soul collector

The hotel's air-conditioning system was excellent, and the room was very warm. Tang Xiu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the bustling streets of H City. It was snowing lightly outside, and the snow foam was blown by the wind.Jiang Qiao came from behind and wrapped up the old ancestor with a small blanket, "He won't be here tonight, it's already one o'clock in the morning."

Tang Xiu looked out the window, his eyes seemed to be in a daze, but his voice was very calm, "I will come."

"Wang Yu has a behavioral characteristic. He likes to add insult to injury. The outside scolds us so fiercely. If he adds a real hammer at this time, he will feel quite happy."

"But he also knows the risks of doing so."

Tang Xiu nodded, "That's why I asked you to turn off your phone after you got to the hotel. He was already suffering and struggling, and if the signal is interrupted, he must be in a hurry."

Jiang Qiao pondered for a moment, "Actually, if I ask my friend to check the reverse IP, I can also find out where the other person is. If I take the police there, I can also catch him."

The old ancestor turned around when he heard the words, his black eyes were extraordinarily bright under the complex light of the hotel, he smiled slightly, "No, if I don't make him cry with my own hands, I will feel quite uncomfortable."

"Beat someone with your own hands? When did you become so unfaithful?"

Tang Xiu snorted softly, "Does he still expect the old ancestor to give him a merciful smile when he moved the old ancestor's people?"

Jiang Qiao was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize that the "ancestor" was referring to himself. He couldn't help blushing, and his heart was pounding like a fool.Turning his head to look, Tang Xiuxiu calmly opened a small jewelry box he brought with him. It was filled with exaggerated punk-style rings. The zircons were sharp and angular. His ancestors put them on his fingers one by one. While trembling, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and sighed -- he was so fucking handsome.

Jiang Qiao supported his reason and asked calmly, "How can you explain the beating?"

Tang Xiu said calmly, "It's very simple. I noticed someone was spying and following me, but I didn't know who it was, so I just treated it as a gangster. Isn't it normal to catch a gangster and beat him up?"

Jiang Qiao swallowed when he heard the words, and thought to himself, what's normal, normal people would want to call the police when they meet gangsters, okay?

The room was quiet except for the sound of the air conditioner. Jiang Qiao was lying on the sofa chair, and the ancestor was sitting by the bed. Both of them were dressed tightly, and the bed was neat and not messy.

Jiang Qiao admired the lines drawn under the vest of his ancestor from the side. The cowhide Martin boots that were specially used for kicking people looked not only unfeminine, but also manly.A certain director took out a piece of facial tissue and kept it in his hand, for fear that he would get a nosebleed later.

At two o'clock in the morning, the quiet air was suddenly broken by a light knock on the door.

Jiang Qiao instantly stood up on the spot, Tang Xiu gestured for silence, and silently mouthed at Jiang Qiao.

—Three people outside.

Jiang Qiao frowned when he heard that. He didn't expect Wang Yu to have a helper.

The old ancestor pressed his hand to signal him to sit down, and walked lightly towards the door.Through the cat's eyes, he saw a man wearing a mask and a baseball cap. Judging from his figure, he was Wang Yu. The other two were wearing yellow jackets and plaid shirts with the same style. With their hands in their pockets, they could be identified as paparazzi.

He thought that if Wang Yu dared to come to the door to grab the bag, he would be planning to ruin the boat, but he didn't expect this guy to be so determined that he would take the initiative to call a reporter and expose himself to the public.

A sneer of contempt trembled on the corner of the ancestor's lips. He lowered his voice, and the voice he blurted out was soft and lazy.

"Who?"

A smile leaked from the corner of the man's eyes in the cat's eyes, as if he was happy to realize his wish in advance.

"Hotel staff, there seems to be something wrong with the circuit, can you take a look?"

Such a lame reason...

The old ancestor chuckled lightly, but did not make a sound.After about ten seconds, Wang Yu seemed a little uneasy, so he tried to explain again, "Don't get me wrong, there seems to be a power outage today, we came to check because we are worried about the safety of our guests, you..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Tang Xiu pressed the doorknob with his hand and pulled the door open from the inside.

The lights in the room were not turned on, so Wang Yu and Tang Xiu were stunned for a moment when they met each other. He only saw a figure flashing on the bed in the darkness. He immediately sneered and slapped the light switch on the wall.

With a snap, music rang twice in the room, and the lights were brightly lit in an instant.

Wang Yu was stunned—there was no wrinkle on the big white bed, and Jiang Qiao was sitting neatly at his desk watching the computer. The light from the screen hit the French windows behind him, reflecting rows of words , like a script.

