Literary Superstar

Chapter 107: Great treatment

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If we say who is the most popular writer in China this year, then different readers will definitely have different opinions. But as long as you ask who is the most popular science fiction writer, Lin Han's name will basically come out.

Without squinting, Lin Han smiled at the phone's camera and said, "I came back and lay down for a while. What I need to do when the new book is released, I just need to say it on Weibo."

Chen Jiaxuan, who received the text message here, directly sent a video call invitation to Lin Han on WeChat. She seemed to be in the hotel, with her wet hair draped lazily on her shoulders, and a snow-white bathrobe wrapped around her figure, looming. The ravine made Lin Han's throat tremble slightly.

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

The pseudonym "Alien" that was originally used as a cover has almost been abandoned. Now everything is published under his real name. Perhaps only the first batch of readers will know what pseudonym he used.

He was lying on his side on his sofa. Going on a trip was very draining of energy. Even if he could make a lot of money from novels, he could not make up for this psychological fatigue.

Why don't you go up and say hello? You can't pretend that you don't know me. That seems a bit embarrassing. No matter how much the opponent's fans insulted him, they could not rise to Fang Zhenhua's point of view. After Lin Han hesitated for a moment, he walked up.

Many people probably have similar feelings. They are full of energy when traveling, but once they return home, they relax from the excitement, just like Lin Han.

The pseudonym "Alien" that was originally used as a cover has almost been abandoned. Now everything is published under his real name. Perhaps only the first batch of readers will know what pseudonym he used.

Many people probably have similar feelings. They are full of energy when traveling, but once they return home, they relax from the excitement, just like Lin Han.

"Hi, Brother Hua, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

The China Eastern Airlines flight was busy. After Lin Han put his backpack on top of his seat, he was about to sit down. But at this time, he found that a passenger in the seat in front of him was reading a newspaper.

There is no problem in calling Fang Zhenhua Brother Hua. The other party's status in the entertainment industry is much higher than that of Lin Han, a new director who has only made one movie.

In fact, many people who like Lin Han's novels have never seen Lin Han's photos, even if they search a lot on the Internet, after all, the black history emoticons were once popular, but it is a pity that there are many talents in the country, and now Erkang and Wuli Taotao still have Director Kim has taken his place.

The passengers in front were reading it with great interest and had no idea that the real person in the photo was standing behind them.

Fang Zhenhua, who was puffing away the smoke, glanced sideways at Lin Han. He didn't speak. He just looked at him twice before turning around and leaving, throwing the cigarette butt on the trash can.

After posting the selfie photo with these words on Weibo, Lin Han turned off his phone and waited for the plane to get off, a rare act of naughtiness.

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

Countless people felt sorry for the passenger in front, and some were curious about whether the person in front last saw Lin Han. Netizens just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.

As a domestic flight, most of the newspapers provided on the plane are in Chinese, with a few English newspapers. The guy in front of me was reading China Daily.

"Hi, Brother Hua, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

As a domestic flight, most of the newspapers provided on the plane are in Chinese, with a few English newspapers. The guy in front of me was reading China Daily.

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

There is no problem in calling Fang Zhenhua Brother Hua. The other party's status in the entertainment industry is much higher than that of Lin Han, a new director who has only made one movie.

"You just arrived now? I thought your flight was delayed. Go back and have a good rest for two days, and then prepare for the new book to be put on the shelves."

"Chinese science fiction novels are best-selling globally, and newcomer Lin Han performs a perfect transformation"

By the time he slowly walked out of the passage, Fang Zhenhua had already put on his peaked cap, and began to take photos and sign autographs with fans with a friendly and warm smile. This skill was comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

The title of this report is relatively large, and it is also accompanied by the cover of the "I, Robot" novel and a photo taken by the original owner when he was a director in the entertainment industry a long time ago.

Many people probably have similar feelings. They are full of energy when traveling, but once they return home, they relax from the excitement, just like Lin Han.

"Mr. Zhao from Renmin University Publishing House has contacted me. He wants to hold a book signing event at the Beijing Book Building to boost sales in the first week. If possible, he also wants to hold book signings in Beijing, Shanghai, Wuhan, Chengdu, and Shenzhen. At the sales meeting, promote it everywhere and hit the top three in the new book sales list."

The pseudonym "Alien" that was originally used as a cover has almost been abandoned. Now everything is published under his real name. Perhaps only the first batch of readers will know what pseudonym he used.

