue to cooperate with famous directors in the future."

Tang Xiu smiled, "We will continue to cooperate with Director Jiang this year."

The host's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he exclaimed unabashedly, "So are the rumors on the Internet true? You have become Director Jiang's queen actor?"

"There is no such thing as a royal or not." Tang Xiu smiled gently, and he did not pretend to be modest, but he did not have the slightest frivolity, "I don't know what Director Jiang's next play will be, but we will cooperate. "

With just this sentence, the Internet has been hyped up.Counting on the fingers, no actor has ever had the guts to announce to the camera that he will cooperate with Jiang Qiao in advance, let alone a work that doesn't even have a name.

If it were someone else, they would definitely be sprayed to death by netizens, and the bragging and hype would not be taxed.But Tang Xiu was different - he had been fired as CP on the Internet for more than a month, and as soon as this sentence came out, the fans were full of blood and screamed.

Jiang Qiao, who had just returned home after switching identities with his assistant, swiped to the live broadcast, and couldn't help but blush when he saw this sentence.The old ancestor was telling the truth, he knew Tang Xiu, this was definitely not showing off or being ambiguous, it was just that when asked by the media, he felt that there was nothing to hide so he just told the truth.

But Jiang Qiao still felt that he was rushing like a fool. His hand slipped and he couldn't help swiping a gift.

[The user "you want to eat sauced beef" sent a Porsche]

This ID was registered by Jiang Qiao when Tang Xiu was on the variety show for the first time. At that time, he gave a few gifts in the live broadcast, and was said to be a local tyrant.

It's just that Tang Xiu is on fire now, and there are quite a few people buying presents. The audience is used to it, and they don't think about it.

In the afternoon, Tang Xiu was drinking tea with Chen Gui and chatting about characters. Chen Gui lowered his head and swiped his phone, and suddenly said, "Is it really Jiang Qiao who wants to eat sauced beef at the door?"

Tang Xiu was taken aback, "Where did you hear that?"

Chen Gui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't you even go online? Hot posts are automatically pushed to me. When I saw the word Jiang Qiao, I thought his "Zhan Hu Tai" had doubled again."

Tang Xiu was taken aback, and quickly opened Weibo to read.

——His fan gossip skills are simply superb.The reason is that a small group of viewers who watched the live broadcast yesterday were old fans of him, and they also watched the live broadcast of the variety show last year. Because of the inexplicable magic of the ID "You want to eat sauced beef", so I left an impression in my mind.

Yesterday, this ID came out to buy gifts again. While these fans were feeling rich, they suddenly remembered something.

Wasn't it rumored that Jiang Qiao lived across from Tang Xiu a while ago?

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the good people immediately picked up last year's variety show to relive. Jiang Qiao came to the door as a temporary guest, and Tang Xiu's expression on the moment he opened the door and his face collapsed was really intriguing.

As if asking with his eyes - what are you doing here?

Jiang Qiao smiled, as if answering with his eyes—I came to play with you.

Tang Xiu's face was a bit ugly as he scrolled through this post that unfortunately hit the whole truth. The comment section below was full of information, all of them—"Aw!!" "Aww!!!"

Tang Xiu sighed, put away the phone, "Director Chen, let's talk about the script, these gossips..." He paused, "It's okay not to mention it."

Chen Gui glanced at him meaningfully, and asked, "Do you know what's cute about you?"

"Which point?"

"You're not slick." Chen Gui smiled and said, "You're very frank about right and wrong, you don't show off but you don't deny it, chatting with you is more comfortable than chatting with others."

Tang Xiu slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, but felt that this was not an advantage in this circle.

At the end of January, the taste of the year finally gradually dissipated, and the Fox-killing Terrace was finally closed at 25 billion. Jiang Qiao made a lot of money, and even proposed to share the dividend with Tang Xiu in private.

The old ancestor regarded money as dung, just smiled, and threw the bank card that Jiang Qiao gave him to somewhere.

Jiang Qiao searched the room for several days before finally digging out a huge sum of money from under the bed.He reflected on himself, how could he give money to his ancestors as gifts, and he was too careless.

"Narrow Encounter Road" is about to launch, and there are several big events in the official support club in the past few days before leaving.The birthday of the chairman of the support group had nothing to do with the artist, but after Li Ziping knew about it, he decided to ask Tang Xiuren to participate.Tang Xiu didn't care. It took more than two hours to take pictures with everyone at the dinner table. Every little fan was so excited, there was nothing embarrassing about it.

