Chapter 1358 Blacklist

Behind him, a group of fans were so moved that they almost cried, their eyes were red.

Shu Wenhao and Duan Qianchuan's faces darkened.

This Han Yutao... disgusting!

Blacklist directly!

Never cooperate with such a person in the future.

Duan Qianchuan was about to speak, but Shu Wenhao spoke first,

"You choose."

Duan Qianchuan frowned and glanced at Shu Wenhao.

Shu Wenhao smiled at the man with his lips curled.

He just watched Han Yutao act.

When the time comes, he wants to see how Han Yutao ends.

Duan Qianchuan received Shu Wenhao's eyes and his heart skipped a beat.

Did Gu Weiman say something to Shu Wenhao?

Will she come?

Is it possible?

Both men were silent.

Others in the crew were disgusted with Han Yutao to the extreme.

What kind of crew is "The Game of Heaven"?

How many first-line and super first-line stars in China have been gathered in "The Game of Heaven"!

Even if they are famous, they have to stay at home when they are in "The Game of Heaven"!

Just like Duan Qianchuan, as a Grand Slam actor, he has long been a top-tier star.

He is also a big shot in the entertainment industry, and now he is in a semi-retired state.

When he came to the crew, he was never so arrogant and wanted to shoot whatever he wanted.

Even if he wanted to make adjustments, he would consult the director privately and give the director enough face.

And there were also old veterans with lower status than Duan Qianchuan.

For example, Su Hua was too old.

These people are usually low-key.

But if they are really taken out, which one is not a big shot sitting in a place.

This one is good.

Do you think you can rule the world lawlessly just because you have fans?

Several people stood at the edge of the field, and they were really curious about the level of this Han Yutao.

Han Yutao changed his costume and put on makeup, and the fans screamed again.

"I seem to see Yuan Xiu walking out of history and in front of me!"

"So handsome! I like him so much."

"This is my Yuan Xiu, this is the best Yuan Xiu!"

The organizer of the event made a hushing gesture.

Everyone barely suppressed their excitement.

Finally...

It's about to start.

Shu Wenhao's face was sour as to death, and he lowered his head to look at the picture on the screen.

He looked lazy.

He didn't care at all.

The fans were indignant, but they didn't want to disturb Han Yutao's acting, so they could only endure it secretly.

Han Yutao stood in front of the table, grinding ink, picking up the brush, and lowering his head to paint.

This series of actions was done in one go, with a smooth and flowing posture.

The fans' eyes lit up immediately.

Even Shu Wenhao, who didn't pay much attention at first, was attracted.

Han Yutao does have a scholarly temperament.

The way he lowered his head to paint has a hint of ancient meaning.

It's really beautiful.

The man's standing position is also very particular.

The camera just happened to focus on half of his side face.

From this angle, he looked like a jade-like gentleman with his eyes slightly downcast.

The maid brought in tea and walked to the edge of the table where Han Yutao was.

When the maid put down the tray in her hand, the man frowned and stretched out his hand to block the tray.

Where the maid didn't notice was a small dish of cinnabar mud.

"Crack--" The porcelain bowl made a crisp sound.

The cup on the tray was knocked over by Yuan Xiu's block, and the water in the cup was splashed all over the maid.

She was trembling with fear and looked at Yuan Xiu in astonishment.

The man lowered his head, held up the dish and bowl of cinnabar mud with his palm and looked at it carefully, with a nervous look on his face.

One minute, two minutes...

The maid's face was already covered with cold sweat.

She finally couldn't stand it anymore and knelt on the ground.