In the next second, the ancestor behind him suddenly grabbed his left shoulder. Wang Yu was startled, and instantly realized that he had been tricked.He was also a Lianjiazi, his body sank and twisted his waist to get away, but Tang Xiu didn't know the way, the hand holding his shoulder was like a magnet and he couldn't break free.As soon as he tried to break free, he heard a dull twisting sound from deep in the joints, and a deep pain climbed up the nerves along the back of his spine, and he couldn't help but let out a heart-piercing cry.

The left arm was completely dislocated, nothing to say.This time, it was the kick he had kicked on Jiang Qiao's old shoulder.

The paparazzi reporters outside the door were already stunned, and turned their heads to run away, but Tang Xiu turned his head and yelled, "Why are you running! You have the guts to film the pretentious adultery, but don't dare to film the voyeurs taught by the ancestors?"

The two paparazzi were dizzy, the timid one had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and the other was a bit courageous, seeing that Tang Xiu didn't seem to plan to do anything to him, he bravely took out the secret camera equipment hidden in his pocket out.

Tang Xiu snorted coldly, and unceremoniously pulled Wang Yu's dislocated arm and swung him around.The space at the door was narrow, and Wang Yu hit the wall with a muffled grunt and was about to fall. However, the ancestor swung his right fist high, the zircons and metals in his hands reflected the light in the room, and hooked Wang Yu's left chin with a bang. Going up, Wang Yu was almost sent flying, the back of his head hit the wall, his eyes were dazzled, the root of his teeth trembled, his mouth was full of blood, but he couldn't spit it out, a strong fishy sweetness choked in his mouth, making his head dizzy even more.

The paparazzi reporter's hands were shaking after being stimulated by this big scene, and he immediately changed the angle for a close-up as if desperate.

"I still know how to bring the paparazzi, yes, I am worried that people will not know what happened to the sneaky rats!"

The sharp ring tore off Wang Yu's mask and cut several cuts on the side of his face. Tang Xiu leaned closer to him and said coldly, "I heard that you put my director in a sack to bully you? Young man, Do you think that if you know how to hack, you can do whatever you want and no one can find you?"

Wang Yu was still able to speak, and was about to open his mouth when Tang Xiu knocked him down to the ground again, lifted his foot, and the heavy cowhide boots stepped on his stomach.

The stomach is the most vulnerable part of the human body. Wang Yu couldn't even speak for a moment, and cold sweat covered his face. The mask that was torn off by Tang Xiu's ring just now finally came off completely, exposing his face.The paparazzi reporter screamed in fright, and only then did he realize that this masked "insider" turned out to be a celebrity who took drugs and was refrigerated half a year ago.

The old ancestor's voice was deep and cold. If the voice of the previous night was a threat, today is a complete danger. He stepped on Wang Yu's stomach and bent down, saying word by word: "My director has a bad stomach, so you kick him in the stomach!" , huh? Really there is no kingly law in this world, no one can punish you?"

Wang Yu was still able to speak, clutching the heel of Tang Xiu's shoe with one hand and trying to break his foot apart, but that foot was as motionless as Wuzhishan. He lay on the ground twitching and struggling and rolled his eyes. Squeeze out a few words from between your teeth.

"Report to the police! Tang Xiu, you, you are crazy—"

"I'm not crazy. I won't make you seriously injured and embarrass yourself." The voice of the old ancestor was very calm, "I just had enough. You deserved it for being arrested for drug driving and ruining your career. What has it to do with me? What's wrong with Jiang Qiao? You used public opinion on Weibo to blackmail me several times, and you took advantage of Jiang Qiao's hand injury to beat him up. What's more, you even created a virus to follow us and secretly filmed us—you got fired for nothing. God, is it possible that if you become a star, you can only be beaten passively and cannot fight back? How can there be such a reason in the world?!"

There was a crackling sound in Wang Yu's throat. He was holding Tang Xiu's feet tightly, his eyeballs were protruding, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. People? You—and—not—Wang Fa.”

Tang Xiu smiled lightly when he heard the words, his red lips curled up in a different kind of coquettishness in the dark, as if he was not the same as the gentle Buddhist boy in the past.

"You are really wrong, Wang Fa, you may not be as old as me."

The sharp ring scratched Wang Yu's sleeve, and the ancestor scratched a flower for him at the same place where he scratched Jiang Qiao's forearm.

……

In the middle of the night, half of the people in the fan circle failed to sleep well.

The reason was after three o'clock in the morning, Tang Xiu, who rarely took the initiative to post a blog, posted a text blog, looking depressed.

