The best director ever

Chapter 244 Discovery
"Are you all right?"

Han Qiu let go of Yuan Meng's hand, looking at her flushed back of the hand, a trace of unbearable and worry flashed across her face.

"It's okay, the water isn't particularly hot." Yuan Meng said perfunctorily, the burning sensation from her hands made her frown.She rubbed the back of her hands and moved her five fingers again, only to feel a little better.

Looking at her wrinkled face, Han Qiu worried, "Are you all right? Let's find a clinic and buy some medicine."

"Don't." Yuan Meng shook her head, "I'm not a spoiled young lady, how can I have such delicate skin and tender flesh? I used to use a camera to rub my hands to make blisters, and I didn't feel pain. Now it's nothing to be scalded, and it's not scalded. When it bubbles out, it's just a little red."

When Han Qiu saw Yuan Meng's firm expression, he didn't try to persuade him any more. He was so strong that she wouldn't listen no matter what he said.

"It seems that I will reduce your workload a little in the future. If your hands get blisters again, I will feel sorry." Han Qiu joked, he had never heard Yuan Meng complain about this before, if it wasn't for this time If people take the initiative to speak out, he will continue to ignore it.

Yuan Meng said with a smile: "It seems to be true. Who doesn't know the title of your workaholic? You should lighten your workload first before talking about it."

"Aren't we just taking a break from our busy schedule now?"

"If it weren't for the hot weather here, you would have given the crew a holiday?" Yuan Meng pouted and teased.

Han Qiu shrugged, unable to deny it: "So what you want to thank is not me, but the weather on Taiwan Island?"

"What do you say?"

Yuan Meng showed a smile, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you this. I haven't seen you slack in all these years."

"I'm going to wash my hands to cool down, you, just sneak a little longer."

"Go ahead, let me cool down your beauty tea first." Han Qiu picked up the teapot and carefully refilled half a cup for Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng nodded, got up and left the booth.Looking at Yuan Meng's leaving back, Han Qiu couldn't help sighing:
"Beauties and beauty tea are the same. Tea needs to be bitten by bugs to become more fragrant, and beauties have to go through something to become more attractive."

On the other end, Abalone and Zhugan watched Yuan Meng leave with a look of disappointment. At first they thought that Han Qiu and Yuan Meng would have a closer contact, but they didn't expect it to be so hasty.

Fuck, Han Banxian, are you still a man?Is this how you treat a beautiful woman?
While scolding in their hearts, they also felt a little admiration for Han Qiu's character.Faced with this situation, no one thought of taking advantage of it. He really deserves to be a model man in the entertainment industry!

Abalone sighed: "It was a wrong decision for us to secretly photograph Han Banxian when we came back to Taiwan. How could there be any scandal for us to secretly photograph a man like him?"

Zhu Gan also shook his head, and said with a bitter face: "Yes, the boss chose the wrong target this time. We shouldn't have come to find Han Banxian's bad luck. Who knows what he will do against the style of broadcasting and television."

"Uh" Abalone choked suddenly, he really couldn't imagine how beautiful that picture was.

I'm afraid they and Zhuo puppet will be turned into scum by Han Banxian.

Abalone swallowed, and said with a dry smile: "Never mind him, anyway, the boss is responsible for this matter, and Han Banxian is going to hate the boss if he wants to, so what does it matter to us?"

Indeed, in Zhuofu's studio, except for him himself who is a public figure, everyone else is behind the scenes to help him with odd jobs.Although Zhuo Puppet took a lot of money, every time Zhuo Puppet exposed some scandals, he was also the one who was hated by celebrities the most.The more you take, the more you will bear.

Zhu Gan hesitated and said: "Should we continue to shoot now? Although the ones shot just now are considered wild, I'm afraid Brother Yuan and the boss will be dissatisfied."

"Go on." Abalone nodded, "Anyway, it's easy for us to shoot, so let's wait a little longer. After they leave, we'll go back to work."

"Ok."

The bamboo pole responded, but his eyes were fixed on the screen, on Han Banxian.

He really wanted to know what Han Banxian relied on to stick to his feelings.

He also really wanted to know how a rich and famous person like Han Banxian could not resist going outside to make trouble.

Waiting alone is very boring, especially now Han Qiu, the tea is too hot to drink, Yuan Meng is gone and can’t talk, sitting alone, it seems that apart from playing with the phone for a while, he can only be in a daze up.

When bored, Han Qiu looked around and slowly moved his eyes to the opposite screen.

In order to reflect the ancient style of the teahouse, the screen is also designed to be antique, which makes people feel peaceful.

