soul collector

When Tang Xiu entered the CCTV studio the next day, he felt something was wrong.Wang Jian was originally talking with several other guests, but when he saw him coming in, his face changed instantly, and the atmosphere around him dropped to freezing point, and the people next to him looked over in surprise.

Li Ziping called this morning and said that Wang Jian's son is Wang Zhaoting, a sophomore in the Department of Architecture of a university.A few days ago, someone in the same dormitory reported her homosexuality. Originally, it was not easy for the school to directly express their opposition, but it happened that there was an acquaintance of Wang Jian in the school, so Wang Jian knew about it.Wang Jian has always been the most proud of his son, and since he was a child, he thought that his children are good everywhere, but this time his family's ugliness was publicized, causing extremely unpleasant troubles.

Li Ziping checked again, and was shocked to find that this kid was in Tang Xiu's die-hard fan group, and his activity was quite high, even to the point of obsessively spending a lot of money on Tang Xiu's traffic rankings.

Tang Xiu knew in his heart that the message yesterday was most likely left by Wang Jian who opened the trumpet, but it was hard to tell.Although he was lying innocently, but Wang Jian's father's thoughts are really justifiable.

A group of people looked at him with inquiring eyes, Wang Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at him for a while, then turned his head and said to the staff around him: "The people are finally here, let's start work."

Tang Xiu was obviously not late, he stared at the back of Wang Jian's head for a while, and walked calmly to the audience.

The staff of CCTV were very "united". After finding out that the director didn't want to see a certain guest, they naturally refused to give a too good face.The three episodes of the whole day were recorded. Although there was no conflict, Tang Xiu was isolated for no reason.

The old ancestor felt helpless in his heart, and finally got caught and called it a day. The other guests had almost left. Wang Jian took the car keys and went to the underground garage. Tang Xiu followed him, and when he got out of the elevator, he called out: "Wang Jian guide."

Wang Jian paused, as if he knew that he was following him, and looked back at him expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

"You are prejudiced against me."

Wang Jian chuckled when he heard this, "I also have the right to speak in the selection of guests for "The Book of Thousands of Volumes". If I really have a prejudice against you, you will not be able to join this program group at all."

"I know you are upright and will not show favoritism, but you are biased against me." Tang Xiu said with a sigh, "I heard that your young master seems to have recently..."

"Shut up!" Wang Jian was furious, and shouted: "Is it your turn to take care of my housework? Record your show and get paid to leave! Good artists don't focus on their careers, and they know how to fire people all day long. , I can’t take care of you, but you don’t have to take care of my family’s affairs!”

"..."

A middle-aged man in early menopause can't reason with him. This man is stubborn and doesn't know how to flatter him, which is a bit annoying.So Tang Xiu said in a low voice: "From the time I recorded the program last time, I can feel your yin and yang. What your child thinks of me has nothing to do with me. I wanted to help persuade. If you have this attitude, then I can't help it either."

After Tang Xiu finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't know which sentence touched Wang Jian's nerves. Wang Jian shouted: "Stop!"

Tang Xiu stopped, "What?"

Wang Jian glared at him angrily for a long time, and then said: "You have good professionalism, you should get rid of those messy thoughts when you enter the show business circle, and don't make yourself cheap and harm others, you know?"

Such irrational and angry words... The old ancestor didn't even want to talk about it. He was about to leave when he suddenly heard a familiar footstep. When he raised his head, Jiang Qiao walked towards him.

The surface of Jiangqiao was as frosty, without the gentle and funny expression of the past.He glanced at Tang Xiu, walked straight up to Wang Jian, and said in a low and angry voice, "Director Wang. I listened to a few words from the side, can you explain to Jiang what these words mean just now? I think I recommend it to CCTV. Are people useless?"

Wang Jian was obviously taken aback when he saw Jiang Qiao. Of course he knew that Jiang Qiao was one of Tang Xiu's recommenders, but he didn't expect this guy to come to the TV station and question him angrily.

