soul collector

The door of the dance room was wide open, and Han Yang was wearing a leather jacket and sitting on the stool, with his mobile phone in his hand.Tang Xiu stood at the door and knocked on the door. He raised his head and looked at Tang Xiu, "Here we come."

Tang Xiu nodded.

"Sit down." Han Yang lifted the lower half of his buttocks and stuffed his phone into his pocket, with a very formal smile on his face, "Jiang Qiao posted a Weibo protest today, you know about it, right?"

"Ah."

"Is there nothing you want to say?"

Tang Xiu looked over calmly, "I agree with Director Jiang's views on the competition system. The mass selection and mass elimination are over, and the competition for the top ten should be a complete individual battle. The program group decides individual fate based on team popularity, and the outcome The balance is in the hands of the top circle players. This kind of competition system can no longer be said to be fair or not, and the players in the upper and lower circles have suffered greatly from it." Tang Xiu paused, and said softly: "I think, this kind of vile competition The competition system, the program team must have racked their brains to come up with it."

Han Yang was stunned for a moment, he never expected Tang Xiu to be so outspoken.

"So what is the format of the finals that you are looking forward to?"

Tang Xiu savored this sentence for a while, and then smiled lightly, "Teacher, I hope you can understand that it is not what I want the competition system to be, but what the competition system must be. I have no preference for the competition system, but I will not accept such malice Tricking everyone with the rules of the competition." Tang Xiu paused for a moment, his black eyes calmly and fearlessly staring at the past, "If the final competition system still carries such great malice, then I will publicly withdraw from the competition."

"Besides, this is not a threat, it's just a calm communication." The ancestor smiled and admired the anger in the eyes of the man opposite him, paused and said suddenly: "I'll say all about the competition system. There is one more thing, I want to To communicate with you."

Han Yang raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Tang Xiu glanced at the camera in the corner. As expected, Han Yang had turned off all the recording equipment. The ancestor whispered, "Have we met before this show?"

Han Yang looked at him, "No."

"So sure?"

Han Yang chuckled, "We should know each other, but we haven't gotten to know each other yet."

The implication is that your status is indeed high enough, but in the final analysis, you are a newcomer, and your qualifications are not enough to know me.

Tang Xiu didn't feel offended, but just gave him a meaningful look, "According to the logic, it is indeed so. But after getting in touch, I always feel..."

"What do you always feel?"

The old ancestor smiled and shook his head, stood up, "somewhat familiar."

Looking at each other condescendingly, the fleeting panic in Han Yang's eyes could not escape the golden eyes of his ancestors.Tang Xiu smiled, "I'll go back first."

At the beginning of April, the "Unknown Dancer" finals, which had been popular throughout the early spring, finally came to an end.A competition that he unintentionally participated in made Tang Xiu's name once again written all over the world.The headlines of the major entertainment media are all about Tang Xiu. If "Fox Killing Stage" only made him a powerful actor who became famous in World War I, then "Unknown Dancer" really praised him as the top traffic.

……

"Interview with Tang Xiu after the match, confessed that he chose to give up championship resources"

"Can Tang Xiu, who has returned to his status as an actor, continue to be the king of traffic?"

"Wuwu Tangxiu Personal Cut Complete Works"

"Tang Xiu finally took off his cold skin to reveal his true face as a fan"

"Positive Energy Idol Fearlessly Complains about the Injustice of the Draft Competition System"

……

Under the super topic of #唐修无名舞王#, there are countless advertisements from major merchants and individual merchants who are cheeky and enthusiastic.

The grand scene of Champion Night was still in his mind, and the promotion of Jiang Qiao's new play "Deep Jungle" began immediately.There was no rumor about this drama before, and a few photos of the set makeup were suddenly posted.

Tang Xiu was wearing a loose white sweater and white ripped jeans, vividly interpreting the fashionable and yuppie starlet.He stepped on a rock in the jungle with cowhide Martin boots. He took off the earphones hanging around his neck with one hand, and took a flashlight in the other hand to shine into the depths of the deep and mysterious forest.

——@江桥: The new drama will start next week, and the schedule will be at least until the end of the year. Put a photo in advance to reserve a little memory in everyone's mind.Please pay more attention.

The comments below were all about Tang Xiu.

——"Didn't the ancestor still dance the day before yesterday?"

--"stupid."

——"Very confused."

—— "So when exactly did you sneak out of the photos taken by the program crew?"

Jiang Qiao flipped through the comments, and threw the phone to Tang Xiu, "You are really, you have become the kind of traffic niche I despised the most."

Tang Xiu was sitting on the ground, Xiao Xiaoxiu squatted obediently in front of him and raised his head, the ancestor was opening his dog's mouth to check his teeth, when he heard this, he replied calmly: "Isn't it the same for you, you have changed from a powerful director to a traffic director .”

"..."

"Is your flight booked for next week?"

Jiang Qiao hummed, "Leave the booking of tickets to the child Pan Jie takes care of. He is stupid but very careful, and he is very suitable as an assistant."

The ancestor heard the words and reacted for a while, "Where is Li Ziping?"

"Stay busy, trying to adapt to the role of top traffic agent. I haven't found him for several days."

"……Fine."

Tang Xiu sighed, and patted Xiao Xiaoxiu on the head, "I can't take you this time, you live a good life with Ye Zhiheng, do you hear me?"

