number one black powder

Zou Han felt a little headache when he saw the message on the private message interface.

[Big-eyed cat: I really don't have time to write right now. 】

[Xiao Yuer: Then when do you have time? 】

[Big-eyed cat: ... I don't know either. 】

[Xiao Yu'er: If it's because of money, I can pay. 】

[Big-eyed cat: It's not because of money. 】

[Xiao Yuer: Is that because the book was sealed? 】

Zou Han didn't know how to answer.

[Xiao Yu'er: I believe you didn't plagiarize.If the book is unsealed, will you continue to write it? 】

Zou Han sighed.

[Big-eyed cat: It's not a matter of sealing or not. 】

[Big-eyed cat: I do have a clear conscience, but it was my hard work, and I don't want anyone to ruin it casually. 】

[Big-Eyed Cat: To be blunt, I am not short of money. I choose to write because I want to share my inner story and find an emotional resonance.Things have developed to this point, even if I finish writing and posting the article, it will lose its original meaning... Do you understand what I mean? 】

Yu Chenghe took his mobile phone, went out from the side door at the end of the corridor, and turned a corner, just in time to see Zou Han sitting in the small garden.

There is a small laptop in front of him, but all his energy is concentrated on the mobile phone in his hand.

Maybe it touched something on his mind, his delicate brows were tightly furrowed.

A distant lamp shone from the side, and Zou Han's cheeks glowed with a white and warm light, like a dummy carved from jade.

The light stretched his shadow very long, against the background of the mottled tree shadows, against the noise behind him, he looked particularly... lonely.

He is like an abandoned child, the excitement is within reach, but he is separated from the world alone by a transparent glass cover.

When there was no response, Zou Han turned his head uneasily.

He couldn't see Yucheng River from his position, but Yucheng River could just see him.

Zou Han's eyes are beautiful, big and dark, amazingly bright, like a star living in them.

But now, in those big ink-stained eyes, only dim black can be seen.

Yu Chenghe's heart suddenly squeezed hard.

From his debut to the present, there are too many people who have rubbed off on his popularity. He really didn't pay attention to the big-eyed cat incident before.

The little assistant talked about it several times around him, but he forgot it.

As for what will happen to the author of the big-eyed cat, he naturally has no energy to care about it.

Yu Chenghe has been misunderstood too many times, and he has developed a big heart long ago.

He naturally believes that writing is a profession, a job for eating, and it is just a word of "money" in the final analysis.

Even just now, he was thinking of throwing money at Zou Han to keep writing. He was really interested in the story of "You Fish".

But at this moment, he suddenly understood.

For them, it's popularity, traffic, and money... For Zou Han, it's his beautiful dream and his emotional sustenance.

Just like the meaning of Yuzheng to Wu Que.

Yu Chenghe suddenly didn't have the courage to tell Zou Han the truth.

If he could come out and say something earlier, maybe the fans would not be so angry, maybe the website would not close the book, maybe everything would be different.

He retracted his half-stepped foot, retracted into the shadows, and typed with difficulty.

[Xiao Yu'er: I understand, in your heart, ten Yucheng rivers are not as good as one strand of Yuzheng's hair.Putting two people together already insulted Yuzheng, right? 】

Zou Han tilted his head and looked at it for a long time before replying with puffed cheeks.

[Big-eyed cat: You can also say that. 】

In fact, that's not what it means. He thinks that no matter which two people they are, they should not be compared.

It's just that some things can only be understood but not expressed in words, and he can't ask a reader to have a tacit understanding with himself. This kind of statement is relatively easy to understand.

[Xiao Yu'er: Look, there are still people who understand you.Great, think about it carefully, I really hope you can finish this article. 】

Yu Chenghe stuffed his phone into his pocket, turned around and strode back to the hotel.

"Brother, where have you been?" The little assistant was anxious, "Director Chen has been looking for you for a long time."

"I'm sorry, Director Chen." Yu Chenghe picked up his glass and drank it in one gulp, "Just now I dealt with a little personal matter, and I kept everyone waiting for a long time, so I'll punish myself with a drink."

Director Chen: "...I just want to chat with you."

Yu Chenghe: "..."

"Brother Yu is a good drinker! Come on, let's drink, when will we wait if we don't drink today?" Someone yelled from the side.

As a result, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic as the cups were exchanged... Two hours later, Yu Chenghe collapsed on the sofa in the corner, his jacket was lost somewhere, and his casual shirt was unbuttoned several times, revealing a large piece of chest muscle.

The little assistant looked at his bloodshot eyes and sweated profusely: "Brother, are you okay? Didn't Brother Fei say that you won't get drunk after a thousand drinks?"

Yu Chenghe waved his hand: "Don't worry, no, not drunk."

Assistant: "..."

Maybe his consciousness is still a little clear, but his body is definitely not working well.

Looking at the drunken people in the room, the little assistant's head grew big.

