soul collector

Confused, Tang Xiu looked at the lump on the bed with bated breath, "What?"

Jiang Qiao muttered and spit out a series of words, even which language he couldn't distinguish.Tang Xiu simply approached and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"Grandson, grandson..."

"..."

This time Tang Xiu heard it clearly, it was Sun Tzu, and Tzu spoke softly, not three times.This meant that Jiang Qiao didn't run into the historical military scientist by chance in his sleep, but was actually cursing someone.

Tang Xiu, who heard it clearly, took a deep breath. He can't be blamed for being sensitive. Just after a little friction, this guy started talking in his sleep in the middle of the night. If he was not scolding him, who would believe it?

Jiang Qiao fell silent after cursing the two reincarnations, his breathing became long again, and he slept peacefully.Tang Xiu hesitated for a long time, finally sighed, and decided to be selectively deaf, not to pursue the guy who cursed in the dream.

However, just as he turned around and was about to squat down and continue looking for things, Jiang Qiao spoke again.

"My baby... grandson... grandson!"

"..."

At 12:30 in the middle of the night, Jiang Qiao, who was fighting to the death with Ye Zhiheng in his sleep, was suddenly hit in the chest by a huge boulder falling from the sky, and a burst of pain came from his chest. He woke up suddenly and sat up on the bed.

The room was silent, and only the outlines of the furniture were faintly visible in the darkness.He felt sweat on his forehead, and when he looked back, the old ancestor was sleeping next to him, breathing calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Ah, so cute.

Jiang Qiao felt as if his heart had melted all of a sudden. It was so dark that he couldn't see it clearly, but he felt that the smile seemed to be pressed into his heart, soft and warm, that kind of shocking feeling of waking up in the middle of the night. Nothing left.

"Baby?" he called in a low, low voice.

The old ancestor didn't respond, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but reached out and touched his ancestor's face. It was cool and slippery, as if he had touched silk, and it didn't feel too good.

A contented sigh came from the dark room, Jiang Qiao leaned over and pressed a kiss on Tang Xiu's cheek, and whispered in his ear, "Good night baby, I love you."

Then he lay down again, rubbed his chest, turned over and fell asleep.

Tang Xiu opened his eyes behind him, looking at the back of his head with some doubts.

This guy was scolding him in his dream just now, but his first reaction after being woken up by a punch was to say "I love you"?

Isn't Jiang Qiao a schizophrenic...

Or is it like what Ye Zhiheng said, the desire to survive is so strong that it has become subconscious?

Tang Xiu was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Jiang Qiao who had already turned around let out a faint sigh.

The old ancestor was startled and immediately closed his eyes.

However, that guy didn't turn around, but turned his back to him and murmured to himself in a low voice: "What's the immortality? I get chest pains when I get older. Isn't it only old men who have chest pains in the middle of the night?"

Tang Xiu, "..."

Being tormented by Jiang Qiao's grandson for a while and I love you for a while, Tang Xiu didn't fall asleep until early in the morning, so he naturally overslept.When he woke up, he heard muffled voices coming from the bathroom. It was Jiang Qiao.

"Let's turn it on a little later today, 10 minutes later, I'm a little slow in the morning."

"Well, I don't have breakfast, it's too late."

"Well, let's talk about it at noon."

Tang Xiu picked up his phone and glanced at the time, it was eight forty.

He was sleepy when the bathroom door was gently pulled open from the inside. Jiang Qiao cautiously stretched out one foot like a thief, then turned half of his body, and then saw him with a sleepy face.

"Ah." A look of guilt immediately appeared on that face, and Jiang Qiao said angrily, "Did you wake up?"

"No." Tang Xiu waved his hands and sat up. There was already a glass of water that Jiangqiao had prepared for him on the bedside table. He picked it up and drank a couple of sips, explaining, "It's time to get up, so I'll wake up naturally."

"Oh, that's it." Jiang Qiao counted with his fingers, "Indeed, it's almost the same. I touched your forehead just now, and you have no fever. You will take some medicine after breakfast to strengthen it."

