number one black powder

Found out?

Zou Han's heart beat suddenly quickened, and while cursing himself for being careless, he quickly thought about it.

Yu Chenghe still stood where he was, without moving.

He didn't seem to be afraid of being secretly photographed, and he didn't even throw away the cigarette, which was still held between his slender fingers.

His handsome face was quietly hidden in the smoke and darkness, and he only stared at this side with deep eyes.

There is even a touch of sexy in the tiredness.

Of course Zou Han can ignore him, turn around and leave.

In this place, Yu Chenghe couldn't do anything to him.

But Zou Han didn't do that, he only paused for less than two seconds, and then quickly ran to Yu Chenghe.

Yucheng River is taller than him, Zou Han raised his head slightly and smiled brightly: "Yuyu, we meet again! I'm so happy!"

Yu Chenghe still maintained that posture, looking down at the boy in front of him.

He put on silly black-rimmed glasses again, but he couldn't stop the overflowing milk smell.

kid.

Yu Chenghe looked down and stopped at the work card on the child's chest: "Your cousin got this for you too?"

"Yes." Zou Han lied and never made drafts, "I heard that you were going to attend the press conference, so I just wanted to see if I could see you again, and I actually saw it, that's great."

Yu Chenghe suddenly leaned over, and the distance between their faces was no more than ten centimeters.

The smell of tobacco invaded his nostrils, Zou Han choked for breath, and couldn't help but leaned back a little.He doesn't hate the smell of tobacco, but he doesn't like people getting too close.

Yu Chenghe stretched out two fingers and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Kids, don't lie." He raised the corners of his lips and smiled playfully. His temperament changed completely. "The nose will become longer."

Zou Han froze.

He hates being called a kid.

Also, today's Yucheng River looks different from yesterday's Yucheng River.

Wary in his heart, Zou Han paused, took two steps back, and puffed up his chest: "I'm not a kid. Also, I didn't lie, if you don't believe me, ask my cousin."

Yu Chenghe snuffed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to him: "I asked yesterday, and Mr. Mei said he has no nephew."

Zou Han's face was not flushed and his heart was not beating: "You are lying, my cousin was not on the set yesterday, so I can confront him next time."

He raised his hand habitually, pushed it away, and said helplessly, "Why do you always like to take my glasses? Return them to me quickly."

Yu Chenghe crossed his arms and looked at him leisurely: "You are not nearsighted, why do you wear glasses?"

"I like it." Zou Han went to grab the glasses in his hand.

Yu Chenghe raised his hand, but Zou Han couldn't reach it even on tiptoe, and there was nothing he could do about him.

Being tall is amazing.

"First return the things you stole from me, and then I will return the glasses to you." Yu Chenghe said.

Zou Han is very innocent: "What did I steal from you?"

Yu Chenghe: "A beautiful face in a prosperous age."

Zou Han's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Yu Chenghe in disbelief. There are such shameless people in the world?

Thick-skinned, really heard and seen and never seen, there is no one before or after.

Yu Chenghe looked into the child's round eyes, and found that even the two dull hairs on the top of his head were screaming desperately: Do you want to be shameless?

Yu Chenghe coughed lightly, and reminded: "Isn't it because of my looks that you follow me?"

Oh fans.

Zou Han swallowed hard, rubbed the space between his brows, and rolled up his non-existent sleeves. After all, he couldn't hold back completely, and said in a joking tone, "From now on, it's just because of shame."

Yu Chenghe raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when his cell phone rang first.

He picked it up to urge him backstage to get ready to play.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Chenghe returned the glasses to Zou Han: "Delete the sneak shots."

Knowing that he was caught today, Zou Han couldn't avoid it, so he explained: "You look really handsome when you smoke, so I'll keep it for myself to see if it's okay? I promise not to spread it."

The corner of Yu Chenghe's mouth curled up in a warm arc: "No."

Zou Han changed his mind, handed over his mobile phone directly, and said aggrievedly: "I really don't mean any harm, if you are worried...delete it yourself."

He said unwillingly again: "However, if you delete this picture, can you take another photo with me?"

"Okay." Yu Chenghe didn't refuse. After deleting the sneak photo, he quickly clicked on the album, and found that the photo of the two of them yesterday was gone.

Once again, this proves that this is not a fan.

He returned the phone back calmly, and Zou Han still remembered to maintain the fan profile: "Is there a group photo?"

Yu Chenghe lightly frowned, but still patted him.

"Thank you." Zou Han smiled happily.

Yu Chenghe exhaled, and said meaningfully: "Little friend, the road is not easy to walk in the dark, watch carefully, and be careful not to sprain your feet."

Zou Han didn't know if he didn't understand: "Yuyu, you are so kind."

After Yu Chenghe left, Zou Han stayed on the terrace for a while, and when he heard the excitement downstairs, he knew that the press conference had started.

He went downstairs slowly and came backstage again.

Everyone in the program team went to the front desk, and the assistants and staff they brought with them naturally followed.Now there are only a few guests who come to the platform and will not appear until the back stage. Compared with the whole backstage, it is a bit too quiet.

When Zou Han passed by the rest room of the guests, he vaguely heard the people inside talking about the Yucheng River, and there seemed to be words such as "trouble".

He rolled his eyes, took off his glasses, went to get a few bottles of drinks, and knocked on the door of the guests' rest room.

The conversation in the rest room stopped suddenly. Someone came over and opened the door, and seeing Zou Han was stunned: "Little brother, who are you looking for?"

Zou Han's head was full of black lines, and he quickly smiled and said, "I'm a hotel worker, bringing drinks to some teachers."

It was the staff brought by the guest who opened the door for him, and they were very vigilant: "But, there is water in the room."

