soul collector

Tang Xiu was stunned when he saw the word "gentle", and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.Ye Zhiheng used to ridicule him for his expressionless face, so he would smile at people more often, but later Ye Zhiheng said that his fake smile made him more repulsive to people thousands of miles away, so he simply ignored it.I thought this perpetual calendar face was hopeless, but I didn't expect that in the eyes of a little girl in this world, it turned out to be gentle.

He stood in front of the mirror and continued to browse Weibo. Most of the comments below were still in support of Song Mian, but there were indeed a lot of topics about him.

such as:

——"This little brother has a nice smile, his eyes are full of light."

—— "The background is Mianmian Company, right? The little brother is so good-looking, he must be an artist."

——"Wake up in the afternoon and brush out today's Mianmian, and accidentally caught another good-looking little brother in the mirror, today's little lucky get [happy]"

Tang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he was called little brother. If these girls knew his real age, they might cry in fright.He casually refreshed it again, only to find that the most popular comment on the top had suddenly changed.

——"The hype is too rampant now. A paparazzi who is really squatting in Mianmian will take a side photo of Mianmian? The only high-definition picture of the front was given to this kid. Fan fans, official fan groups don’t take snacks when reposting.”

There are many replies under this comment, some say that the host thinks too much, but there are also quite a few comments such as "Actually, I want to say it too, but I'm not ashamed to say it".

Tang Xiu watched the hot comment getting more and more likes, and suddenly received a text message from Li Ziping.

——"Don't make a sound, Song Mian will help you round it up."

Tang Xiu replied with a hmm, and after a few minutes, Song Mian really showed up and reposted the official fan group's Weibo, tagged Tang Xiu, and said, "This little brother helped me find the ear that almost left me. Nail, thanks!"

Tang Xiu refreshed again, only to find that "myself" spun back at the speed of light, and wrote: "Senior, you're welcome [stick out tongue]".Needless to say, these two microblogs are masterpieces of agents.It's just that the netizens down there didn't really pay for it. Some even said that this was the rhythm of the agency's promotion of newcomers. Song Mian had no choice but to cooperate.

The phone rang suddenly, and it was still Li Ziping.

"This matter can only be left as it is. Fortunately, you haven't made your debut yet, and no one will take the opportunity to buy black fans to lead you to the rhythm. This question from netizens can only be tolerated for now. But I think your speed of increasing fans is slow." Not bad, you can send a Weibo to say hello to everyone, but don’t mention today’s events, so as not to tear yourself apart.”

"it is good."

Tang Xiu thought about it carefully, and edited his first Weibo.

——"Thank you for paying attention to me, and I will be a kind person today [Little Sun]"

After posting Weibo, he put down his phone, but unexpectedly, the phone rang again within 2 minutes. Li Ziping couldn't laugh or cry, "Ancestor, what kind of painting style did you post?"

Tang Xiu drank his saliva, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"There is nothing wrong...but..." Li Ziping held back for a long time and couldn't find a suitable adjective, "Nowadays, artists have comedians, hard-working, small fresh, crazy, foodies, high-cold male gods, etc. What are you...chicken soup pie or old father?"

Tang Xiu laughed, "It's not that exaggerated. I just didn't know what to say so I just posted it. How is everyone's response?"

"Read a few for you."

"Ah."

"Picking up earrings is not ignorant, it is very kind-add a smiling and crying emoji."

"Little brother has a mysterious sense of old age, like my grandpa?"

"The new artist's painting style is different. I feel very heartwarming for no reason—well, I added a cute expression that begs to be touched."

Tang Xiu felt a little sleepy, so he interrupted him and said: "So there are still netizens with a clear mind. Let them go with the two questions. If there is nothing else, I will hang up."

"Okay..." Li Ziping continued to browse Weibo while agreeing, when a reminder that Weibo was refreshed came from the opposite side of the phone receiver, Tang Xiuxiu was about to hang up, but Li Ziping suddenly called out: "Wait a minute!"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Why didn't you tell me that you won the role of Cousin Xiaobai?!" Li Ziping raised his voice, and then his excited cry came from the microphone.Tang Xiu hissed and took the microphone away from his ears, and casually clicked on Weibo to refresh with his notebook.As a result, he himself was surprised when he was posted. The company's official blog has just posted a message confirming that Jiangqiao's annual drama "Fox Killing Terrace" is about to start, and announced the important cast and crew that have been confirmed so far.As expected, the role of Xiaobai fell on Lu Kangjing's head. Renjun was played by a Hong Kong actor, and the second-ranked Xiaobai's cousin among the leading characters was impressively displayed: "@唐秀".

Tang Xiu was stunned for a full three seconds, until Li Ziping repeated the question just now, and then he replied: "Director Jiang didn't tell me either. He only said today that he wouldn't play the juvenile jailer, but he didn't say he wanted me to play What."