"Hmm." Tang Xiu got off the bed carelessly, pulled a shirt from the closet, and asked while putting it on, "Why are you still in the room?"

"I moved a little slower today." Jiang Qiao would never say that he slowed down because he was afraid of waking you up. He smiled casually and said, "Then let's have breakfast together! Let them buy soy milk and Xiaolongbao, you should really like it."

Tang Xiu raised his eyebrows, "Breakfast?"

Jiang Qiao thought he was too lazy to get up again, sighed, and pulled him to stand up like a carrot, "Breakfast is very important, you are so old, don't be self-willed like a child..." He said quickly Helping Tang Xiu fasten the last few buttons, he pushed him into the bathroom, "Hurry up, it will start up later."

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Tang Xiu looked helplessly and funny at the door.

This person really turned his face faster than he turned a book. Wasn't he the one who whispered to his assistant just now that he didn't want to eat breakfast?

The old ancestor sighed, turned on the tap and began to wash.

Ten minutes later, the noisy studio suddenly fell silent.Zhang Zhongzhong was chatting gossip with Gu Sihuan at first, but Gu Sihuan's expression suddenly stiffened, and the surroundings became quiet for a moment, Zhang Zhongzhong thought something was wrong, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Qiao.

Although Jiang Qiao has a strong reputation, he didn't have such special effects in his previous appearances.

Just as Zhang Zhongzhong was wondering, he suddenly remembered something, and looked beside Jiangqiao—as expected, Tang Xiuxiu was walking this way together, and he didn't pay attention just now.

There was a sudden pain in his arm, Gu Sihuan grabbed his arm tightly, but his eyes were fixed on Tang Xiu's face.

"Zhongzhong! It's real! That's Tang Xiu!!!"

Zhang Zhongzhong suddenly felt that his vanity was strangely satisfied. He shook off Gu Sihuan's hand, straightened his coat coolly, and hummed lightly, "It's Brother Tang Xiu."

"Tang Xiu...Brother?" Gu Sihuan's eyes were filled with envy immediately, "Oh yes, you have worked with Senior! My God, you can be called Brother, but I can only be called Senior..."

Zhang Zhongzhong smiled even more peacefully, "Brother arrived last night, he was not feeling well and went to rest. This time, Director Jiang invited him to sit in the battle and give some guidance to us young rookies."

Gu Sihuan had already lost his ability to express himself, and nothing came out after a long time.This rising traffic star is usually ruthless, but now it seems that he has been beaten back to the silly boy he was when the draft was just started, and he can't even say a decent scene.

Tang Xiu just came over, first greeted Zhang Zhongzhong casually, and then his eyes settled on Gu Sihuan.

"It is you."

Gu Sihuan tensed up and nodded.

"The year before last? The one who came out of the draft?"

The little face tensed again, and he nodded vigorously.

Tang Xiu smiled, "It's pretty good, it's completely out. Don't be nervous, I just haven't filmed for a long time, and Jiang exported money to hire me to come back and chat with everyone."

The little face loosened, and then tensed again in the next second, and he nodded desperately.

Tang Xiu glanced back at the monitoring station, and said, "I'll just sit there, you all work hard."

Gu Sihuan finally popped out three words, "Yes, senior."

Zhang Zhongzhong snapped his fingers, "No problem!"

Sitting on the monitoring platform, Tang Xiuren seemed to have more aura than Jiang Qiao.Not only the actors, but even the staff couldn't stop sneaking glances over. Sitting next to Tang Xiu, Jiang Qiao felt like a cloud of air for the first time, because he could clearly feel so many lines of sight like X-rays. The same goes straight through him, and throws at the old ancestor next to him.

While rushing to change the camera, Jiang Qiao saw that there was no one around, and leaned over and said in a low voice, "You are so ostentatious, I will be gone if you sit here."

Tang Xiu looked ahead and smiled, "Since you know everyone is looking this way, you can restrain yourself, okay?"

Jiang Qiao groaned, sat down again, pretended to turn over the machine, and then shouted with a loudspeaker: "Hurry up and get ready for the next shot, the actors haven't changed their clothes yet?"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Sihuan and Zhang Zhongzhong ran out of the locker room almost at the same time, followed by two makeup assistants. There were still beads of sweat on Gu Sihuan's neck.

