number one black powder

Zou Han is not in a hurry now, he is ready to spend a long time with Yu Chenghe.

On the day of wrapping up, he didn't arrive until evening.

The crew was still filming the last scene, so it was arranged in the hotel where the finale was held.

There was no clearing, and there were many onlookers.

Zou Han went through the crowd and found the little assistant.

But the little assistant didn't have time to talk to him, she was watching with great interest.

Zou Han then looked up, only to find that this was actually a kissing scene.

Yu Chenghe stared at the heroine affectionately, the distance between the two would not exceed a fist, the heroine was already stunned, neither hiding nor moving.

The two naturally isolated a world from the people around them, and this world was full of pink bubbles.

Professional actors are used to being surrounded by people, as long as they don't make a lot of noise, it will basically not affect them.

Yu Chenghe's empathy ability is very strong, the feeling of watching him live is not even much different from the feeling of watching TV.Therefore, although there were many people watching, they were all very quiet. Everyone stretched their necks unconsciously, opened their mouths slightly, and smiled like their aunts, wishing they could turn into a head-pressing team.

But this time, Zou Han couldn't get into the show.

Yu Chenghe's face broke him down a bit.

Seeing the face of the lover in his dream kissing someone else, he couldn't help but feel sour; thinking that someone like Yu Chenghe could use the excuse of filming to take advantage of the actress, he felt deeply worthless for the heroine.

Simply tangled to no avail.

Guessing that the atmosphere was almost done, Yu Chenghe leaned forward and put his cheek to the heroine's face, and the heroine's eyes widened reflexively.

Yu Chenghe stretched out his hand unobtrusively, held the heroine's face, tilted his head slightly, and kissed... on his finger.

The director shouted hello, and there were enthusiastic applause and discussions immediately, and Yu Chenghe and the heroine went to watch the replay together.

Zou Han's heart fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hanhan, you can't be your girlfriend... Oh, no, you're a boyfriend fan?" the little assistant joked.

Zou Han realized that he was too nervous, but he couldn't explain his mentality clearly to others, so he could only scratch his head, looking embarrassed: "It's the first time I saw a kissing scene, and I was more nervous than an actor."

The little assistant laughed and said, "It was the first time for me too. I was so nervous that Brother Yu didn't really kiss me at all."

Zou Han caught the meaning of her words: "Brother Yu never really kisses in kissing scenes?"

"No, he didn't say no to kissing scenes, but I've watched them borrow seats several times." The little assistant said, "He needs to watch the plot, and he won't agree to the kind of kissing scenes to gain attention... I have to pack my things, see you later."

The director called to kill, and the staff handed flowers to the two leading actors, and the two were busy expressing their thanks.

It was just a formality, Zou Han went to talk to Mei Tu.

"I'm going to join the next crew tomorrow. It's a costume fantasy drama. Do you want to come with me?" Metu said seriously, "I think you are very spiritual in writing, you can consider developing in the direction of screenwriting."

Zou Han knew he was kind and was very grateful, but he still declined: "Thank you cousin, my stepbrother is coming to China to play, I don't have time to stay on the set anymore."

As a screenwriter, as soon as Meitu heard the title "stepbrother", he immediately made up a bloody drama.

He patted Zou Han on the shoulder: "If there is anything you can use, just talk to my cousin."

The staff came to ask Meitu to enter the arena, and the topic was naturally broken.

Zou Han is not an important person, no one noticed him.

Knowing that he can't drink enough, he is afraid of being drunk, so he took a chance, took a large plate of small cakes, and a pot of fried small fish, and slipped to the garden to enjoy the scenery.

The trumpet matter was easily resolved by Fei Li with three lawyer's letters.

Yu Chenghe's attitude was very tough, and the marketing accounts deleted their blogs one after another, which made most netizens believe that Yu Ji's beauty is really not Yu Chenghe's trumpet.

Reversing the situation and selling cruel fans is handy, and Yu Chenghe has made money again this time.

But in the end it was a sensitive time, he had a cautious personality, and of course it was impossible to do anything out of the ordinary.

Therefore, Zou Han never thought that he would be able to capture any black material tonight.

Even if Yu Chenghe loses his composure, after he gets drunk, he only needs to wait for the second half to check it out.

Before sitting for a few minutes, Zou Han received a call from his assistant, asking him where he was.

He said the address, and the little assistant quickly came over: "You know how to hide, but you found such a good place. There is a fan session over there, and Director Chen still wants to talk to you."

"Forgive me." Zou Han hurriedly waved his hands, "I'm shy."

The little assistant smiled and said, "Don't worry, Teacher Mei has already rejected it for you, and said that you have social fear, do you have it?"

"I have." Zou Han nodded.

"Tch, why didn't I see it?" The little assistant naturally didn't believe it.

Zou Han didn't argue: "Since I've rejected it, why are you looking for me?"

"Brother Yu asked me to come." The little assistant said, "He told you to wait for him, and he will talk to you later when he has something to say."

Zou Han was slightly surprised: "What?"

The little assistant shook his head: "I don't know, probably to thank you."

She still had things to do, so she left in a hurry after explaining.

Zou Han had nothing to do by himself, so he turned on his portable computer.

The computer is set to automatically log in to the Penguin account, and a series of message prompts will be heard as soon as it is turned on.

The news came from a small group of three people.

[Guan Zizai: Maomao, don't forget that you are an author, not a black fan, come out and type! 】

[Shui Yaoyao: That's right, you see that your readers are still waiting to be fed, aren't you moved?I was almost moved to death. 】

Then it's all screenshots.

The small picture couldn't be seen clearly, so Zou Han casually clicked on it.