Tang Xiu's gift to the birthday star was a beautiful pen. Although it is not good to give students expensive things, the pen is still in line with the status of a student.There were eight simple words written on the birthday card: "Thank you for having you, happy birthday!" Tang Xiu's signature was on the signature.

It was such a simple card, Shou Xing held it in both hands and burst into tears. He wanted to hug his idol but forcibly held back until the ancestor saw his intentions and gave him a hug in a funny way.

Then Tang Xiu heard a groan in his arms.

Young people in this era don't know what's wrong, they collectively suffer from husky disease, and cry out at every turn.

The fact that Tang Xiu's strength favored fans was widely publicized. Li Ziping was selfish at the beginning and wanted to use this to stir up speculation, but he underestimated the spontaneous power of fans.Before the copy was finished, the fans had already gone crazy.

After all, the fact that my idols take the initiative to send them to your door to accompany them on their birthdays can be boasted for a lifetime.

Even other fans sent messages of envy and jealousy from a distance, and secretly turned a wave of fans.

The ancestors now have to be fully armed when they go to the supermarket to buy yogurt. The fan network is getting bigger and bigger, and they will be recognized at any time wherever they go.But he was not annoyed when he recognized Tang Xiu, he took photos with him in a good-tempered manner, and even helped fans take down potato chips from the high-rise shelf in the supermarket.

Jiang Qiao was scrolling through Weibo, and Tang Xiu was packing his luggage beside him. Jiang Qiao said, "The story of your favorite fans can be written into a handbook, and your company will send it to every new artist in the future."

Tang Xiu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "To be honest, fans are the most satisfying group of people I've ever seen. I can't figure out what the ostentatious artists are thinking."

Jiang Qiao smiled, "That's right, the old ancestors don't have airs, and they don't know what they are arrogant about."

Tang Xiu nodded and did not speak. The end of the corridor has been carefully inspected. There is no camera and monitoring equipment. The lock cylinder of the optical fiber box is intact, and there is no trace of being pried with a knife. There is no more audio from that person.

It's just that Tang Xiu knew it wasn't that simple, so he simply packed his luggage, then suddenly decided something, raised his head and said to Jiang Qiao, "Buy another ticket, you will come with me."

Jiang Qiao froze for a moment, "Are you reluctant to leave me?"

The old ancestor sighed, "I'm not at ease."

This guy's hands are still bad, and he can't even take off his clothes by himself. If something happens again, it will really be over.

Seeing that Jiang Qiao didn't speak, Tang Xiu turned his back and continued to pack his luggage, while asking casually, "Or do you want to stay here? I see that your arm is still not good, and you are seriously ill and can't take care of yourself. Don't worry about it." Be brave."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiao silently switched the phone from his right hand to his left. When the ancestor turned around, he saw his right hand hanging down weakly. He sighed and came over to pinch his joints.

"What's the matter, I think the bone position has recovered very well, why is it still hurting?"

Jiang Qiao shook his head, "I don't know, maybe... I was born with a brittle body?"

"Maybe." Tang Xiu felt a little regretful. If he had calmed down that day and hadn't attacked directly, Jiang Qiao might not have been brought down by Wang Yu, and he would not have been injured.

"I'll make pork bone soup for you at night, drink two more bowls."

A certain director looked happy, "Okay."

In the evening, Jiang Qiao, who was full of bone soup, put his arms around his ancestor who had just taken a bath, feeling so happy that he was stepping on the top of a cloud.His breath sprayed on the side of Tang Xiu's face. The ancestor didn't find it awkward after getting used to it. Instead, he felt that a certain director's breath with a touch of mint was very refreshing.He turned over and looked at Jiang Qiao with bright black eyes.

Jiang Qiao smiled, "I bought the ticket, and I will go to the airport with you tomorrow."

Tang Xiu hummed, "I'll probably take more than half a month to shoot."

"It doesn't matter. I'm choosing a script for my next play. There are so many books to read. I will find a coffee shop in the film and television city to read the books every day. I will accompany you when you are in the play."

Tang Xiu slightly hooked his lips, "Okay."

He thought for a while and then asked, "What aspect of the new script do you want to shoot? I remember you told the public before that you want to shoot something different."

Jiang Qiao smiled, and gently kissed the old ancestor's forehead, "You will know when the time comes."

It's quite deceptive.

Tang Xiu blinked and looked at Jiang Qiao, feeling tired and sleepy, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Qiao turned over after he fell asleep, and took out his cell phone from under the pillow, which had just received a text message.

"Hello, dear guest, the gift you purchased is ready and will be handed over in H Market tomorrow."