soul collector

Jiang Qiao turned around from the front and asked Tang Xiu, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiu said in a low voice: "The soul-collecting flag has changed, but I don't think it's because of you."

"I really didn't do anything." Jiang Qiao laughed, "Maybe he greeted me everyday."

Tang Xiu didn't smile, he glanced at Jiang Qiao, then turned around to look at the group of people in the distance.Jiang Qiao followed him to look over, squinted his eyes, and suddenly said, "Isn't that Han Yang?"

"Han Yang?" Tang Xiu's heart seemed to miss a beat, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Jiang Qiao went over, "Look, the fans are comparing scissorhands. That's a special gesture for Han Yang fans to support."

"Sir, the plane is about to take off, please board as soon as possible."

Tang Xiu looked away, "Let's go first."

On the plane, Tang Xiu kept looking out the window, as if he was thinking.There was no one around, so Jiang Qiao whispered, "What are you suspecting?"

"I was thinking..." Tang Xiu retracted his gaze, and said slowly, "If the soul-collecting banner moved today because of Han Yang, it would be very strange. Han Yang and the inherited soul cannot be related, so why did the soul-collecting banner move? "

Jiang Qiao asked, "How do you know it must be him? You have been in contact with him several times in the program group, has the Jihun Banner changed?"

"No." The ancestor thought for a while, "I moved once, but after reading your inexplicable... email."

Jiang Qiao laughed when he heard that, "That's not called an email, that's called a love letter, baby."

Tang Xiu looked at him expressionlessly, "If you disgust me so much again, believe it or not, I will break your bone again?"

A certain director looked fearless, "No, you are very gentle as a lover."

The old ancestor sneered, "It's not like being a senior."

"..."

After the plane landed, there was no accident at the airport and a large number of fans blocked it.Pan Jie and Chi Long, who arrived one day earlier, came to pick up the plane. Pan Jie looked cold and yelled wherever he went, "Let's move, let's move, don't block here."

Chi Long is cuter, he is not good at communicating with people, blushing and opened his hands to block Tang Xiu, while saying: "Qi Qiqi, please, everyone, let's, let's, let's go."

The fans were all amused, and the reporter laughed too.Chi Long's face became even redder, "I, I, I am Tang Xiuzhu, help, help..."

"He's an assistant." Pan Jie interrupted him, "Those taking pictures step back and turn off the flash, and turn on the flash in broad daylight?"

"Yes, yes, no, no, don't keke flash, flash..."

The reporter interrupted Chi Long with a smile: "Don't worry, I turned off the flash."

Chi Long blushed even more, and finally said two words completely, "Thank you."

It took more than half an hour from getting off the plane to finally getting on the nanny car. After getting on the car, the vest on Chi Long's body was drenched with sweat. Pan Jie wrapped his jacket tightly, "Have you heard of the cold spring? Are you not cold?"

Chi Long licked his lips, "I, I, hot."

"The words are not strong, but the firepower is strong."

"Thank you, thank you."

Pan Jie didn't bother to talk to him, rolled his eyes and lowered his head to play with his phone.Jiang Qiao pulled Tang Xiu down, and said in a low voice, "Your junior's attitude towards inheritors is completely different from yours."

Tang Xiu looked at him helplessly, and Jiang Qiao said to himself, "But that's right, Chi Long and I don't have the same style of painting at all."

Chi Long blushed and glanced at Jiang Qiao, took a deep breath, and tried to say a complete sentence, "Director, I will follow you—" He paused, wondering if he was caught by the complete sentence The expression of encouragement arrived, and I raised the volume excitedly, "To be an excellent inheritance—ah!"

The car was filled with Chi Long's screams, and Li Ziping turned his head from the co-pilot, "What do you want to be an excellent person?"

"An excellent stutterer." Pan Jie loosened a piece of meat on Chi Long's thigh, and gave him a hard look, "Stop talking! No matter how many times I've told you, stop talking when you're stuttering!"

Chi Long lowered his head when he said something wrong, and defended in a low voice: "Stuttering is talent, talent, you have to practice. Hey."

The crew had nothing to do on the first day, but the accommodation conditions this time were obviously better than before. The rooms were all cleaned up, and the bathroom and toilet were still separate.

Tang Xiu sat at the table and read the script, while Jiang Qiao checked Weibo and said, "Chi Long is famous."

"Ok?"

"A lot of your fans are discussing him, saying that little stammer is cute or something, and that the indifferent star stutter assistant is very loving." Jiang Qiao said with a snort, "I don't understand the current fans either. Buy it. I am a big director and I am not as good as a little stutterer?"

The old ancestor smiled and said nothing. Jiang Qiao swiped Weibo for a while, shook his head and said with emotion, "Are you sure Pan Jie is right? That guy... is really the inheritor?"

"Pan Jie is also a senior among the existing soul collectors. Although he looks cynical, he is still prudent in his work. What's more, the change of the soul collection flag is a very reliable signal, and there is no mistake."

"It may not be that reliable." Jiang Qiao said casually, "Didn't it just wander around with nothing to do? I think it is just an old tsundere who needs the owner's attention from time to time."

"There is another possibility." Tang Xiu said suddenly: "The soul-collecting banner can only change in two situations, it is related to a new soul, or when you meet a strange soul-collector. Just after the game is over, you have a new soul entering the banner , maybe one step closer to becoming a soul collector, so the soul collector will respond."

Jiang Qiao was puzzled when he heard the words, "Do you soul collectors need to use the soul flags to identify each other?"

