number one black powder

Zou Han found Mei Tu by the fountain: "Cousin, are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

Mei Tu was scratching his head for a line, and couldn't help but said, "Are you always in such a good mood?"

Zou Han was taken aback: "Am I in a good mood?"

"I don't know if you're in a good mood or not?" Metu complained, "Sure enough, you're young and don't know what it's like to be sad, and you almost jump up when you walk."

Zou Han himself really didn't realize it, and he didn't speak for a long time after hearing the words.

Meitu couldn't hear the response, and looked up at him again: "What's wrong?"

Zou Han stretched out his hand to catch the spray from the fountain, and said without thinking, "I used to have severe social fear, and I didn't even dare to go out of my house."

Metu stared at him blankly.

Zou Han suddenly turned around and smiled brightly: "Do you believe me? It seems that my acting skills are not bad. Cousin, do you want to consider writing a script for me?"

"Get out!" Metu was furious, "Go ahead and play, don't bother me."

Zou Han hurriedly came over and hammered his shoulders for him: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. By the way, what do you want from me?"

Mei Tu thought for a while, and took out a room card: "Your room, the one Zhong Tianze exited from, is on the same floor as Yucheng River. If you don't want to stay, I..."

"I want to live!" Zou Han snatched the room card, smiled and frowned, "Thank you cousin, so it's such a great thing to have an uncle's favor."

Metu laughed: "Your father has no brothers?"

Zou Han smiled even brighter: "I haven't had a father since I was a child."

Mei Tu was stunned, Zou Han had already turned around, and walked away: "I'm going to meet the male god first, uncle, come on!"

Metu stared at his back for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and crossed out all the lines he had written before.

When Zou Han arrived at the door of the room, he happened to meet the room service aunt who came out after cleaning.

The aunt liked his appearance very much, so she couldn't help but say a few more words: "Little friend, all the supplies are replaced with new ones for you. If you need anything else, you can tell me directly, just find me in the workshop at the end of the corridor. "

"Thank you, Auntie." Zou Han thanked obediently, took out another piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to Auntie, "Thank you for your hard work."

The room was indeed tidy, but Zou Han didn't intend to sleep on the bed at all. He put his backpack aside and rearranged the sofa.

As soon as a sofa cushion was lifted, a small object fell and rolled under the sofa.

Zou Han was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what to think of, so he lay down on the ground and took out the thing—a memory card.

This is the room where Zhong Tianze lived.

Zhong Tianze is a piece of trash and has conflicts with Yu Chenghe.

Could it be the black material of Yucheng River?

Zou Han turned out his card reader and plugged it into the computer.

I can read it, it's really a photo inside.

But unlike Zou Han's black material, the photos are not only of Yu Chenghe.

There are thousands of photos, some of which are handsome photos of Yu Chenghe, but most of them are photos of different people making out, changing clothes, and even going to the bathroom. There are men and women...it is simply unsightly.

Zou Han has already seen several familiar faces, all of whom are cast and crew of this crew, but most of them are people he doesn't know.

Looking at the shooting date, at least two years.

In other words, the victims are not limited to the crew.

Zou Han was terrified, he didn't expect Zhong Tianze to be so perverted!

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let him go yesterday.

What should we do now?

Even if this thing is handed over to the police, can it be counted as evidence?Can Zhong Tianze be convicted?

After walking around several times by himself, Zou Han saw that it was already lunch time, and Zou Han came outside Yu Chenghe's room and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a full 10 minutes, the door opened. Yu Chenghe blocked the door in loose cotton pajamas, with impatient brows and eyes: "What's the matter?"

"I have something very important to tell you." Zou Han shook the memory card in his hand.

Yu Chenghe glanced at the surveillance camera in the corridor and stepped aside.

Zou Han was not polite to him either, he went straight over and sat down on the burlap sofa: "What did you do to Zhong Tianze?"

Yu Chenghe stood opposite him, and said concisely: "The police station."

Zou Han didn't expect this. A big star like Yu Chenghe probably wouldn't like dealing with the police.He thought that Yu Chenghe would use other means, just clean up Zhong Tianze and let it go.

"What's the matter with you?" Yu Chenghe frowned when he saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Zou Han handed over the memory card and the card reader: "The room uncle found for me is the one Zhong Tianze lived in. I found it under the sofa."

Yu Chenghe took it, hesitated for a moment, and plugged it directly into his computer.

He only looked at a few photos before stopping the mouse, and looked sideways at Zou Han: "Why didn't you give it to Teacher Mei?"

"My cousin is only interested in the script, and he can't handle this kind of thing well." Zou Han said without guilt, "I believe that you, the idol, will be able to bring Zhong Tianze to justice. It seems that I really You are right."

Yu Chenghe raised his forehead, pondered for a while, and accepted the trouble: "I will hand over the evidence to the police, and you may be required to testify and cooperate."

"Yes." Zou Han agreed, but couldn't help worrying, "But, how can you convince the police that these things were taken by Zhong Tianze?"