Li Ziping was silent for a while, "I think a bottle of wine is too light. I'll buy a case later and send it to Director Jiang. With such a big pie, I think I might be living in a dream."

Tang Xiu licked his lips, feeling that this matter was simply incredible.

"Director Jiang said that I was nominated because of the insistence of the executive director."

"Impossible. Jiang Qiao has such a temper. It's impossible for him to give someone else the casting rights for the annual drama. It's fine if it's a young prison guard. For such an important role, you tell me that it's a director who put you up for it." of? It's too fantastic."

Tang Xiu was silent.He had been walking in the world for thousands of years, and he was tired of seeing all kinds of human feelings, but suddenly he couldn't figure out what kind of situation Jiang Qiao was.He sighed and said unluckily: "But wouldn't this make it more true that the photo of me and Song Mian was hyped up by the company to flatter me?"

"It's not important. The role of director Jiang is not more important than these. Pay attention to the trend of the topic in the past two days. If there are no major mistakes, netizens won't keep pinching you."

"You really hit the jackpot, and you can make Director Jiang fancy. Congratulations!"

Li Ziping's blood boiled until he hung up the phone, but Tang Xiu really wanted to ask what Jiang Qiao was doing, but when he clicked on the call list, he suddenly realized that he didn't have Jiang Qiao's contact information at all.How could a newly signed contracted artist get in touch with such an important director.

Forget it, the uncollected soul should have nothing to do with Jiang Qiao.Right now, Song Mian and Lu Kangjing should be the most concerned.

Tang Xiu looked at the Weibo that Song Mian tagged him on the front page, and suddenly had an idea.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the jazz bar near the company.

Song Mian came in wearing sunglasses and a mask, walked around the band stage in the center of the bar and went straight to the booth in the corner.

"Senior is here." Tang Xiu put down his wine glass.

Song Mian hummed, taking advantage of the dim light, took off the mask and still wore the sunglasses, "Why did you ask me out?"

Tang Xiu took the initiative to pour wine for him, "Thank you, senior, for helping me out today."

Song Mian curled her lips when she heard the words, "I knew it was because of this. Li Ziping asked you to come, right? You picked up the earrings for me, and I'll make things right for you. Just take Director Jiang's important role, and now there are many keyboard warriors who look down on others, and you will suffer."

Tang Xiu hummed, and slowly swirled the liquid in the goblet.Getting hacked is a trivial matter, he just wanted to get closer to Song Mian, and go back at night to see Jihun Banner's reaction.

"You, there's really no need to do this." Song Mian took a sip of wine, then frowned and raised her glass to look at the light, saying in disbelief, "You come to the bar to drink red wine? It's too healthy." Let's all drink spirits." He raised his hand to ask the bartender to change the wine, and after telling the bartender, the hand holding the wine list suddenly stiffened, and slowly lowered it.

Tang Xiu followed his gaze and saw a group of people coming in from the door and turning directly into the private room in the opposite corridor.One of them was wearing a white trench coat and a mask, and Tang Xiu recognized it as Lu Kangjing at a glance.

Song Mian frowned and cursed, "This kid is getting more and more drifting, he is going to play himself to death."

"Senior, what did you say?"

"fine."

The bartender brought two glasses of dry vodka. Song Mian scooped up a spoonful of ice and poured it into the glasses.

"Thank you for the wine. I have to leave beforehand. Let's talk another day."

He said, got up and strode away.Tang Xiu didn't stop him, and watched Song Mian turn into the corridor with a calm expression, then raised his hand and slowly poured another glass of red wine for himself.

Drinking alone until twelve o'clock, the group in the private room finally came out.Lu Kangjing was obviously drunk, his eyes were blurred and his steps were sloppy. Tang Xiu watched the group go out from the door, and then turned his gaze back to the exit of the corridor.

Song Mian didn't come out.

There is a problem between these two people, not just as simple as a competitor, but he is temporarily unsure whether the problem has something to do with the uncollected soul.

Tang Xiu sighed lowly, rubbed between his brows wearily, and called the bartender to pay the bill.He was about to get up and leave when the wind chime at the bar door rang again. He turned his head unintentionally and saw Jiang Qiao walking in.

Today is really a rare day, and the few interested people gathered in the small bar under the company.

Tang Xiu suddenly became interested, and waited for Jiang Qiao to sit down by himself at the bar and have a drink before walking over, "Director Jiang."

Jiang Qiao was taken aback. When he turned around and saw him, he froze for a moment.

"What are you doing here?"

"Like you, drink."

Jiang Qiao frowned when he heard the words, "What kind of wine do you drink?"

Tang Xiu sat down beside him, raised his hand and ordered another bottle of red wine, and said with a smile, "Why can't newcomers drink?"

Jiang Qiao frowned and looked him up and down, "How old are you? You only stepped out of school with one foot, how did you develop this habit?"

Tang Xiu laughed in his heart when he heard the words, if you really knew how old I am, you might be scared to death.