He took a long time to write articles, but the update speed was slow, the interval between opening new articles was long, and he wrote casually. He didn't know whether the next chapter would be a knife or a candy, so his grades were not good.

There were also a few familiar readers, but before the book was sealed, they all expressed great disappointment and anger.

Therefore, Zou Han didn't really believe that there were still people looking forward to this matter.

The big picture shows that it is really a screenshot of his comment under the unlocked text.

But this comment shocked Zou Han a little.

[Xiao Yuer: Da Da, come back and update the article!If you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster. The deep water torpedo is my deep love for you! 】

The deep-water torpedo is a tipping item on the website, a veritable mine, but it is already the highest specification for a single tipping on the website.

A deep-water torpedo is worth [-] r.

It's not that Zou Han has never received a deep-water torpedo, and he is not short of 100 yuan, but the amount of tip he receives at this time is naturally different from usual.

Zou Han clicked on the back one again.

[Xiao Yu'er: Da Da, I believe in you, and many readers also believe in you, but they dare not speak. Come back.Roses bloom in September, I only have you in my heart, I really want to be with you, a deep-water torpedo for you! 】

[Xiao Yuer: Da Da, I believe in you!You ask me how deeply I love you, deep water torpedoes represent my heart! 】

[Xiao Yu'er: Come back quickly, I can't bear it at the bottom of the pit.Little fairy, see if I treat you well, come to see you with a deep-water torpedo, update without killing! 】

……

Zou Han didn't read all the pictures, so he directly clicked on the website he hadn't visited for a long time.

It can be seen from the background that the reader named "Xiao Yu'er" cast himself a hundred deep-water torpedoes today.

Click on the reader's column to see that this person didn't bookmark a single article, and only voted 1 yuan for himself.

Zou Han was at a loss for a moment.

After a while, I returned to the group and sent a message.

[Big-eyed cat: "Little Yu'er" won't be your trumpet, right? 】

【Shui Yaoyao: I'm a poor ghost, not me. 】

[Guan Zizai: It's not me, poor ghost +1. 】

[Guan Zizai: It's just ordinary readers, don't think too much about it. 】

【Shui Yaoyao: Those people are just jealous. 】

[Big-eyed cat: Who are they? 】

【Shui Yaoyao: ...[embarrassed]】

【Guan Zizai: ...】

Zou Han quickly realized that he must have been linked to the forum again.

Readers vote deep-water torpedoes for the author, and there will be a small speaker announcement on the website.

Xiao Yu'er swiped the screen today, but this is a new account. It is inevitable that some people will guess that this is his trumpet, and he came here by himself.

I casually clicked into the forum, and sure enough, there were several posts on the homepage talking about this matter, full of malicious speculation.

Zou Han was too lazy to look at it. To be honest, he himself was very puzzled.

But no one in Three Dimensions knows his pen name, and the only two-dimensional friends are Shui Yaoyao and Guan Zizai. He really can't think of who did it.

[Guan Zizai: Maomao, don't look at those, just code well and write down the results, that's the best way to slap your face. 】

[Shui Yaoyao: That's right, why bother to get angry with strangers, look at the readers who support you, you can't live up to their expectations. 】

[Big-eyed cat: I want to return the money to him, is there any other way besides sending red envelopes?If you give red envelopes, I think he may not be able to read so many books, and his favorites have no articles. 】

[Guan Zizai: ...My dear, since people gave you a reward, it must not be short of money, but I just hope you can continue to update.Please, can you face up to the demands of readers? 】

[Shui Yaoyao: Ask for his contact information under the comments, or search on Weibo.But he doesn't necessarily use Weibo, even if he does, it may not be the same nickname, the probability of finding it is too small. 】

The probability is small, but you can try.

Anyway, didn't he encounter all kinds of small probability events?

Zou Han opened Weibo, searched for "little fish", and a long list came up.

He didn't report any hope, so he was very calm and looked at each one.

Suddenly, a comment broke into view.

[Xiao Yu'er: After reading the first [-] words, I can't get out of the pit.Scratching my heart and lungs to see the development of the story, the book was blocked!Are you devils?Big Eyed Cat obviously did not plagiarize! 】

Zou Han clicked in, this is a new account, there is nothing but this comment.

Such a coincidence?

Zou Han sent him a private message.

[Big-eyed cat: Excuse me, are you the little fish who gave me a hundred deep-water torpedoes? 】

In the hotel, Yu Chenghe, as the protagonist, has already been fed for a round, and there are still people queuing up behind him.

Even though he was a good drinker, he was a little hot at this moment, and was about to find an excuse to leave when the phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'll take a call and I'll be back later." Yu Chenghe quickly slipped out of the corridor with his cell phone in hand.

Feeling much more comfortable when the cool breeze blew, Yu Chenghe leaned against the door and took out his phone.

I applied for a trumpet account today. I forgot to set Do Not Disturb. Someone sent me a private message.

Yu Chenghe opened the door casually, suddenly straightened his back, and typed quickly.

[Xiao Yu'er: Da Da, it's me! 】

[Xiao Yu'er: Daddy, are you finally coming back to fill in the hole? 】

[Xiao Yu'er: "You Yu" is really beautifully written, I really want to see the sequel, can you continue writing? 】

[Big-eyed cat: Thank you for your support, but I'm sorry, I don't have time to code for the time being, so I'll refund you the money for throwing mine. 】

Yuchenghe became anxious immediately, and his hand slipped...

[Xiao Yu'er: I don't want money, I just want you]

[Xiao Yu'er: No, I don't want money, I just want you to come back and fill in the hole. 】