soul collector

The first scene of the next morning was Wang Yu and Zhang Kaixing's opponents. Tang Xiu also woke up early as usual and was sitting next to him, chatting, when the assistant next to him suddenly said, "What's wrong with Director Jiang?"

Zhang Kaixing and Wang Yu turned their heads together, and saw Jiang Qiao coming out of the building with a thick white gauze tied on his right hand, his movements were slow and his face was dull.

Zhang Kaixing was taken aback, "Director, what happened to your hand?"

Jiang Qiao came over and said in a deep voice, "I fell in the shower, and the cup broke and my hand pressed on the shards."

Wang Yu gasped when he heard the words, "It hurts just to hear it. Do you want to go to the hospital? Can you bandage yourself?"

"No problem." Jiang Qiao shook his head, "Start the machine when you're ready, so I won't delay you."

This morning's filming went smoothly, but it was obviously inconvenient for Jiang Qiao to hurt his right hand, and he rarely used a loudspeaker.In the past, he liked to take a small notebook to write and record, but today that notebook is spread out in front of him, and the entire text is blank.

When the work was over, Jiang Qiao slowly followed behind the big troops, right next to Wang Yu. After hesitating for a while, Wang Yu asked, "Director, why don't you go back and rest, I'll help you get your meals and take them to your room." ?”

Jiang Qiao glanced at him, "No need."

"It seems that you are seriously injured. I have a lot of medicine for bruises. Do you need it?"

Jiang Qiao waved his other hand, "I have all the medicines, don't worry. Oh, by the way, can you imitate someone's signature?"

Wang Yu was taken aback for a moment, "Signature?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qiao slid the phone away with his left hand a little clumsily, pulled out a PDF file and showed him a glance, "The lease renewal contract for my apartment needs to be signed and scanned back by myself, so you can imitate my old one and draw one. , I can't hold the pen anymore."

"This..." Wang Yu showed hesitation, Jiang Qiao didn't care, just happened to be Tang Xiu passing by, and said, "If you're not good at it, I'll find someone else, the property has my previous signature, and it's troublesome if you don't know it Yes." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to call Tang Xiu over, and just as Tang Xiu turned around, Wang Yu said, "It's okay, I'll try."

Jiang Qiao looked at him, "Can you?"

Wang Yu smiled, "When I was in school, I always imitated my parents to sign the papers. I guess there is no problem. Do you need it urgently?"

Jiang Qiao nodded, "Sign it for me at the dinner table later, and I'll ask the assistant to scan it back directly. The property management is in a hurry."

"it is good."

Jiang Qiao smiled politely, "Thank you."

"Don't be so polite." Wang Yu waved his hands again and again, and heaved a sigh of relief after Jiang Qiao left.

Tang Xiu came over and asked him, "Can you help the director?"

Wang Yu hummed, "Great, just to ease the relationship with Director Jiang."

Tang Xiu smiled, "It's a small matter, but it's Director Jiang's urgent matter. This opportunity is quite timely."

"Yes." A trace of relieved joy appeared on Wang Yu's face. "Actually, this matter does not necessarily require help. Director Jiang probably saw the review I stuffed under his door this morning, so he gave it a step. Speaking of which, thank you for helping me polish it."

At the dinner table, Jiang Qiao's assistant brought over a printout, and Jiang Qiao pointed at Wang Yu casually, "Give it to him."

Tang Xiu didn't sit next to Jiang Qiao today, but was squeezed between Wang Yu and Zhang Kaixing. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched Wang Yu compare the signature Jiang Qiao had sent him, deliberate for a few seconds, and then swiped his pen. He signed Jiang Qiao's name very smoothly.

"So agile?" Tang Xiu smiled and looked at it, a little surprised, "It's so similar, it's amazing."

The handwriting on the paper was almost exactly the same as Jiang Qiao's.Tang Xiu understood the rules of writing. Wang Yu's imitation of human writing not only seeks to resemble the spirit, but even the order of strokes and strokes are completely consistent.This is a person who can imitate human writing. This skill seems simple, and not many people can do it.

Lu Kangjing said that the letter was sent to compare the handwriting, and the similarity reached 90.00%.If it's just a normal imitation, even if it looks exactly the same, if you don't pay attention to the habit of writing, you can't reach that high.