Zou Han glanced quickly, there were four guests in the room, two men and two women.He only knew one of the female guests, named Song Qilan, the heroine of Yuchenghe's first TV series, and this time she came to help Yuchenghe stand.

He held his breath, blushed on his cheeks, and stammered slightly: "Actually, I, I'm a fan of Teacher Song, just, just want to come and see..."

The people in the room were also looking at Zou Han.

Big black eyes, long eyelashes, a little bit of baby fat on the cheeks, good skin, tender enough to squeeze out water.Cute and cute, with a sweet and pure smile.

"Come in." Song Qilan was being so cute that her heart was trembling, and she took the initiative to speak.

Zou Han's eyes lit up instantly, he nodded politely to the staff, ran forward a few steps, put the drink on the dressing table, and said awkwardly, "Hello, teacher."

"Hello." Song Qi's blue heart was about to melt, "You look very small, are you an adult? How come you came out to work?"

Zou Han said smoothly, "Come out to work part-time during the holiday."

Song Qilan didn't catch his words at all, so there could be multiple interpretations: "It's really not easy, you're so sensible at such a young age."

Zou Han looked at her with sparkling eyes: "Song, Teacher Song, can I take a photo with you?"

Song Qilan naturally wouldn't refuse, Zou Han picked up the phone, swipe his fingertips excitedly, accidentally clicked on the photo with Yu Chenghe just now, and hurriedly zoomed out: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited."

"It's okay." Song Qilan had already seen it, and became more friendly, "You and Yuyu also know each other?"

"Yeah." Zou Han nodded, "I've filmed with him before."

"Oh? Are you still an actor?" A male guest who was left out next to him suddenly said, "Didn't you just say that you were a hotel worker?"

"It's all a part-time job." Zou Han looked innocent, "In Brother Yu's play, I just played a supporting role, just a little part."

He stretched out his finger, squinted his eyes and made a very small gesture.

Another female guest was also so cute by him: "Which drama?"

"The "Little Lawyer" is filming right now." Zou Han answered every question.

"Really?" Another male guest was very interested, "I also played a cameo role, who are you playing?"

Zou Han didn't expect to be on the verge of a car rollover so soon, so he forced himself to smile and said, "That's the one... which role do you think I'm suitable for?"

He had a photo with Yu Chenghe in his mobile phone. The male guest didn't doubt it at all. After thinking about it seriously, he blurted out: "That high school student!"

"Can you guess right?" Zou Han praised him, "Senior is indeed a senior."

The male guest was very happy.

The atmosphere in the rest room was harmonious, no one chased Zou Han away, so he kept it.

After a while, several guests entered the stage one after another, leaving only Song Qilan, who was the most popular.

Zou Han said in a low voice: "Sister Qilan, I met Brother Yu just now, and he seems unhappy. Do you know what happened?"

Song Qilan glanced at him.

Zou Han was cautious: "I didn't want to pry into his privacy, but Brother Yu took special care of me during the filming, so I thought... If there is anything he needs, I wonder if I can help."

"Forget it." Song Qilan had seen the close-to-face photo of the two of them, and naturally thought that the relationship between the two was very good, "No one can help you with this matter."

"Ah? Is it so serious?" Zou Han's face changed, and his worry was very straightforward.

Seeing his sincerity, Song Qilan simply said, "He's probably lost in love."

Lost in love?

Zou Han was a little confused.

I haven't heard that Yuchenghe has a date yet.

Who is so unlucky?

However, it is understandable why he would hide and smoke.

"Brother Yu is so handsome and good, is there anyone who doesn't like him?" Zou Han frowned, his face full of unbearable, but he was actually smiling.

"No one can make the whole world like it, let alone Guan Jing's reputation is not small." When it comes to this point, Song Qilan doesn't hide it, "The two of them recorded this show together. I heard that Yuyu is very special. Take care of her. But once the show was finished, Guan Jing even did not hesitate to terminate the contract with Xingfan and avoid Yuyu. I have to see you today, do you think he is in a good mood?"

Song Qilan shook her head and sighed, "Yuyu is really miserable."

Zou Han clenched his hands into fists, suppressing the corners of his mouth that wanted to turn up.

He didn't know Guan Jing well, but he felt that Guan Jing was very discerning.

It's just that I can't say this to Song Qilan. Fortunately, Song Qilan also went to the front desk soon.

Zou Han came to the front desk after she left, the scene was very lively, he stood in the shadows, no one noticed.

Song Qilan had just entered the stage and was currently the protagonist. Several guests were waiting by the stage, and the cameras couldn't catch them.

Yu Chenghe had changed his clothes, and now he was wearing a casual white shirt, half of which was tied up with a belt, making him look handsome with a narrow waist and long legs.

Standing next to him is a sexy beauty, who should be Guan Jing.

The two did not talk, and the distance between them was obvious.

Yu Chenghe had a sullen face, turned his head slightly, and didn't look at Guan Jing, really unhappy.

Seeing the downcast expression on the face of the one he liked, Zou Han felt a little pain in his heart.But in the next second, he thought that this was the person he hated the most, and immediately became happy again.

Zou Han raised his phone and kept taking pictures of the Yucheng River.

Soon, Yu Chenghe was called to the stage, with a warm and sunny smile on his face again.

Zou Han snorted lightly and left quietly.

When he got home, Zou Han immediately turned on the computer.

He restored the deleted photo first, but he couldn't post this one directly because Yu Chenghe knew he took it.

The road of black powder has just begun, and it is not appropriate to expose it prematurely.

Zou Han put all the photos taken tonight into a folder, then logged on to Weibo, picked nine photos of Yu Chenghe's black face to form a nine-square grid, and sent it with the text: "The Gentle Person Design has collapsed."