She has not worked with Yu Chenghe for a long time, and it is the first time she has worked with the group.

For other artists, on such occasions, they will leave a few more staff members in case of emergencies.

It was rare for Fei Li to be so cautious, saying that Yu Chenghe was very measured, and he would not get drunk after a thousand cups, so nothing would happen, and he let the little assistant play as he wanted.

The result is the result now.

The news of the finale has already spread, and there are many reporters outside, and Yu Chenghe will definitely be photographed when he goes out like this.

She is a girl, even if she is not afraid of reporters' scribbles, she still has no ability to get Yu Chenghe back to the hotel.

Other artists were picked up by their own staff when they started to get drunk, and now the rest are crew members who are not afraid of being filmed and are already drunk.

There are also a few artists who have come to ask if they need help.But the little assistant didn't dare to agree casually. Yu Chenghe was popular, and there were always people trying to catch his popularity.His current situation, if he was photographed casually, he couldn't explain clearly.

Even if those people didn't have any malicious intentions, Yu Chenghe probably wouldn't like to owe favors, let alone being watched by others when he was drunk.

Really big head.

In the end how to do?

The little assistant took out his mobile phone and was about to call Fei Li, when he suddenly noticed that the most recent call record was to Zou Han.

Yu Chenghe also asked Zou Han to wait for him.

Is Zou Han still waiting?

Fei Li's distant water could not save the near fire, so the little assistant immediately called Zou Han.

The cell phone rang at the door, the little assistant was taken aback, and turned to look.

Zou Han just poked his head in from the door: "I think many people have left, so don't worry about it... What's wrong?"

"It's a great time for you to come." The little assistant was overjoyed immediately, and didn't think about why it was such a coincidence, "Brother Yu is drunk, can you help me bring him back to the hotel?"

No matter how unhappy Zou Han was, he could only nod his head: "No problem, where are we going?"

The little assistant thought for a while: "There must be many reporters at the door, the garage..."

"There are also a lot of reporters in the garage. I saw it when I came here." Zou Han saw that the little assistant was inexperienced, and suggested, "Just now I saw that there were not many people at the side door in the small garden. Why don't you go over there?"

"Okay." The little assistant nodded desperately, and then looked left and right, "I'll drive the car to the side door, you support brother Yu...can you do it alone?"

If you're a man, you can't say no, Zou Han put away the phone: "See you at the side door."

After the little assistant left, Zou Han sighed, not knowing whether to say that the girl was too innocent, or that he had good acting skills.

However, no matter how much he hated Yu Chenghe, Zou Han didn't want to cause trouble for the little assistant, so he just bowed his head to help him.

"I'm not drunk." Yu Chenghe shook off Zou Han's hand and insisted.

Zou Han: "..."

He knew he couldn't reason with drunks, so he coaxed patiently: "I know you're not drunk, can we drink somewhere else?"

"Don't use that kind of tone." Yu Chenghe frowned, "I'm really not drunk, I can walk by myself."

As he spoke, he stood up on the sofa, wanting to prove that he was okay, and took a big step forward... Then his legs gave way, and he fell directly to the ground.

Zou Han's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and he grabbed him.

However, he is much shorter than Yu Chenghe, and Yu Chenghe is very heavy, so this posture is quite difficult, so his temper is not very good: "You have a little self-knowledge, don't you?"

These words touched a certain fragile nerve in Yu Chenghe's heart, and a fierce light flashed across his red eyes.

Zou Han struggled to wrap Yu Chenghe's arm around his neck, the arm suddenly twisted, and a strong force rushed in.Without any warning, Zou Han was shaken in front of his eyes, and was directly overturned on the sofa.

Before he had time to react, Yu Chenghe pressed up, knelt down beside him, put his hands on top of his head, and stared at him closely from a distance of less than ten centimeters.

Zou Han's anger was stuck in his heart, and he was attacked by beauty.

There is no way, Zou Han really has no resistance to this face.

The face that is close at hand, the familiar plot that has been dreamed countless times, the hot breath with the intoxicating aroma of wine, Zou Han couldn't distinguish the dream from the reality for a moment, and was stunned.

Yu Chenghe's thinking was not so quick when he was drunk, he was just irritated just now, and acted instinctively.

Now that he was under the pressure of the person, he realized that this action was too ambiguous, and he didn't know what to do next.

The child's eyes were wide open, his thick and slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his moist and full lips were slightly opened, as if inviting people to come and taste it.

The aftereffects of drinking too much alcohol came out - fever all over, dry mouth...

Yu Chenghe licked his lower lip and lowered his head unconsciously.

The scarlet eyes revealed an unconcealable light, as fierce as a wolf.

Zou Han blinked and regained consciousness in an instant.

Yu Chenghe's face was almost pressed against his, Zou Han turned his head abruptly, raised his fist without hesitation, and smashed it down hard.