Jiang Qiao watched the camera carefully for a while, and then shouted into the loudspeaker: "Gu Sihuan wiped off his sweat, the next shot will be all close-ups, and the actors keep their poses fresh."

Gu Sihuan bowed to Jiang Qiao from a long distance away, meaning that he understood, and his assistant immediately ran up with a bunch of tissues.

Tang Xiu waited for Jiang Qiao to turn off the loudspeaker before asking in a low voice, "What do you think of him?"

Jiang Qiao sighed, "The talent is good, but he doesn't pay much attention and is a little impetuous."

"Yeah." Tang Xiu didn't even need to look at one more camera, he could touch people in a blink of an eye, and echoed in a low voice, "I got up too fast, and my mentality is still unstable."

Jiang Qiao immediately smiled when he heard the words, "But he is already the best among children. You can't compare everyone to my baby."

Tang Xiu glanced at him expressionlessly, "Who is your baby?"

Jiang Qiao giggled, "I won't tell you."

"..."

Tang Xiu was speechless, and drove Jiang Qiao away, and sat in front of the screen to watch the replay of the scene just now, while Jiang Qiao stood beside him and narrated the play to him.

After listening to Tang Xiu for a while, he thought he was long-winded, and waved his hand, "The general was later framed by a traitor, lacked food and grass, lost in the front line, was reprimanded by the emperor, and the blame was thrown on the male lead, the young general."

Jiang Qiao was taken aback, "Have you read the script?"

Tang Xiu looked up at him speechlessly, and whispered, "Isn't this based on historical facts?"

Jiang Qiao, "...Uh, that's right."

Tang Xiu sighed and continued to watch the replay. Jiang Qiao stood behind him and looked at the top of his head, thinking, why is my baby so good.

So cute.

Domineering and cute.

And a little arrogant.

Not far away, Gu Sihuan looked this way, and was taken aback by the loving eyes of the big bad wolf Jiangqiao looking at the little sheep, his knees softened and he almost knelt down with a plop.

Feeling his trembling, Zhang Zhongzhong asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Sihuan quickly looked away, took a sip of mineral water to cover up his abnormal expression, and said, "It's okay, I'm thinking about the next shot."

Zhang Zhongzhong smiled, "Don't be nervous, although it is a line about love between children, but there is no real emotional rivalry, you will have a second attack."

Gu Sihuan hummed, "Okay."

The next scene soon began. In this scene, Gu Sihuan's general father in the play came to ask him if he had a private relationship with the prime minister's daughter. Gu Sihuan wrongly argued that the one who really yearned for the prime minister's daughter should be the son of Lord Shangshu.The general didn't believe it, so he quarreled with him and blamed him for not controlling the grain and grass.

It was originally a father-son scene, but after the filming started, Gu Sihuan looked at the rival actor, but his mind was full of Jiang Qiao's face.

Jiang Qiao's expression just now was too magical...

That smile, that look in that look, that energy that almost writes "I like you so much" on his forehead...

omg...

The more Gu Sihuan thought about it, the more he lost his mind, and after a while, a scene appeared inexplicably. He watched the lips of the opponent actor open and close, but he couldn't get into his mind at all.

His mind was filled with Jiang Qiao's ferocity towards him yesterday, and the gentle look in Tang Xiu's eyes just now.

This comparison is too...

There was a sudden silence for half a second.

Gu Sihuan came back to his senses at the speed of light, almost subconsciously, he realized that it was time for him.He didn't even have time to think, and completely followed his instincts. He flicked his long sleeves and said, "What do I have to do with other people's crimes? I haven't even met the second lady of the Prime Minister's House a few times, but the son of the Minister's House, father, you I didn't attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet half a year ago, you never saw that director Jiang's eyes are full of tenderness!"

"..."

"..."

The whole set was silenced instantly, and even Jiang Qiao forgot to call the card, and everyone stared at Gu Sihuan dumbfounded.