Why?Why?

He froze for two seconds and then frowned, "Jiang Qiao? What does my talking to Tang Xiu have to do with you?"

Jiang Qiao retorted, "Then what does my celebrity fandom have to do with you?"

Wang Jiansheng was so stunned that he choked.

Everyone knows that people from CCTV cannot be offended, not to mention that Jiang Qiao's anger is inexplicable.In Wang Jian's perception, although it is recognized that this person has a bad temper, this is the first time he has had a direct conflict with CCTV.This guy who likes to show off, does he not hesitate to make such a fuss in order to protect his face as a recommender?

Jiang Qiao snorted coldly, "Tang Xiu, come here."

The old ancestor raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, sighed very softly, walked over to Wang Jian and said, "Director Wang, there is no need to make swords tense, I just want to..."

"Don't say this to people who don't understand." Jiang Qiao interrupted him, staring at Wang Jian with fierce eyes like a falcon, "Director Wang hasn't answered my question yet, how can you tell that Tang Xiu thought It’s a mess, how can you tell that he’s sacking people all day long to set his appearance, and how can you tell that he’s degrading himself and harming others? These big hats can be buckled as soon as they are said, and the people I want to support are just let you kill them like this ?”

Wang Jian took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress his temper, "Jiang Qiao, I know you are his recommender, but who doesn't know that this is just a formality, an actor who has collaborated in a play, it's worth your messing around with me? "

Jiang Qiao raised his lips and chuckled, "Of course it's worth it." He glanced at Tang Xiu and sneered, "Isn't it because your son misses my actor? I'll solve the problem for you tonight, and I'll invite you to Think before you speak."

"What are you going to do?!" Wang Jian stared wide-eyed, "What's wrong with you? You must be sick!"

"I'm not sick. It's you two who are sick." Jiang Qiao took two steps forward and grabbed Wang Jian by the collar.Taking advantage of being five centimeters taller and a teenager younger, he actually lifted him up and threatened in a low voice: "When the problem is solved, I would like to ask Director Wang to talk and laugh in the program group in the future. Add embarrassment to my people. You have been a media person for more than 20 years, and you should also know the impact of the crime on artists."

Wang Jian looked devastated and bewildered as he watched the sudden director take the legendary queen actor away angrily. He got into the same car, and when he closed the door, he let out a magnificent "bang!"

"There's something wrong with this man..." The aged man's chest heaved and heaved, he was quite frightened, and there were many grooves and no words.

Jiang Qiao's heart was on fire, and he slammed on the accelerator all the way. The ancestor silently touched the seat belt a few times, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "Although soul collectors have to practice to prolong their lives, if they die in a car accident... maybe they will die." Really dead."

Jiang Qiao was silent for three seconds, then turned off the overtaking turn signal and slowed down the vehicle.

Tang Xiu sighed, "Actually, you don't need to conflict with him, he's just a stubborn fool."

Jiang Qiao snorted coldly, "I don't mind if he's out of his mind, but it's fine if he scolds me."

Tang Xiu smiled, "Your people?"

Jiang Qiao turned to look at him depressed, "You'd better not tell me that you are not mine now, your face hurts."

The old ancestor bowed his head and smiled without saying a word, thinking that this guy is really cute sometimes.After 1 years of cultivating people who have punished evil and promoted good, he is used to helping others stand out, but this is the first time he has been called out... Although at the root, he didn't think he was being bullied...

"Thank you."

Jiang Qiao hummed from his throat, his hands holding the steering wheel were a little tense and stiff, and said in a low voice, "Don't thank me, it's weird, I eat so much food from your family, I can't eat it for free."

Tang Xiu smiled, adjusted the back of the seat, and then sighed: "I originally wanted to help him solve this matter, since he doesn't appreciate it, let it be. Don't bother his son. Nothing to do."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "No, I'm hateful, and my son is even worse. Who dares to think about it? Those little waves in Destination can't teach me a lesson, but it's more than enough to teach a half-grown child."

