soul collector

The two were having an awkward chat between their managers and artists, when the door of the next room opened and a policeman came out, Tang Xiu looked up, and it turned out to be the same person from the previous two days.

The man was obviously speechless after seeing Tang Xiu, "You entered the palace for the second time so soon, I never heard that you mainland stars love to fight so much."

Tang Xiu slightly pursed his lips, "I didn't like to fight with people before, but in the past two days, I have caught up with it."

"Be serious!" the police yelled, "This time the nature is different. The last time we made a fuss, but this time he went to the hospital. You will feel better!"

Li Ziping rubbed the seam of his trousers nervously when he heard the words, but Tang Xiu still had a smile in his eyes, and said: "There is no real injury. The most serious thing in the whole body is the dislocation of the shoulder, but it's just a dislocation. This person was originally a People who were forced to rehabilitate drugs, sneaked out and were caught by me, no matter what, the merits and demerits can always be offset."

The policeman raised his eyebrows meaningfully when he heard the words, "You mean, you still have a sense of propriety?"

The old ancestor said modestly: "It's all planned. If you are not sure, you can wait for the results to be delivered to the mainland police for discretion."

Don't say that there is no crime in the first place, and I'm afraid it will be credited with a meritorious service if it is delivered back to the mainland.Standing behind the policeman, Jiang Qiao turned his head away, with an unconcealable smile on his lips.The policeman glared at Tang Xiu, "Come in and make a record!"

"Okay." The ancestor was very cooperative and followed into the small black room.

"Director, are you alright?" Li Ziping was terrified.

Jiang Qiao waved his hand, "In fact, he didn't really lose control. Your psychological quality is really not suitable to be his manager."

Li Ziping was silent when he heard the words, and thought to himself, is it too late for me to resign? However, just as he rolled his eyes halfway, Jiang Qiao seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned his head and asked, "I told you before I came out, Xiaoxiu, hello!" ?"

Li Ziping was silent for a few seconds, "...forgot."

Jiang Qiao sighed, and stood at the door of the recording room, hesitating for half a second. He resolutely abandoned the dog who was waiting to be fed at home, and decided to sit on the small bench and wait for his daughter-in-law to finish the recording, and then go to catch up on supper together.

Li Ziping sat next to him and watched the wind direction on the Internet. Many fans who understand the law have analyzed it. Wang Yu made too many mistakes first, and he was a stalker who was tricked out of the water by setting up a trick. As long as the ancestor didn't leave him with serious injuries fine.After watching it for a while, Li Ziping calmed down a lot, but suddenly heard a suppressed, sneaky low laugh beside him.

The hair on his back stood up, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw a certain director covering his mouth and smiling idiotically at the phone screen.

——This Jiang Qiao must be a fake.

Li Ziping hesitated for a while, "Director... what are you watching?"

Jiang Qiao pointed to the phone screen for him, "Look, isn't my wife too handsome?"

The corner of Li Ziping's mouth twitched, he looked around immediately, and said in a low voice, "Director Jiang! This is outside, and every word and deed may be seen by someone with a heart. Can you control yourself?"

Jiang Qiao said seriously, "I can't control it, I can't control it."

"..."

It was an ordinary morning in City H, before the busy city could wake up, two men in overcoats and masks got into a morning tea shop that can be seen everywhere in the city.

There were no visitors in the shop yet, only two little Jinlings who had just finished their overnight business trip in City H, complaining about customers while peeling the lotus leaves of glutinous rice chicken.Seeing the two men coming in, one of them was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice and said to the person opposite, "Listen, don't look back. The two who came in seem to be Jiang Qiao and Tang Xiu."

Really!The other girl's eyes widened excitedly, and her mouth was exaggerated.

"Really." The girl took a look and was even more sure, "The black shirt in Tang Xiu's coat, with a silver embroidered belt on the left collarbone, was the same one in the video at midnight last night, and he didn't even change his clothes."

Wow!

——The video in the middle of the night yesterday was the spiritual food that the two of them suddenly received after working overtime all night.

The girl with her back turned immediately grabbed her friend's cuff: "Let's go get an autograph!"

However, her friend was obviously more foresight, and said in a low voice: "No hurry, let's observe the daily life of the two of them first."

The girl on the opposite side nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Jiang Qiao flipped through the menu with great interest, and pointed to the dim sum column, "Do you want to eat shrimp dumplings? Do you want lotus paste buns?"

Tang Xiu was reading Weibo, and nodded casually, "Order it if you want it, I won't choose."