Tang Xiu helped to pass the printout to Jiang Qiao. Jiang Qiao glanced at it and said, "It looks like it", before handing it to the assistant.

Wang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and tugged on Tang Xiu's sleeve.

"Thanks, brother," he whispered.

Tang Xiu smiled when he heard the words, and thought that this person is very powerful, but he is not very defensive, and he still needs to say thank you if he is sold out.

He had always thought that Wang Yu was a low-key and honest person before, but when he fought with Hu Guangran that day, Jiang Qiao acted quite gracefully when he had a fit.Tang Xiu thought he was kind-hearted, but this honest man showed his flaws after only entering his room for 2 minutes last night.

Tang Xiu's bedroom was indeed not the best one in the crew. Everyone knew that he and Jiang Qiao were the last two to join the crew, but only Wang Yu deliberately asked if it was the room he chose.

The director has a lot of love for him, anyone can see it, but he wants to try it out.

No wonder Jiang Qiao said at the time that Hu Guangran couldn't do great things if he was out of his wits, but Wang Yu might not.It seems that this little mortal who survived by less than a fraction of him still has a clear mind. Who is really stupid in this crew and who is pretending to be stupid?

Tang Xiu took a sip of water, and was thinking about how to continue to test Wang Yu, when the cell phone on hand suddenly rang.

It was Li Ziping displayed on the screen. Tang Xiu didn't like to answer the phone while eating, especially when everyone at the table was listening, so he hung up and wanted to reply a text message saying wait, but the text message hadn't been edited yet. Li Ziping's phone call came in again.

Jiang Qiao said, "Go ahead, there may be something urgent."

Tang Xiu softly said sorry, got up with the phone and walked to the corner.

-"Hello?"

Li Ziping's voice was full of anxiety, "Where are you?

- "In the film crew, having lunch, what's the matter?" Tang Xiu had a bad premonition.

- "You were hacked. No, to be precise, you and Lu Kangjing were hacked together."

Tang Xiu was taken aback when he heard that, "What do you mean?"

Li Ziping took a deep breath on the other end of the phone, his anxiety was very obvious, he tried his best to suppress the trembling voice, "Lu Kangjing's affairs took a magical turn. Someone took photos of him going in and out of the drug rehabilitation center, and directly exposed them on the Internet. I also secretly took pictures of you drinking tea and chatting with him, now the big rhythm is to expose his drug use, and there is another wave of rhythm that is you and the drug-taking artist have an ambiguous behavior, suspected..."

Hearing this, Tang Xiu frowned, and his voice sank, obviously displeased, "People in this world are really full, and two big men can still make up their minds by sitting and drinking tea together. There are so many things out there."

Hearing his tone, Li Ziping breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, it really made me angry... Wait, why are you not surprised by the news about Lu Kangjing's drug use?"

Tang Xiu didn't speak, Li Ziping gasped after two seconds, "Is this true? Did you know?"

Tang Xiu said: "I'll take a look at the situation on the Internet first, and then talk about it later."

Everyone in the production team is filming intensively every day. During the day, let alone checking Weibo, they have to trot back and forth to go to the bathroom. It has been less than half an hour since these news came out, and no one in the production team knows about it.

Tang Xiu went to the Internet to take a look. Lu Kangjing was captured in and out of the drug rehabilitation center. There were two photos.The first photo was wearing sunglasses, but the second photo was snapped when he was putting the sunglasses on his face, so it was indisputable.

And the so-called evidence of another wave of rhythm is the incident that he and Lu Kangjing were in the teahouse that day, when someone was secretly filming at that time, Tang Xiu didn't feel it at all.In the photo, Lu Kangjing lowered his head with an aggrieved expression, Tang Xiu curled his lips helplessly, and the unscrupulous internet circle gossip club gave the accompanying text that there is sex.

It's all about what.

Tang Xiu was speechless, he turned off his phone casually, sat back on his seat and continued to eat.

The Wannian ancestor thought that he couldn't express his emotions and anger, and he wouldn't be bothered by these rumors, but Jiang Qiao still sensed something was wrong, so he glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiu shook his head, "It's fine."

Jiang Qiao didn't ask any further questions. He casually picked up his mobile phone to read the news while eating.

Others at the dinner table were still laughing and joking, but Wang Yu didn't follow suit. He sat next to Tang Xiu and ate his meal quietly, occasionally glancing at Tang Xiu's reaction from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Qiao exploded during his lunch break, and he walked around Tang Xiu's room with his hands behind his back. Those who didn't know thought he was the old immortal ancestor.