"What are you going to do?" Tang Xiu faintly had an ominous premonition.

Jiang Qiao lowered his eyes and glanced at the time, "Go home half an hour late, let's order takeaway tonight. Let's go to Z University."

Z University is the school of Wang Jian's son.Tang Xiu glanced at Jiang Qiao's tense side face, hesitant to speak.

——He felt that someone who was about to become a practitioner was about to do something extremely unpracticing.

After being silent for a while, the old ancestor couldn't help saying in a low voice: "To be a practitioner, you still need to have a Buddha heart..."

The night at Z University is very lively, and the places where young people gather are full of youthfulness. It is already very cold, but there are still young men in thin T-shirts everywhere on the campus.Jiang Qiao caught a student and asked, "Student, do you know where the dormitory of the Department of Architecture is?"

In the dark, the man hugged his girlfriend and hurried to eat supper, but he didn't see his face clearly, "Pass the arch bridge in front and turn left."

"Thanks."

Tang Xiu wore a mask in the spirit of being on the safe side, and said in a low voice: "Don't be too public, this is a school, and there are many people. And if Wang Jian and his son see what we are..."

"Don't worry." Jiang Qiao said, "No matter how upset they are with you, they won't plot against you. Wang Jian is an honest man, and so is his son."

"..." Then aren't you bullying honest people?

The ancestors felt helpless.He suddenly felt that he shouldn't have followed him to get out of the car just now. This guy Jiang Qiao was not only unscrupulous, but also really crazy when he became crazy. A director led an actor into the school angrily to teach his "rival in love"... At this moment If Li Ziping was here, blood pressure, blood sugar, and blood lipids would probably be soaring across the board.

The two walked on in a daze, and soon entered the male dormitory area of ​​the Department of Architecture.Jiang Qiao's old method was to arrest people and ask them. Sure enough, everyone knew about Wang Zhaoting.This guy is handsome and good at studying, but he suddenly had a homosexual incident two days ago, it's hard not to think about it.

When Wang Zhaoting went downstairs, he looked dazed. When he saw Jiang Qiao with a sinister face, he was stunned for several seconds. It took a while to recognize him through the night, and he said uncertainly, "You can't be...Jiang... ..."

"It's me." Jiang Qiao interrupted him, his voice calm and pretentious, "You are Wang Zhaoting?"

There weren't many people downstairs during this time period. Occasionally, one or two people would go to take a bath for supper. They were in a hurry, and no one would pay attention to what happened at the foot of the building.Wang Zhaoting hesitated for a moment, "It's...me."

——Although he knew Jiang Qiao, he was actually a stranger. He really couldn't understand why this great director came to him, and he had a hostile expression on his face.

Wang Zhaoting was inexplicably nervous, and subconsciously glanced left and right, only to see a man wearing a mask and slightly bowing his head two steps away, whose figure...was slightly familiar.

It only took him [-] seconds to realize who it was who had set Tang Xiu's photo as the wallpaper of his mobile phone. Unbelievable excitement burst out of his small eyes immediately.

Jiang Qiao stretched out his arm, and directly pushed him back to the corner.

"Tang Tang Tang..." Wang Zhaoting was too excited to speak.Tang Xiu, who had been lowering his head slightly, raised his head and gave him a blank look. This guy seemed to have been poked at the G-spot, and he stammered even more, "Tang Tang Tang Xi..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Qiao yelled angrily, "You called Tang?"

"Ah?" Wang Zhaoting looked confused, "Why can't I call? What's going on?"

Jiang Qiao said with a sullen face, "Your father and I have been friends for more than ten years, you have to call me uncle when you see me, do you know?"

"Director Jiang..." Wang Zhaoting said with some hesitation, "Ten years ago...you were not yet an adult, right? At that time my dad was still in Hunan, and we came to Beijing eight years ago."

"Shut up!" Jiang Qiao shouted again, scaring the child.

"Called Uncle, so much nonsense?"