Gouzi sighed, twisted his huge buttocks, walked to the side of the sofa, and got in.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, Xiaoxiu has become fatter, his butt is stuck outside the sofa and he can't get in.Jiang Qiao came over to help it with his foot, but when he turned his head, he saw Tang Xiu was checking Han Yang's encyclopedia information on his mobile phone.

"The competition is over, and the kid you admire also won No. 2. Why are you checking this thing?" Jiang Qiao asked strangely.

The ancestor scrolled down the page slowly, "There is still confusion."

"What confusion?"

Tang Xiu raised his head and looked at Jiang Qiao, "Zhang Siting is the child of Han Yang's father's friend. The two of them don't have much friendship, and Zhang Siting gave me the same feeling. He has a little bit of confidence in how far Han Yang can protect him." There is nothing at all. But what Han Yang showed is not like this."

Jiang Qiao thought for a while and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Zhang Siting's performance in the initial selection was not bad, and Han Yang took advantage of his position to get him promoted. Afterwards, we interfered in this matter invisibly. He didn't think it was worth it, so he didn't." Take care of Zhang Siting again." Jiang Qiao squinted his eyes as he said, searching his memory, "Which kid was the last one? Seventh?"

"Sixth. Not even in the top five."

"Yeah, that's the end of it."

However, the old ancestor shook his head, thought for a while and said, "No. The motive is wrong."

"What motive?"

Tang Xiu said slowly: "If I were Han Yang, the person my father entrusted me to take care of, I would help if I could, but I wouldn't help if I found out that there was a risk. Then my attitude towards Tang Xiu should be half wooing and half flattering. After all, we The coffee position is equal, his background is unpredictable, and I can't make trouble with him for Zhang Siting." The old ancestor said firmly: "Yes, this is the strange point. After Han Yang really started to make trouble with me, he didn't help Zhang Siting again. Any backdoor, not even a little bit of that."

"When did he start making things difficult for you?"

"After knowing that I am Tang Xiu."

Jiang Qiao was silent for a while, "But I remember you said that it was the first time you saw him on the show."

"Ah."

"Do you remember wrongly?"

"will not."

The room was quiet for a while, Jiang Qiao sighed, raised his hand and stroked his ancestor's head, "You really can worry too much, don't worry about little details."

Hearing this, Tang Xiu raised his head and looked at Jiang Qiao. The other party looked helpless, as if this was really just a trivial matter.

The old ancestor sighed, maybe he thought too much.

On the day Tang Xiu and Jiang Qiao set off for the filming location together, the departure hall of the airport was almost filled with fans seeing off the plane.There is still a difference between a traffic superstar and a powerful actor. There are more than a dozen assistants and security guards accompanying him, and a group of people almost squeeze their ancestors to move inch by inch in the crowd.

Jiang Qiao was not far away, walking silently alone.

——In fact, when he first showed his face, the fans also gave a wow, but after the group of girls hesitated for a while, they still chose the ancestors who were surrounded by layers of security, and did not come to patronize a certain Internet celebrity director.

Tang Xiu was wearing a mask, the eyes under the hat were half drooping, and the exposed third of his face was a bit haggard.The fans thought that his schedule was too fast and his body was hollowed out, and they cried out for him to rest even more distressed.

"Did you rest after the game?"

"Take care of your body, ancestor, it feels like you've lost weight again."

"Ancestor, come on."

Tang Xiu nodded indiscriminately and said yes, while sighing in his heart.

What is the experience of being grabbed by a dozen people and shouting together in the ear?

Noisy.

My head is going to explode.

There are also those reporters, the camera is stuck in the sweater hat to take pictures, accidentally hit the face, Li Ziping can't catch it.

The traffic experience is really bad.

The old ancestor began to regret participating in such popular shows as "Unknown Dancer". He looked back and saw that there were only a few thin girls who couldn't fit into the crowd around Jiang Qiao, and they followed him dutifully.As he walked, he casually answered the fans' questions, his expression was still the coldness of the outside world.

After finally entering the security checkpoint, fans could not come in, Tang Xiu took off his mask and took a deep breath.

Li Ziping anxiously sighed, "Pick it up after getting on the plane, ancestor, there are still fans here."

Tang Xiu hummed, and was about to put his mask back on resignedly, when he heard a group of little girls not far away exclaiming.

The old ancestor thumped in his heart, and looked up, only to see a few girls running frantically in another direction.

Li Ziping stood on tiptoe and looked in that direction, "I can't see who it is, probably which traffic just appeared and was seen first." He said, patting the old ancestor contentedly, "You are very lucky, someone I blocked it for you."

Tang Xiu hummed, "Let's go quickly."

A group of people walk to the boarding gate.Li Ziping calculated the time and it happened to be time to board the plane.Tang Xiu stood behind the closed gate, and the voices of fans exclaimed from time to time. The ancestor suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked back.

About 50 meters away, a group of people were surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, but those who were squeezed in the middle couldn't see clearly.

Li Ziping urged: "Let's go."

Tang Xiu turned his head, glanced down at Li Ziping's luggage, and said suddenly, "Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

Tang Xiu squatted down and put his ear close to the box to listen.

There was a faint, very slight rustling sound.