He held the phone in his hand, and on the screen was the so-called "ambiguous photo" of Tang Xiu and Lu Kangjing, cursing: "It's really shameless, such rumors can be created. You and Lu Kangjing? The rumormongers have maggots .”

Tang Xiu was a bit displeased at being framed, but seeing Jiang Qiao's posture, he felt a little relieved, and said with a smile, "Director, don't turn around, sit down, the eyes of our ancestors will be covered by you." dizzy."

Jiang Qiao turned his head to look at him, hesitated to speak, pulled the stool over and sat down angrily.

"Actually, I know who did it." Tang Xiu said calmly, and before Jiang Qiao could ask, he said, "It's the same person who exposed Lu Kangjing."

Jiang Qiao paused and raised his eyebrows, "Wang Yu?"

"Ah."

Tang Xiu raised his mobile phone, "I asked Song Mian to check just now. I don't know if Wang Yu has a programming background, but it's a little funny that this person is not clean. When Lu Kangjing and those investors occasionally had to do drugs, Song Mian often sat down at the same bar to persuade him. He also met Wang Yu as a guest in a similar place and with the same group of investors."

Jiang Qiao's face instantly became extremely ugly, "Wang Yu also takes drugs?"

A certain director's face was so gloomy that he really looked like Shura. Tang Xiu glanced at the top of his head, seriously suspecting that he saw the dense cold air.

"I can't say 100%, but Song Mian guesses that eight|nine is close to ten. It's just that he has no grievances with Wang Yu, and he hasn't mentioned it to others. Oh, and there is that wave of investment that Wang Yu socialized with. The person was Lu Kangjing's companion on the night of drug driving. Moreover, on the day Song Mian couldn't hold back his attack on Lu Kangjing, Wang Yu stayed in the company well in the morning, but suddenly felt unwell in the afternoon, so he pushed an announcement and went home alone. "

Tang Xiu paused, and then said: "Go home alone, no one will send you off."

Everything seemed to be clear, Jiang Qiao thought for a while, "But, he has no grievances with Lu Kangjing, what are you doing to him? He also has no grievances with you, so why did he even blackmail you?"

Tang Xiu smiled, "Didn't you remind me to think about why Wang Yu and Hu Guangran fought?"

Jiang Qiao looked up in surprise.

Tang Xiu said, "Hu Guangran didn't bother him these two days, but avoided him. When I saw them fighting that day, I felt that something was wrong. When two big men fight, why does one beat the other and the other suffers? And men shouldn't fight. Was it fists and kicks, why did the one who hit someone only slap the face?"

"You mean, Wang Yu is interested in Hu Guangran, but Hu Guangran is not willing?"

Tang Xiu hummed, and said softly: "Hu Guangran is probably also gay. I'm not sure who he likes, but he has been deliberately observing and imitating Lu Kangjing, which caused Lu Kangjing a lot of trouble."

"As for me..." Tang Xiu glanced at Jiang Qiao, a little helpless, "The director is too kind, it must be eye-catching to someone with a heart."

Jiang Qiao was surprised by Tang Xiu's quick reasoning ability, but he was even more surprised by his ancestor's good attitude.

The lunch break was very short, and the ancestor was eager to take a break, so he only told him that he knew how to calm the public opinion, and told him not to worry.

Oh, the ancestor also said that the method of calming public opinion may be a bit unscrupulous, so let him take care of it.

But Jiang Qiao was still flustered. In the afternoon, Tang Xiu's camera was full. He looked at the grand ancestor on the screen, and he was very anxious, but this person was so calm and calm. During the break, he ate a box of food bought by his assistant. ice cream.

When Tang Xiu walked towards him with the ice cream, he thought that Tang Xiu had some kind of plan to conspire with him, but the old ancestor smiled calmly and said to him, "This is very delicious, it is considered that the juniors of your generation are more delicious. Sincerely invented."

Jiang Qiao's smile revealed despair.

The lights in Tang Xiu's room were turned off all night, he didn't reply to text messages, he didn't answer his phone calls, he still pretended to be dead on Weibo, and he didn't make any response to this matter at all.

Jiang Qiao had complete insomnia and tossed and turned until almost two o'clock in the morning when there was a sudden knock on the door of his room.