"Some of the photos here have been leaked." Yu Chenghe said, "As long as Zhong Tianze admits that some of the photos were taken by him, it is enough to prove it."

"Idol, you are so smart!" Zou Han applauded.

Yu Chenghe: "...But, why did you think of flipping the sofa?"

Zou Han was stunned for a moment: "Because I don't want to sleep on the bed that Zhong Tianze slept on, I just want to sleep on the sofa. I didn't expect that there is God's will in the dark."

Yu Chenghe was about to say something, but the door of the room was swiped open from the outside.

"Brother Yu, have lunch..." The little assistant came in with the lunch, and was startled when he saw the two of them, and they froze in place.

"Dining together?" Yu Chenghe gave Zou Han a polite look.

"Is it not enough for you if I eat it?" Zou Han fluttered his big eyes, then glanced at the food in the assistant's hand, and said to himself, "But Brother Yu, if you lose weight, you shouldn't be able to eat so much, okay? "

Yu Chenghe: "..."

What more can he say?

He could only signal the little assistant to come over, took a box of lunch and handed it to Zou Han: "Eat."

lose weight?

The little assistant was at a loss, so he also sat down to eat.

Zou Han didn't know how to be polite at all. He glanced at Yuchenghe, took a mouthful of rice, and didn't eat the food, then took another look, and took another mouthful.

Yu Chenghe: "...you eat when you eat, why do you want to see me?"

Zou Han: "Dinner."

Yu Chenghe: "..."

After finally waiting for Zou Han to finish his meal and leave, the little assistant walked to the side of the Yucheng River and said fearlessly, "I actually think this kid is a little cute."

Then the phone rang, and it was the boss next to him who sent a picture.

The little assistant clicked to open it - the contact information of the top five eye hospitals in the world.

Assistant: "..."

When shooting in the afternoon, Zou Han moved a small bench and sat in the corner to watch.

The little assistant saw him with his legs crossed, his elbows on his knees, and his chin resting on his palms. He couldn't bear to blink his eyes. He was as obedient as a primary school student eager to be praised by the teacher. Are you good at acting?"

Zou Han nodded: "The ability to empathize is very strong."

This sentence is not a compliment. Although Zou Han doesn't like Yu Chenghe, he has to admit that Yu Chenghe is really born to be an actor.

As long as he gets into the role, no matter how many people are around or how funny the setting is, it won't affect his performance.Not only can he enter the play himself, but he can also drive the onlookers into the play together.

It's so powerful without editing, and the finished film will only be better. It's no wonder Yuchenghe is so popular.

The director called the card, and the makeup artist stepped forward to touch up the makeup.

Zou Han noticed that Yu Chenghe's face was not looking well, so he got up and ran away.

Assistant:? ? ?

When Yu Chenghe finished filming for a break, Zou Han appeared out of nowhere, holding a can of soup carefully in his hand: "I put ginseng, idol, drink it quickly."

Yu Chenghe: "..."

Why does he have the illusion that he has a terminal illness and needs to live on ginseng?

But Zou Han insisted on holding the soup, and Yu Chenghe looked at his slender arms and those big bright eyes full of expectation, and finally drank it.

Zou Han ran away with the jar in his hands.

He really didn't do it this time to increase his favorability, he just wanted to unilaterally return Yu Chenghe's favor for saving him.

The little assistant felt that the brain cells were not enough: "What does he mean?"

Yu Chenghe frowned, he couldn't understand either.

The little assistant said: "Don't we misunderstand? Maybe he is really not a gangster, but a fan?"

Yu Chenghe didn't say anything, he was indeed a little uncertain.

Turning his mind, Yu Chenghe had a plan.

That night, Yuchenghe finished work earlier, before twelve o'clock.

Zou Han didn't go to rest either, just wandered around the scene.

Yu Chenghe dismissed the little assistant, took a pack of cigarettes and deliberately waved them in Zou Han's sight, and then hid in a secluded place.

As soon as the fire was lit, I heard a very soft sound behind me.

From the shadow on the ground, Yu Chenghe judged that the person was Zou Han.

He pretended not to know and continued to smoke.

Zou Han followed Yu Chenghe completely subconsciously.

The moment I saw him smoking a cigarette, I realized that I came to the film crew to shoot Yuchenghe black material, not to invite him to dinner and give him ginseng soup.

Seeing the shadow on the ground move, he raised his arm, and he was really taking a sneak shot.

The corner of Yu Chenghe's mouth curled up, and he adjusted the angle slightly so that he could take a clearer picture.

After confirming that Zou Han had captured enough "black material", Yu Chenghe snuffed out the cigarette butt, turned around and prepared to go back to the hotel.

The moment Zou Han turned around, he quickly retreated into the nearby bushes and hid.

Yu Chenghe glanced at the shoes he hadn't hidden, chuckled lightly, and left.

With black material in hand, as long as Zou Han posts a photo tomorrow, he can be sure that he is black.