The trend of public opinion on the Internet has finally become unified now, and there are no more disturbing voices. The fans are like a litter of cubs that have been fed, howling for support.The Weibo that Tang Xiu posted early this morning was a bit of a trick, he naturally didn't want to quit the circle, but his fans are not easy-going, many people guessed the old ancestor's dark belly, and all the comments were It's all the same--

"I won't coax you, hum."

"There is Director Jiang to coax people, what use is there for us [doge]"

"Upstairs, when will I be as good as you."

Tang Xiu watched the corners of his lips rise unconsciously. Although these fans had never met him before and they were all ordinary mortals, they were inexplicably cute.After going through several ups and downs, many of the ID ancestors even felt familiar, and they even felt a little bit of concern in the dark.

Tang Xiu felt in his heart the many fresh emotions that had arisen in this life, and heard someone still excitedly reading the menu.

"What porridge do you like? Do you like scallops? What about oysters?"

Tang Xiu put down his phone, feeling a little helpless, "Have morning tea, why are you so excited."

A certain director didn't have any iron face in private, and smiled very warmly, "You fought hard for me, I reward you."

The old ancestor chuckled, and was about to laugh at him for his worthlessness, when he raised his head, he caught a glimpse of the two little girls at the table diagonally opposite.

——The one facing him pretended to be calm and looked at the dishes in front of him, but his face was already flushed to the color of pig liver. No high-gloss blush and noble eye shadow flashes were useless. Two lumps of plateau red are fine stick it on the face.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Qiao noticed his gaze and was about to turn his head, but the old ancestor whispered, "Don't look back."

"Huh?" Jiang Qiao paused, then naturally picked up the outer teapot and poured Tang Xiu a cup of tea, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiu sighed helplessly, "Maybe, I met a fan."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qiao smiled and said, "The ancestor is afraid of fans? It's strange."

Tang Xiu glared at him, "There are fans here, so restrain yourself."

Jiang Qiao shrugged, pushed the cup of tea poured for Tang Xiu closer to him, and said with a smile, "Drink it after blowing it cold, be careful not to burn it."

The next table—

The girl lowered her voice, "Did you hear what Director Jiang said?"

The other side nodded madly, I heard it!

"My God! What's the relationship between the two of them? Director Jiang took the initiative to serve tea and read the menu. I'm dazzled?"

The opposite person shook his head wildly, no flowers, no flowers, I heard it, and the picture in my brain is also like this!

When the food was served, the old ancestor read the news silently to eat, and Jiang Qiao was beside him peeling pastries for him. He was as attentive as a little daughter-in-law. Tang Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Enough acting?"

A certain director shook his head with a smile, his face full of righteousness.

After returning to the set that day, Tang Xiu received a warm welcome from the crew of "The Narrow Road to the Enemy" that he had never experienced before. Even the little brother who was sweating from moving the props gave him an incomparably kind smile.

"Are you back? Are you okay!"

The old ancestor couldn't bear the rushing enthusiasm, so he smiled stiffly, "It's okay."

"You did a great job! Isn't your skill too handsome? Do you have time to teach me?"

The old ancestor paused, nodded stiffly, "Okay."

Jiang Qiao walked over with a smile, and when there was no one around, he whispered, "Teach me when you have time."

Tang Xiu glanced at him, "Get lost."

Everyone in the crew was happy that day, and the filming went smoothly. The only time the ancestor was NG was when he took a scene with the two protagonists to go ghost hunting in the cave. When the horror atmosphere reached its climax, the " Ghosts" began to come out after a long-awaited call.The three leading actors all prepared their frightened faces, but after seeing the outrageous fake ghost props prepared by the crew, the ancestor's expression instantly distorted, and a capitalized disgust appeared in the camera.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help laughing out loud, even Chen Gui laughed angrily, turned his head and glared at Jiang Qiao angrily, but Jiang Qiao patted Xiao Xiaoxiu's round belly and said, "I don't blame me as an actor, your props are too bad. In "Zhan Hutai", he never skipped a scene at a critical moment."

Chen Gui snorted, deleted the clip on the machine, and signaled everyone to start over. After thinking for a while, he turned around and said to Jiang Qiao in a low voice: "Two of you calm down, one for my director and one for my actor. I'm afraid Don't others know that you are a family?"

Jiang Qiao smiled inscrutablely, "It's true. It's better to know sooner. If you know sooner, you will let those unscrupulous reporters add fuel to the story."

That night, Tang Xiu, who hadn't had time to get off the hot search list, added a new related topic to the list.

The tag is: #唐修江桥who goes up and who gets off#

The old ancestor brushed out this filthy label casually, and threw away the phone with disgust and rejection from head to toe.Jiang Qiao giggled beside him, "Don't be so resistant, since you accept the truth yourself, are you afraid that everyone will find out?"