"..." Wang Zhaoting said reluctantly, "Uncle." But his eyes kept staring at Tang Xiu who was not far away. With the eyes of a young man with full of vigor, Jiang Qiao's eyes were full of fire, but he was very angry.He squeezed the man's chin and forcibly turned Wang Zhaoting's face to look at him with a fierce look, "Call me uncle, do you know what to call him?"

Wang Zhaoting said frankly, "I don't know."

A certain director sneered, "Call me Auntie."

When Wang Zhaoting heard that his whole body had been petrified, Tang Xiu frowned and said, "Jiang Qiao..."

However, Jiang Qiao turned a deaf ear and grabbed Wang Zhaoting, who had been completely petrified, and said, "Tell you. If you like Tang Xiu, you can secretly like me. Don't let anyone see it, including your father! If Tang Xiu's career is on the rise, if it's because of you A small role caused him to have problems, I will let you go around!"

Wang Zhaoting was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in a daze: "I like him...will it hurt him?"

A fleeting smile flickered on the corner of Jiang Qiao's lips, and he immediately put on a straight face and hummed, "What do you think? I managed to make him popular, and you almost ruined me!"

Wang Zhaoting moved his lips when he heard the words, feeling extremely wronged, he wanted to say that I didn't do anything, I just did some small activities for my body and mind in front of the screen saver of my mobile phone at night...except for being caught by my dad once, No one knows anymore.

But he soon realized something, "Did my dad make things difficult for him when he was recording the show?"

Jiang Qiao sneered, "What do you think?"

The child's eyes darkened all of a sudden, and Tang Xiu, who had been silent all this time, said, "Don't get angry with your father. Parents' kindness is as heavy as a mountain, let alone for your own good, you understand?"

Wang Zhaoting hummed, lowered his head, and only showed a black hole on top of his head. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

He asked again, "Are you two really together?"

"Otherwise? I cooperate with my actors to play tricks on you?"

"I see."

Wang Zhaoting fiddled with his neckline and looked into Jiang Qiao's eyes, "Director Jiang, Tang Xiu is now on the rise. I really can't give him what you can give him. But I won't harm him. One day when I become more mature, I will be with you." You play fair."

He is obviously a half-grown child, but his eyes are full of seriousness and stubbornness.If it weren't for the stern face, Jiang Qiao would have laughed out loud, and he said in a deep voice, "You can talk to me about these nonsense when you have grown wings."

"Okay. I know you're taking me for a joke, but I mean it."

The young man looked at Tang Xiu with firm eyes, "Tang Xiu, I really like you. When I get better, I will come to you."

When Wang Zhaoting returned to the dormitory, he turned his head three times at a step, and he was reluctant to part with Tang Xiu every time he looked at him.Every night, the person who licked the screen appeared in front of him, but he couldn't even take a group photo, and was humiliated by the "rival in love" who fell from the sky.

Sad.

What's even more exasperating is that an old and disrespectful director even told him when he turned to leave - "Little kid, study hard."

Don't you know what it means that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated?

Jiang Qiao waited to see Wang Zhaoting's figure disappear from the stairs before heaving a sigh. The confusion just now was gone, "This kid is quite sensible, unlike his old man."

When he turned around, he saw that the old ancestor was looking at him with complicated eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiu licked his lips and looked up at the sky, "Don't you feel anything..."

"What do you feel?"

Tang Xiu glanced at him, "You guys are really lucky, you let your temper make a mess once, and you hit the right one."

Wang Jian is a good person, but he is stereotyped and stereotyped, and loves to vent his anger on others. There is no obvious good or evil in him.Originally, Tang Xiu thought it was wrong to give up taking care of his family affairs.But until he met Wang Zhaoting, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this young man was much more successful than his father, and he was stimulated by Jiang Qiao's few words, revealing his soul.

The old ancestor sighed softly: "A ray of adult kindness, if you hit it right, it should already be counted on your head."

"Second soul, congratulations."