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Seeing that Tang Xiu was silent, Jiang Qiao shook his head and continued to drink. Tang Xiu observed him for a long time. This guy was a little abnormal tonight. status.

Tang Xiu pondered for a while, "Director, I haven't thanked you for letting me play such an important role."

Jiang Qiao glanced at him, knocked the wine glass in his hand on his, "Don't be in a hurry to thank, it may not be a good thing. Have you read the comments under the announcement Weibo? It has been fermented for a day, and now it has been discussed very shamelessly. "

Tang Xiu hummed, drank the wine in the glass with Jiang Qiao, and concluded calmly: "More than half of the fans are supporting each other, and the rest are complaining about me. The newcomers ran to meet the popular male stars before their debut. I became famous in one step, black and red."

Jiang Qiao was amused, and shook the ice cubes in the glass, "So the newcomer is still simple-minded, will he dare to pick up money in the future?"

"It is good to pick up money without ignorance. Although it is a small kind of goodness, don't do it because the goodness is small."

Jiang Qiao's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he looked at Tang Xiu for a long time, and finally knocked the cup on the table again, and it was done.

"The newcomer hates the director, and I will convince you."

Tang Xiu sighed, Jiang Qiao was really in a bad mood, and the question he was going to ask might not be answered tonight.He got up to say goodbye, but Jiang Qiao suddenly pressed his hand.

"director?"

"Accompany me for a drink or two."

"Drink with you?"

Jiang Qiao smiled, "I can't speak up, but you can't drink alcohol. But don't be afraid, if you don't drink too much, you can drink a couple of glasses less. I'm not the kind of unscrupulous director, so I won't force you."

After living for 1 years, Jiang Qiao was the first person who dared to shout and drink with him.Tang Xiu couldn't help laughing when he saw his serious appearance. His black eyes shone brightly and sparkled in the flickering light of the bar, making Jiang Qiao dazed for two seconds.

Tang Xiu lightly parted his thin lips, but his docile image in the daytime was more coquettish in the bar.

"Director Jiang, can you explain what an unscrupulous director is?"

Jiang Qiao thought for a while, "A director who bullies newcomers to do whatever he wants."

"Then you must not be?"

Jiang Qiao drank a glass of wine, cleared his throat, "Of course."

The bartender brought another bottle of wine, and Tang Xiu looked up at Jiang Qiao, "Are you sure you want me to accompany you? I don't drink too much, so don't force it too much."

This sentence seemed to touch Jiang Qiao's nerves, and the director snorted, "The newcomers are starting to be ignorant again. Come, pour wine."

……

An hour later, Tang Xiu looked at the drowsy Jiang Qiao lying on the table and held his forehead.

How could an ordinary person be able to match his drinking capacity of ten thousand years of cultivation.He is stupid, why should he compete with this guy.

He sighed and patted Jiang Qiao's face, "Director?"

Jiang Qiao hummed and closed his eyelids tightly.

"Enough drinking, why don't you go back?"

"Can't go, long shot again, you bastards."

"..."

Tang Xiu continued to pat his face patiently, "I'll call you a taxi, tell me your home address."

Jiang Qiao frowned, and seemed to be thinking seriously for a while, then opened his eyelids reluctantly, muttered vaguely for a long time, and finally reported an address.

"1, Unit 2209, Building A, Hyde Park."

But Tang Xiu was completely stunned when he heard the words——Jiang Qiao lived across from his house?

Ye Zhiheng said before that the strange neighbor who likes to call and lecture others is actually him?

The story of this guy's poisonous tongue suddenly flashed in his mind, and Tang Xiu couldn't laugh or cry.

He spoke in a tone of voice and liked to scold others, so it was true that Jiang Qiao hadn't run away.

Jiang Qiao shook his head suddenly, propped himself up on the table, got up, his eyelids half-drooped, and muttered, "You don't need to take a taxi for me, my house is just across the street, just walk back."

Tang Xiu was silent for a long time, then reached out his hand to support him resignedly, "I'll help you go back."

At two o'clock in the morning, Tang Xiu stood at the door of his house. He glanced at the door of his house with a complicated expression, wisely chose to remain silent, and turned to look at Jiang Qiao, "Have you brought your key card?"

Jiang Qiao hummed, and leaned against the wall drunk, "It's in his trouser pocket."

Tang Xiu stretched out his hand to feel for it, but couldn't find the pocket after a long time of groping, "These pants don't have pockets."

"Back pocket."

Tang Xiu was speechless, and reached out to take out the man's back pocket, and there was indeed a card.Tang Xiu fumbled out the card, and accidentally rubbed Jiang Qiao's butt with his hand when taking out the card, which was quite elastic through a layer of suit pants.

Jiang Qiao frowned, "You're too unscrupulous as an artist, touching the director's ass."

"..."

In the end who is not serious.

Tang Xiu help him swipe his card to open the door speechlessly, push him to lie down on the sofa, put the room card on the coffee table next to him, "Director, I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

Jiang Qiao was already asleep.

He could only sigh and back out silently. Before turning off the lights, he glanced casually and saw Jiang Qiao's wine rack.The wine rack was full of good wines, almost all of which were from salon-level collections. He couldn't help but take a second look, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a bottle that stood out from the corner of his eye.

Baron Pichon.The commercial wine that he gave to Jiang Qiao just yesterday was put on this wine rack.

Tang Xiu sighed, the director had a weird temper, but his heart was still quite soft.