The old ancestor flew over coldly, "Let's make it clear and let you go, one is because I am too lazy to move, and the other is because I am not as enthusiastic about this matter as you are."

Jiang Qiao curled his lips, "Don't say that, isn't it you, the old ancestor, who hugs me and whimpers every night?"

"Hmph?" The old ancestor lowered the corners of his eyes, put down the script he had just picked up, and his voice became cold, "Which ear of yours heard me hum?"

Jiang Qiao snorted. A certain person's collarbone is a sensitive spot. He could hear a gasp when he touched it with his lips, and sucked twice. The ancient ancestor of a certain fairy was as tired as if it had melted in his arms. That small movement is really embarrassing to listen to.

Tang Xiu sat up straight and looked at him expressionlessly, "Tell me, which ear heard me humming?"

Jiang Qiao subconsciously dodged back, licked his lips and said vigilantly, "Why are you asking this? You can't just take off which ear you hear, right?"

Tang Xiu couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, and immediately glared at him again, "Turning the train with your mouth full, what if you can't become a soul collector in 1 years."

Jiang Qiao grinned and said nothing. After the ancestor read the script for a while and calmed down, he silently picked up the phone and found out the hot topic just now.

A certain director clicked on the popular tag with a beautiful attitude of "Although I fell asleep early, but I don't resist having a little sex with everyone"—however, those fantasies about the ancestors being held in his arms in the imagination are not It doesn't exist, and what is replaced is the guesswork that cleanses the three views.

[Although playing cards according to the routine should be that the director is at the top and the actors are at the bottom, but the image of my ancestors as the general attack has been deeply ingrained in my heart]

【Hmm... The image of Mr. Tang standing up for the bullied director last night is still lingering in my mind. 】

[Didn't a fan I ran into in H city break the news that Jiang Qiao served tea for his ancestors?Isn't this the little daughter-in-law? 】

Jiang Qiao watched until his head was buzzing, until he finally saw one—【Jiang Qiao's calm, cold and aggressive personality...]

A certain director heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to wipe the sweat off his brow, but before he raised his hand, he saw the second half of the sentence——[The attacking spirit explodes...but I vote with Mr. Tang].

Tang Xiuxiu was looking at the script, and then he heard someone beside him thumping the bed as if suddenly insane, throwing the phone on the carpet in a parabola.Xiaoxiu, who was under the bed, crawled out with her big butt arched, grabbed the phone in her mouth and arched it back.

The old ancestor frowned, "Why are you crazy?"

Jiang Qiao remained expressionless, "It's fine."

Tang Xiu was even more skeptical, "It's okay if it's okay, why is your big man like that little girl that Ye Zhiheng liked a long time ago. What's the matter?"

Jiang Qiao shook his head and looked at Tang Xiu seriously, "I don't think my husband's guide is correct, and I will correct my husband's guide in the future."

The old ancestor raised his eyebrows, "You'd better go take a bath, it's almost twelve o'clock, are you still going to sleep?"

"Sleep!" Jiang Qiao jumped up from the bed like a conditioned reflex, and quickly recalled for a second that when he entered Tang Xiu's room today, there was no one in the corridor, so he grabbed the towel and rushed into the bathroom with peace of mind.

The sound of splashing water soon came out. Tang Xiu thought for a while, got out of bed, locked the door, turned off the overhead light, leaving only a bedside lamp, and threw a handful of round warm candles on the quilt. The light is very warm.

The old ancestor suddenly thought of what Jiang Qiao said just now.

"Little Xiu?"

The big ass under the bed arched, and a few seconds later Gouzi poked his head out from under the bed, "Wow?"

Tang Xiu glanced at it, and asked thoughtfully, "I...do I really make that sound every night?"

Xiao Xiaoxiu nodded subconsciously, but at that moment, he saw the corners of the ancestor's mouth pulled down immediately, the dog's head paused, he immediately switched directions, and shook his head desperately.

Tang Xiu heaved a sigh of relief, and finally had a smile on his face, "It really is that guy who created something out of nothing. I said, how could the old ancestor be so obsessed with love and love for thousands of years."

Xiao Xiaoxiu was speechless, and his ancestor was ashamed and said that he could not beat him, being a dog was really tiring.As soon as it turned its head, its big buttocks and arched hair went back under the bed.

Tang Xiu smiled, picked up the script and was about to read it again, but saw the soul-collecting flag that hadn't changed for a long time suddenly flipped wildly, and the vague and mysterious symbol in the center of the No. 80 soul grid shone brightly.This time, it was accompanied by a rustling sound.