soul collector

In Li Ziping's words, Tang Xiu made his debut as a rookie, he was very successful in blogging topics, but failed in being a character.It's so hot in Shengxia, everyone is feeling irritable in their hearts, and it's just a good time to vent on him when they go home and surf the Internet.

Tang Xiu rubbed between his brows, "So how did it break?"

"It's unbreakable, the more you describe it, the darker it becomes. Just bear with it, and let time polish the eyes of netizens."

Hanging up the phone, the reason is like this, but I feel a little suffocated in my heart.I haven't done anything in 1 years of walking, and the plaques sent by the people who gave medicine and porridge thousands of years ago are so piled up that I can't burn them all. Speaking of which, this is the first time that I have been reviled by thousands of people.

The phone beeped, and Li Ziping sent another text message.

"Xiu, you are born with a physique that is hot and hot. As a grassroots broker, I have never seen such a market. If you have a stable mind, you can check Weibo again and pay attention to the latest developments."

Tang Xiu frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.Recently, the script of "Zhan Hu Tai" was finally finalized, and various publicity followed.He opened Weibo casually, and the company posted a 5-minute video not long ago, which was a collection of clips from the casting day of "Zhanhutai".The interview videos of several leading actors are all stitched together, and no one can escape.

Tang Xiu recalled the scene on the day of the interview, knowing that it was over.

Sure enough, the painting style in the comment area is too beautiful to look at.

——"I'll go, what's going on with Tang Xiu? He doesn't even know how to find a camera, but he still got Jiang Qiao's important role?"

——"We're not blind, cut the screen, I saw Jiang Qiao mark on the registration form, thank you."

——"Director Jiang put a cross in it, right?"

——"I can't say whether it is a cross, but I know that the check mark is definitely not two strokes."

Sitting at home, Tang Xiu watched his topic speed soar like a monkey, feeling helpless.His Weibo homepage already has [-] fans, more than half of whom are black fans.The company is still holding a stand-by attitude towards him now, and only waits for "Zhanhutai" to be broadcast to see the response before deciding whether he is worth burning money.

But it's still half a year before the broadcast of Fox Killing TV.

Tang Xiu continued to read those trolls' comments in silence. In fact, he didn't blame the trolls. Even he himself couldn't understand Jiang Qiao's giving him his little white cousin.

However, this doubt didn't last long. When he went to the toilet and came out again, Weibo exploded.

Jiang Qiao spoke.

What Jiang Qiao sent was an application form for Tang Xiu's interview, which was taken with his mobile phone. The paper was crumpled and had several overlapping marks. It was spread unevenly and slightly wrinkled on the table.

Tang Xiu directly clicked on the full screen, zoomed in on the picture and took a closer look.There was indeed a cross on the registration form, but it was drawn on the character name of "Young Jailor", and there was also a mark on "Little Cousin White", which was a question mark.

When Tang Xiu left, he only saw Jiang Qiao crossed out of the corner of his eye, but didn't see the follow-up.In fact, the form was densely filled with Jiang Qiao's notes.

——"Disadvantages: non-study class, not knowing how to find a camera, and misplaced positions. The character is too straightforward and his ideas are too righteous, and he may not obey the director's discipline in the crew."

——"Advantages: Unique entry point, strong sense of drama, full of emotions, good at using eyes and tone of voice. Although not a professional background, but excellent lines. Clear words, appropriate grasp of frustration. Actors are flexible in transition from play to play, very talented, can be cultivation."

——"*Appearance and personal temperament are more in line with positive roles. You can consider giving it to Xiaobai or Xiaobai's cousin. But the newcomer is unstable, and the risk is slightly greater for the protagonist."

Below the comments, Jiang Qiao recorded Tang Xiu's impromptu lines in a smaller font, and even recorded several major movements and changes in expression.Finally, there is a yellow highlighter mark at the end, and the words "Little Cousin Bai" are highlighted in the remarks marked with asterisks.

Tang Xiu stared at a piece of paper densely packed with small characters on the phone screen, and stayed there for half a minute.He accidentally touched the screen with his fingertips, exited the full-screen picture mode, and saw Jiang Qiao's Weibo blog.

[@江桥: "Zhanhutai" is the focus of work in the second half of this year. I personally lead the investment. The lineup is personally selected, and there is no shortage of money.It's a joke for the investor Cypriot to join the team. I've been a director for so many years, how can there be a work that uses inappropriate actors?The answer is that there won’t even be any tricks, if the trolls can find out, I respect you for being a man [Cheng Rang clasped his fists]. 】

Tang Xiu really never expected that Jiang Qiao would stand up and speak for him.That guy put on a good show, and he was frustrated repeatedly on his side. Not only did he pay attention to the topic of him as a young rookie, but he was also willing to help him at critical moments.

Tang Xiu looked down at the time on the phone, it was 12:30 noon.After thinking about it, he put his phone in his pocket, took a bottle of his favorite wine from the wine rack, and went out wearing slippers.

The sound insulation of this apartment was not very good. Standing at the door of Jiang Qiao's house, he could clearly hear the sound of an iron basin hitting the ground.Tang Xiu hesitated for a moment, then pressed the doorbell on the upper right corner.

Ten seconds later, Jiang Qiao opened the door wearing an apron, holding a spatula in his right hand, and a red blister on the back of his left hand.The door cracked open, and Jiang Qiao appeared together with a puff of thick smoke.

Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, "Director, what's the situation?"

Jiang Qiao was also stunned. He looked at Tang Xiu and then looked down at the slippers on Tang Xiu's feet, "What's your situation?"

"I came to tell you..." Before Tang Xiu finished speaking, there was another sizzling in the room. Jiang Qiao trotted back with the spatula in hand. The fire was already burning on the oil pan, and he copied He lifted the lid of the pot and put it on, and directly cut off the main valve of natural gas with the other hand.

There was an eerie silence all around, and the strong smell of oily smoke wafted through the entire apartment.

Jiang Qiao waited for a few seconds, then carefully lifted the lid of the pot.After the fire was extinguished, a wisp of gray smoke floated up. Tang Xiu probed his head and saw that there were some...um...chopped charcoal residues in the pot.

"Director, what are you doing?" He finally couldn't help asking.

Jiang Qiao's complexion changed again and again, he tore off his apron and threw it on the ground, and sat down on the sofa sadly, "Sauce meat."

"Ok?"

"I want to make sauced beef and store it in the refrigerator. I added too much rock sugar when I made it, and I missed the time when I was playing with my phone when the juice was collected. The water evaporated and the meat and syrup were all sweet and burnt together. I want to stir fry again. It came out a few times, but I didn't expect..." Before Jiang Qiao finished speaking, Tang Xiu bent down and picked up the apron, put it around his neck, and pinched the strap with both hands and stretched it to his waist to fasten it.

"Then what do you want to eat now?"

Jiang Qiao glanced at Tang Xiu's slippers, "I don't forget my original intention, I want to eat beef with sauce."

An hour later, Tang Xiu brought a plate of hot sauced beef and a plate of stir-fried vegetables to the table. He took off his apron and put it aside. There was still a lot left in the pot, waiting to dissipate the heat and seal it up to refrigerate.

"Let's eat, director." Tang Xiu looked at Jiang Qiao's thoughtful eyes and sighed, "I had something to say to you, but... after going through this catastrophe in the kitchen, I suddenly don't know where to say it get up."

Jiang Qiao nodded, and opened a can of cold beer with a bang, "Then stop talking, let's eat. Do you want a beer?"

"I want."

The smell of oily smoke in the room was gradually sucked away by the central air conditioner. The beef in Tang Xiu sauce was very fragrant, and a simple plate of rapeseed was also delicious. Two small dishes with wine were simply wonderful.After Jiang Qiao drank a can of beer, his appetite was completely whetted, and he took a bowl to fill the rice. When it was half filled, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked at Tang Xiu, "Why are you so good at cooking?"

"I used to cook every day for a while, and I got it out of practice."

"Hmm..." Jiang Qiao patted the rice grains protruding from the side of the bowl with a rice spoon, "May I make it for my family? You are quite filial."

Tang Xiu smiled and said nothing. He would not tell Jiang Qiao that in his last life, he worked as a cook for two years in order to get close to a target who seemed to be an uncollected soul. He cooked until he vomited every day. Offer a cook, otherwise he would rather order takeaway to eat quick-frozen dumplings than start a fire at home.

Jiang Qiao picked up his phone again after drinking and eating, and asked while scrolling through Weibo, "Have you seen the mess on Weibo?"

Tang Xiu put down his chopsticks, "I see, I'm here to thank you."

Jiang Qiao waved his hand, "Don't think too much, I'm not for you. These gangsters come out every day to find fault when they have enough to eat and have nothing to do. It's not a big deal to black you, but it's a big thing to ruin the reputation of my show."

Tang Xiu nodded when he heard the words, that's right, it doesn't sound too good to hear about accepting an actor with money for Wudoumi.

Jiang Qiao casually read real-time comments from netizens while swiping his phone.

—— "I don't worry if you have Jiang's lead out. In fact, I feel a little strange that Tang Xiu's black out of the Internet these two days. He didn't really do anything wrong from the beginning to the end. As for it? This time it finally clarified .”

——"Director Jiang took the interview notes very carefully. Tang Xiu seems to be pretty good. I look forward to his performance."

"Director." Tang Xiu interrupted Jiang Qiao suddenly, "Thank you."

Jiang Qiao smiled, "You're welcome, you can repay me by acting well."

Tang Xiu nodded, "OK."

Jiang Qiao looked down at his slippers again, "What's your situation? You live in this building?"

"Well, you're just across the door."

As soon as Tang Xiu finished speaking, Jiang Qiao's expression on the opposite side changed quickly and then changed back again, back and forth so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

"Director, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jiang Qiao waved his hand, and took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, "Your beef sauce is really good, I'll look for you after I finish eating."

"..."

The Internet topic started and ended quickly. I have to say that thanks to the good reputation of Jiang Qiao's character works, the trolls on the Internet who posted a Weibo disappeared collectively, leaving sporadic keyboard warriors who continued to dance. Da, but there will be no netizens who will be led to the rhythm again.

Tang Xiu was hacked for half a month, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He only reposted Jiang Qiao's Weibo that night, and wrote in a message: "Thank you director, I will work hard."

In the early morning of the next day, another unexpected incident completely washed away Tang Xiu's topicality.

Lu Kangjing caused a drunk driving accident and rear-ended a car.There were no casualties in the car, but the incident did not stop. The whole circle and all the media heard the movement overnight.