He turned off the light and closed the door softly.

This night, the Jihun Banner was still silent, as if the slight fluctuation a few days ago was just the master's illusion.Tang Xiu looked at the old man who hadn't moved at all, and then brushed up the insults of those keyboard warriors on Weibo, only to feel that he was extremely overwhelmed.

……

The next day was the day when "Fox Killing Terrace" was custom-made. Li Ziping bought a car from the company and took Tang Xiu to the studio.For the custom-made photos, the protagonist should come first. When Tang Xiu arrived, Lu Kangjing was already putting on makeup, and sat in front of the mirror obediently asking the makeup artist to paint his eyes.The extremely thin inner eyeliner deftly outlines a pair of peach blossom eyes, with a little snowflake between the brows, and the movement of the eyes is indeed a bit of the charm of a fox, which matches Lu Kangjing's temperament and has a hint of youthfulness.

When Lu Kangjing saw Tang Xiu coming in, he took the initiative to say hello, "Tang Xiu, come quickly, you will be next."

Tang Xiu thanked him softly, and sat down on the stool next to him.Looking at Lu Kangjing's makeup from a close distance, although it looks good, there is a flaw in it. The two eye sockets are blue through the foundation, which can't be covered.

"Senior, haven't you had a good rest recently?"

Lu Kangjing smiled, "If you're in this line of work, you'll know it after a while."

Jiang Qiao came in while the two were talking, stood at the door frowning and scolded Lu Kangjing, "Hurry up, the other actors are waiting, are you chatting with people here before you change your clothes?"

Lu Kangjing stuck out his tongue, "I know the director, I'll be right away."

Jiang Qiao glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, then turned his eyes to Tang Xiu and paused.

I was forced to lie down yesterday, so I really can't say what I'm going to say today.

Tang Xiu was very self-conscious, "Director, I'll start the next one immediately, and I won't delay the progress."

Jiang Qiao looked at him for a long time, and squeezed out a word with his throat.

"Ah."

Lu Kangjing watched Jiang Qiao leave from the mirror, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled at Tang Xiu: "Director Jiang is a bit strict but he is a nice person. You can see that he held back and didn't scold you. Don't be nervous."

Tang Xiu didn't speak, but what appeared in his mind was Jiang Qiao's drunken appearance leaning against the wall that night.Ordinary drunks are a pool of mud, but Jiang Qiao's drunken mind was blurred but still maintained his demeanor. When he was helped into the house, he subconsciously reached out to hold the door that bounced back, lest he would bump into it.

"What are you thinking?" Li Ziping patted him next to him, "It's time for you to put on your makeup."

Tang Xiu snapped back to his senses, "Oh, good."

The makeup photoshoot didn't go very well. Lu Kangjing's appearance couldn't be faulted by others, but Jiang Qiao was dissatisfied. He repainted the eye makeup three times, and each time said it was too seductive. In the end, the makeup artist couldn't do anything. He had no choice but to remove the eyeliner, because Jiang Qiao thought it was too plain to be a fox.

The whole studio was tossed to death, and finally dealt with Lu Kangjing's mess, it was Tang Xiu's turn.Li Ziping grabbed Tang Xiu before he entered the shed, and nervously told him, "Director Jiang is very strict, you must have a thick skin, don't take anything he says seriously."

Tang Xiu smiled, "He's not a scourge that scares you like this."

With the mentality of being disgusted by Jiang Qiao's poisonous tongue to death, he walked up to the green cloth, the lights were turned off, Jiang Qiao stood next to the photographer watching, and the audience was silent.

After a few seconds, Jiang Qiao asked, "You're all frozen? What are you doing?"

The photographer hesitated for a moment, "Director Jiang, can we shoot?"

"Take a picture." Jiang Qiao said with a black face, "If you don't take pictures, what are you doing here?"

The cameraman acted vigorously, and with a few clicks, he fixed Tang Xiu's standing posture at the moment, and shouted: "The actor turned sideways to face the camera and lowered his head slightly, come - 1, 2, 3, okay - switch sides... "

Li Ziping didn't say much all the way after the makeup photo was taken, until it was delivered to the door, when Tang Xiu was about to get off the car, Li Ziping suddenly stopped him.

"Xiu, do you feel... Director Jiang treats you differently?"

"What's the difference?"

"From the audition to the casting, to today's costume shoot, don't you feel that you are a little different from others?"

Tang Xiu thought about it, and in order to save Jiang Qiao's face, he said, "He is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so he may think that I am a newcomer, so he should take care of me."

Li Ziping frowned upon hearing that, "That's right. Jiang Qiao's personality doesn't hurt you, so you should panic."

Half a week later, the "Fox Killing Terrace" official Weibo released a set of pre-heated makeup photos, and Tang Xiu looked stunning.Cousin Xiaobai and Xiaobai are both in white clothes, one is mature and the other is immature.As soon as the makeup photo was typed out, he was even more eye-catching than Lu Kangjing.Passers-by lamented Tang Xiu's good looks under the original blog, but some of Lu Kangjing's fans were not willing.

Tang Xiu casually clicked on the private messages of people he didn't follow, and there were a lot of insults at the top.

——"It's really disgusting to step on Kangkang after rubbing Song Mian."

——"The same frame blog attention has been used badly. Next time, try another trick. How can anyone really follow you just because of a photo?"

——"Please explode 360 ​​degrees on the spot, thank you."