"Theoretically, this is the case. Only when strange soul collectors are close to each other and they are all carrying soul banners, will the soul banners respond." Tang Xiu said: "But soul collectors don't have any tendency to form groups. It doesn't matter if you practice on your own or recognize each other."

"Han Yang isn't a soul collector, is he?" Jiang Qiao suddenly became alert.

"No." Tang Xiu shook his head and said, "Soul Collectors take punishing evil and promoting good as their own responsibility, and they don't care about righteousness or evil. Han Yang is obviously just an ordinary person."

In the evening, the actors joined the group one after another. "Deep Jungle" has four male protagonists, except for Tang Xiu who is the absolute leading male protagonist, the other three have the same role in the play.Almost all of the three actors that Jiang Qiao hired this time were newcomers, and they were the seedlings that the company intends to invest more resources to become popular in the future.

When all the actors arrived, Li Ziping came to ask Tang Xiu to go out to say hello.Jiang Qiao smiled and said to Tang Xiu, "You are a senior among the cast members this time. Do you have the feeling that a daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for many years?"

Tang Xiu glanced at him with a half-smile, and said in a low voice, "No. It's just a feeling that a mother-in-law finally doesn't have to pretend to be a daughter-in-law after many years."

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but raised his hand and touched the old ancestor's head. The old ancestor subconsciously frowned, and Li Ziping also sighed, "Director Jiang, please restrain yourself. You two have been together for a long time, and you are still so sticky?"

Jiang Qiao smiled, Li Ziping turned around, and he squeezed Tang Xiu's hand quietly.

The old ancestor looked at him helplessly, and mouthed: You are almost thirty.

Jiang Qiao laughed, I know.

In the play, three actors play the role of three companions in the jungle who accompany him to the depths of the mysterious forest to find the secret of his parents' disappearance.These three people have very different personalities-the manager is fussy and fussy, but he is very meticulous in his work.Jungle's Fa Xiao plays rock and roll, and whenever he meets him, he sings and dances to communicate, doing things that passers-by will look indifferent to.The last person is a bodyguard hired at a high price before setting out in the jungle. Although he is only 25 years old, he was an international mercenary before.

When Tang Xiu followed Jiang Qiao into the room, he saw three actors sitting together very stiffly. At a glance, they were all in good shape. They were the so-called "advanced faces", without any signs of plastic surgery, each with their own style.

Seeing the two coming in, the three of them stood up and bowed together, "Hello director, hello senior."

These three people were older than Tang Xiu in terms of age, but they didn't even stutter when calling seniors, they looked respectful.

Tang Xiu smiled, "Let's just call each other by name."

"Okay, senior, my name is Zhang Zhongzhong, and I play Jungle's agent in the script."

"My name is Wu Zimo, and I play the role of the boy in the jungle."

"I'll be the mercenary Chris." The last person nodded and hesitated, "My name is Chris."

Although the person who spoke at the end was equally polite, his temperament was a bit cold, which fit the character requirements very well.Tang Xiu suddenly remembered that he had looked at Chris's profile and photos before and thought he was a fierce person. When he asked Jiang Qiao why he wanted to use this person, the guy's answer was that he looks very cold like the old man he met when he first met. Ancestor, so I have a special affection.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiu couldn't help being speechless, and turned to look at Jiang Qiao, who just happened to look over meaningfully.

The old ancestor sneered and glared at him.

The climate in City Z is humid. Even though it is in the south, spring is actually colder than that in Beijing.Tang Xiu had a bit of a cold, so he didn't have dinner with Jiang Qiao at night, and stayed in the room alone to read the script.

The soul-collecting banner hangs quietly on the wall behind it, watching its owner quietly.

After eleven o'clock, there were sudden sounds of footsteps in the corridor, as well as the sound of people talking and joking.Judging from the voices, it should be Zhang Zhongzhong and Wu Zimo, whom they met in the afternoon. Judging from the lively appearance, they must have been drunk, even though Jiang Qiao was beside him, he could relax.

Tang Xiu closed the script and waited for a while. When the sound in the corridor quieted down, everyone went back to their respective rooms. After a few minutes, someone sneaked over.

Tang Xiu glanced at Jiang Qiao, "Did you drink?"

"No." Jiang Qiao sighed, "You don't even eat the power-up meal, I'm not in the mood to drink." He said as he walked over, put the huge bag of midnight snacks on the table, and touched the old ancestor's forehead , Sorrowfully said: "It's still a little hot."

"Li Ziping found medicine for me, I've already taken it, don't worry."

Jiang Qiao hummed, and started to help Tang Xiu open the lid of the porridge. He suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, that Zhang Zhongzhong is Han Yang's fanboy."

"Miss brother?"

"Yes, I really admire it." Jiang Qiao shook his head and said, "I said that I entered the showbiz because I want to meet my idol one day. It's a pity that I can't sing and dance well, so I have to change to the actor's path. I hope that one day I will act and you will sing."

Tang Xiu hooked the corners of his lips, "After all, Han Yang sits at the top of the mainland music scene, and it's normal to have a lot of fans."

However, Jiang Qiao shook his head and said, "Zhang Zhongzhong said just now that Han Yang will have a meeting in City Z this weekend. He was the one I saw at the airport today, not only him, but he also came to City Z."

Tang Xiu raised his head upon hearing the words, "What a coincidence?"

"It may not be a coincidence." Jiang Qiao sighed, "According to my fans' information, the meeting was announced very suddenly. I kept saying that it was cancelled, because the schedule could not be scheduled, but it suddenly resumed two days ago. Said it could be done."

"Two days ago?"

"It was the day when "Deep in the Jungle" started to be promoted."