Looking at the overall situation, there is a black and white landscape ink painting on the screen.At the foot of the mountain in the painting, a tea field and farmers are outlined with a few understated strokes.Although there are only two colors of black and white, it presents a feeling of vitality.

In the upper right corner of the painting is a poem by Bai Juyi:

"After eating and going to bed, I started with two bowls of tea. I raised my head to see the shadow of the sun, and it has returned to the southwest."

There is also a red seal at the signing place.

After reading it, Han Qiu couldn't help laughing, the life of the ancients was really leisurely.After sleeping until late in the evening, when you wake up, you can enjoy the sunset while drinking tea.

In the fast pace of everything in modern society, how many people can have such leisure and elegance?
Han Qiu shook his head, moved his eyes away, and put them back in front of him.

Suddenly, when he turned his head, he took a casual glance and saw a small black protrusion on the wall next to the screen. Then, he paused for a moment before turning his eyes back.

However, although Han Qiu's expression remained unchanged, there was a storm in his heart!
How the hell did he see this thing here?

How the hell did he see a tiny camera?

Originally, this thing was very hidden, almost impossible to be discovered.Most people's attention is attracted by the screen, who would pay attention to a black unknown object the size of a lighter by the wall?

Even if you noticed, who would have thought that this thing is a camera?

But Han Qiu noticed it!

Not for anything else, because he just talked about this stuff with Yuan Meng!Because their crew has something exactly like this!

When filming Truman, Han Qiu needed to use it to take a few voyeuristic shots. Didn't expect that before Truman finished filming, someone would use it to spy on him?

Fuck, what kind of thing is this?
After being stunned for a moment, Han Qiu forced himself to calm down and think about who was targeting him.

"Who the hell is targeting me?"

"Is it paparazzi, or someone's prank?"

"How long have they been planning, and how many videos of themselves have they captured?"

"Apart from me, have other people in the crew been secretly photographed?"

Han Qiu thought of several questions in a row, and carefully recalled his recent itinerary. After thinking that he had not done anything out of the ordinary recently, he was a little relieved.

But when he thought that he and Yuan Meng had been photographed clearly just now, he couldn't help feeling angry.

He also knows that if this video is exposed, it will definitely arouse people's infinite reverie.Although I am not afraid, Yuan Meng is still a girl, she cannot be slandered for nothing like this!
Thinking of this, Han Qiu got up and walked to the screen, took off the camera, and turned it off without hesitation.

He didn't know where the person peeping behind the scenes was, so he could only destroy this thing first.

After Han Qiu took off the camera, the screen on Zhugan's ultrabook immediately went black.

"Oops, I was discovered!" Bamboo Pole whispered.

Abalone lowered his voice and said: "Don't worry, calm down, see if the video is still there?"

Zhu Gan nodded and hurriedly manipulated the computer, but his face became increasingly ugly, "No, the camera was forcibly turned off, and I haven't had time to save it here."

"Is there no cache at all?"

"No." Zhugan shook his head, "This broken software is too bad. When the camera is forced to close, the recording will automatically exit and the cache will be automatically deleted."

"Damn!" Abalone slapped his thigh, "Bai has been busy for so long! This thing is so hidden, how did Han Banxian find it?"

The bamboo pole looked unhappy: "How do I know, is it because you didn't hide it well?"

Abalone frowned, and said hesitantly, "I'm not sure either. Logically speaking, who would have discovered this thing? Such a small thing, who knew it was a camera?"

"Han Banxian is the director, he has played with so many cameras, would he know about this?"

"Uh" Abalone said angrily, "It's possible."

"What now?"

"Put the computer away first, and we will leave when there are many people leaving."

Zhugan sighed: "Okay, that's the only way to go."

After waiting for a while, the two of them followed the troubled waters and quickly slipped out of the teahouse while someone was paying the bill and leaving.

Here, as soon as Yuan Meng returned to the booth, he found Han Qiu standing in front of the screen with his brows furrowed.

"Hey, why did you bring the camera?" Yuan Meng's sharp eyes noticed the camera in Han Qiu's hand.

"Uh..." Looking at Yuan Meng's curious baby, Han Qiu really didn't know how to explain it.

You can't just say that the two of us were secretly photographed, right?
After thinking about it, Han Qiu decided not to tell Yuan Meng, so that she would not have to think about it.He explained: "I didn't pay attention when I left, and I brought the camera with me. I just found out when I took out my trouser pocket."

"Oh, I thought you had some bad habits." Yuan Meng smiled jokingly.

"." Han Qiu was speechless, miss, we are both being followed.

It's not me who has bad habits, it's those paparazzi!

　There are two more chapters to come!I'll try to post it before eleven o'clock!
　　
　
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