——According to the calmness of the knock on the door, it should undoubtedly be the ancestor.

He jumped up from the bed suddenly, strode to the door, opened the door but was stunned.

Tang Xiu was wearing linen pajama pants, and his upper body was only wearing a tight-fitting vest, stretching out a nice line.He doesn't have big muscles, but he has a very delicate texture and outline. The skin on the exposed shoulders is smooth, and it looks extraordinarily shiny in the room where only one bedside lamp is turned on.

Jiang Qiao gulped. "what are you doing?"

Dressed like this, come to visit a director who knows he's plotting against you at two o'clock in the middle of the night?The ten thousand year old sheep took the initiative to step into the wolf's den in his prime.

Tang Xiu laughed and said, "I'm here to get myself out of the way."

Jiang Qiao was confused, Tang Xiu closed the door behind his back, "Do you have a script? Just take a copy."

Jiang Qiao snorted, and turned to look in the bedside table. His mind was in a mess, and he temporarily gave up the ability to think proactively.

He took out a script and gave it to Tang Xiu. Tang Xiu waved his hand, "Open it and sit down."

Jiang Qiao flipped through two pages and held them in his hand, then sat down on the bed.

In the next second, the old ancestor also sat down beside him.

The distance between the two is invincibly close, no, it should be said that there is no distance at all.The old ancestor was close to him, his arms were cold, and his thighs rubbed against each other. He looked thin, but his legs felt good and elastic.

Jiang Qiao subconsciously glanced at his indescribable position.

Fortunately, it is still calm.

He coughed, "That's it, I'm not a serious director, you know."

But he didn't expect Tang Xiu to be a little abnormal tonight. Not only did he not show his usual non-human smile, but he was a bit playful, "Coincidentally, I'm not a serious actor tonight."

Jiang Qiao gulped again, feeling a little rush in his head, something hot hitting his nerves wave after wave.

"Director, hold the script and smile at the camera." Tang Xiu took out his phone from his trouser pocket and adjusted the front camera.When Jiang Qiao was in a daze, he saw that he was already in the same frame as Tang Xiu on the screen.

In the dark bedroom, the two were sitting next to each other, he was holding the script in his hand, his serious expression revealed confusion.

And Tang Xiu was laughing.

The ancestor had a very rare slightly joking smile, and his black eyes sparkled in the dim light, ten times and a hundred times better than those who wore colored contact lenses and turned on filters.

"Smile." Tang Xiu reminded.

"Oh." Jiang Qiao raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that he thought he was a warm man, but was actually extremely stiff.

Click.

"That's it." Tang Xiu withdrew his hand, and his face returned to his ancestor's usual indifferent expression.

He casually typed a line and posted it on Weibo.

Jiang Qiao waited for the photo sending progress bar to run to the end of the biu before realizing what he had done, and he was stunned, "What did you send?"

"See for yourself."

[@唐修: At 02:15, in Yu Jiang's room, this is the X... [shh]]

In the photo, Tang Xiu had a sly smile on his face, while Jiang Qiao next to him smiled awkwardly. His slightly blank eyes and the script in his hand were enough to make the viewer think that the director who was diligently speaking about the play was suddenly caught. The bewildered scene where Ming looked up and took a picture.

Jiang Qiao's hands were shaking, "This is too...too..."

He wanted to say that he was too old a fox, but he thought that Tang Xiu didn't like him treating him like an animal cultivating monster, so he temporarily swallowed the words.

"It's too shameless." Jiang Qiao completed the sentence.

Tang Xiu raised his voice and shrugged, "It's the most frank response strategy while the tempo is not brought up. Other black methods are fine. I hate being spread rumors about such things. Wang Yu People..." Tang Xiu frowned as he spoke, with a trace of disgust in his eyes, "He stepped on my line, I'm a little annoying to him."

Just as Jiang Qiao was about to say something, Tang Xiu waved his hand, "I'm sleepy, go back to sleep, I don't think there will be any rhythms that blackmail me on Weibo. Don't mind if I'm not serious."

Just as Jiang Qiao was about to say that I don't mind at all, how could I mind, the old ancestor had already turned around and left.

Tang Xiu walked to the door and stamped his feet again, then turned around and said, "By the way, your hand will be damaged for two more days, and I will ask Wang Yu to drive out tomorrow night to buy you some medicine."