[@唐修: Maybe I'm not suitable to be an artist, I look calm and restrained, but in fact I have a second-rate temperament, and I can't stand fans' love.After filming this movie, I will consider retiring from the circle. If my behavior has brought bad influence to everyone, please forgive me. 】

Tang Xiu's fans were stupefied. The idol's scandal was raging, but the sudden sound did not seem to be explaining the matter. It was really confusing.However, Jiang Qiao reposted this Weibo right after.

[@江桥: The most passionate and talented actor I have ever seen, no matter what happens, I will always have your role in my play. 】

what is this?Public confession?

But if it is a public confession, the wording is too casual, it seems to be posted casually under emotion, definitely not the standard that any public relations company should have.

The keyboard warriors have seized this gap and started a new round of raving day and night. Fans at both ends of Tang Xiu and Jiang Qiao are suppressing the question marks on their foreheads, and an entertainment gossip media called "Mainland Frontline" is extremely excited. Ground po a 5-minute video.

The title is [Tang Xiujiang Bridge Scandal Turns Back!All the details and all the truth are so shocking that you can't even wear your pants! 】

The soft and cute fans thought to themselves, don't scare us anymore, hold our pants tightly.

And some netizens who are more knowledgeable sneer and click on it, thinking that this kind of topic is usually a headline party.

This time, however, it's not a headline party.

The 5-minute video made netizens watch the mouth open wider and wider. The ancestor's clean movements and fierce and cold eyes turned this paparazzi video into a quality and quantitative fighting movie.

——Many fans are immersed in the words "I am the director", the words "ancestor", and the blurted "The king's law may not be as great as me" and cannot extricate themselves.After watching it several times, I gradually realized the huge amount of information revealed by my ancestors in just a few sentences in the video, and what the so-called "temperament and middle school" in the Weibo just now meant.

The fans who understood the cause and effect finally became excited and irritable. On the one hand, they felt that Xue, who had finally been wronged, could have a fight with the keyboard warriors. and pampering.

"I heard that you put my director in a sack to bully?"—a left uppercut to the face.

"Kick me in the director's stomach, huh?"—a kick in the chest, stomping down first and then crushing.

The fans typed tremblingly with their mobile phones in their hands, "Please stay together! Don't use their blackmail, please get on the bed!"

The company's public relations team has already synthesized the information provided by Tang Xiu and Jiang Qiao, and published all the things Wang Yu has done. Once the person is caught, the evidence will be there once the evidence is collected.From Wang Yu escaping from the drug rehabilitation center, to creating public opinion to create a rhythm, to kidnapping and beating the director, to secretly installing programs to peep and monitor, count them all in detail.

And the scandal about Tang Xiu that just came out has also been clarified. Those few ambiguous words that belittled the fans were just lines from the script. Guidance, just happened to be captured by Wang Yu, who only knew one thing but didn't know the other, through mobile phone surveillance.

Although some people questioned that Tang Xiu and Jiang Qiao deliberately set up a trick like the hotel incident, but no one said anything. After all, setting up a trick to capture such a grandson is not only unreasonable, but also very enjoyable.Tens of millions of netizens seem to be watching a big show while living a tense life, I'm afraid it's not enjoyable enough.

But at this moment, Tang Xiuxiu was sitting in the police station in City H, calmly drinking mineral water, swiping his phone to comment, and listening to Li Ziping chattering like an old lady beside him.

"Are you trying to piss me off? Isn't it serious enough to dislike your manager's gray hair? Huh?"

The old ancestor looked at him calmly, took off the exaggerated punk ring from his finger, and put it in his pocket, "In terms of age, you are not too young."

Li Ziping gulped and spit, feeling that he would choke to death in minutes, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Didn't you say to hold people down together with Jiang Qiao? Why didn't you fucking say you were going to beat people up? You are an artist, ancestor! Can you think about your stardom for even a second? "

Tang Xiu didn't speak, and Li Ziping continued to scold, "You still force the paparazzi to stay and take a real recording. Isn't it cool to be handsome? When I signed you, I thought you were low-key and calm. Why didn't I see that you are such a crazy thing! "

The old ancestor glanced at him after hearing the words, his eyes were calm, and he was not angry at being offended by the younger generation. Instead, he said in a low voice: "Yeah, recently...it is really impulsive to do things..."

Li Ziping heard that the turbid air in his chest finally dissipated. Although this guy didn't say anything, it is rare for him to take the initiative to reflect. : "However, when you are in love, you will always be impulsive. This kind of life is indeed more interesting, and the old bones of thousands of years are not so boring."

Li Ziping, "..."