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

The title of this report is relatively large, and it is also accompanied by the cover of the "I, Robot" novel and a photo taken by the original owner when he was a director in the entertainment industry a long time ago.

Therefore, after seeing the true face of such a young and handsome man, those fans were immediately excited. Is this the most handsome science fiction writer? They thought he was a middle-aged scientific researcher!

After posting the selfie photo with these words on Weibo, Lin Han turned off his phone and waited for the plane to get off, a rare act of naughtiness.

The China Eastern Airlines flight was busy. After Lin Han put his backpack on top of his seat, he was about to sit down. But at this time, he found that a passenger in the seat in front of him was reading a newspaper.

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

"Chinese science fiction novels are best-selling globally, and newcomer Lin Han performs a perfect transformation"

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

"Chinese science fiction novels are best-selling globally, and newcomer Lin Han performs a perfect transformation"

The passengers in front were reading it with great interest and had no idea that the real person in the photo was standing behind them.

"You just arrived now? I thought your flight was delayed. Go back and have a good rest for two days, and then prepare for the new book to be put on the shelves."

"Mr. Zhao from Renmin University Publishing House has contacted me. He wants to hold a book signing event at the Beijing Book Building to boost sales in the first week. If possible, he also wants to hold book signings in Beijing, Shanghai, Wuhan, Chengdu, and Shenzhen. At the sales meeting, promote it everywhere and hit the top three in the new book sales list."

Fang Zhenhua, who was puffing away the smoke, glanced sideways at Lin Han. He didn't speak. He just looked at him twice before turning around and leaving, throwing the cigarette butt on the trash can.

There is no problem in calling Fang Zhenhua Brother Hua. The other party's status in the entertainment industry is much higher than that of Lin Han, a new director who has only made one movie.

Lin Han was dumbfounded for a moment. Before the plane took off, he took out his mobile phone and stood behind the passenger and took a picture of himself, so that his face could match the photo in the newspaper. have been seen.

"Hi, Brother Hua, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

Why don't you go up and say hello? You can't pretend that you don't know me. That seems a bit embarrassing. No matter how much the opponent's fans insulted him, they could not rise to Fang Zhenhua's point of view. After Lin Han hesitated for a moment, he walked up.

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

The pseudonym "Alien" that was originally used as a cover has almost been abandoned. Now everything is published under his real name. Perhaps only the first batch of readers will know what pseudonym he used.

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

The passengers in front were reading it with great interest and had no idea that the real person in the photo was standing behind them.

Chen Jiaxuan shook her head regretfully. Of course she could see Lin Han's gaze. It was a pure man's appreciation of women, which proved that his approach had a certain effect. There was only a veil between women and men.

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

There is no problem in calling Fang Zhenhua Brother Hua. The other party's status in the entertainment industry is much higher than that of Lin Han, a new director who has only made one movie.

After posting the selfie photo with these words on Weibo, Lin Han turned off his phone and waited for the plane to get off, a rare act of naughtiness.

The China Eastern Airlines flight was busy. After Lin Han put his backpack on top of his seat, he was about to sit down. But at this time, he found that a passenger in the seat in front of him was reading a newspaper.

The title of this report is relatively large, and it is also accompanied by the cover of the "I, Robot" novel and a photo taken by the original owner when he was a director in the entertainment industry a long time ago.

"Hi, Brother Hua, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

The middle-aged man smoking in front of him turned out to be the actor Fang Zhenhua, who had collaborated with the original host on the same movie "Out of the Solar System". However, the two did not have any form of communication after the movie.

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

By the time he slowly walked out of the passage, Fang Zhenhua had already put on his peaked cap, and began to take photos and sign autographs with fans with a friendly and warm smile. This skill was comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

After more than ten hours of flight slowly landing at the Capital International Airport, Lin Han finally set foot on this familiar land. Although both England and France were beautiful, he was still comfortable at home.

Before they even walked out of the aisle, deafening sounds and screams could be heard. Needless to say, some star-chasing fans must be picking them up.

He was lying on his side on his sofa. Going on a trip was very draining of energy. Even if he could make a lot of money from novels, he could not make up for this psychological fatigue.

"You just arrived now? I thought your flight was delayed. Go back and have a good rest for two days, and then prepare for the new book to be put on the shelves."

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Jiaxuan that he had arrived safely. As soon as he checked Weibo, he found that he had a lot of replies.

The title of this report is relatively large, and it is also accompanied by the cover of the "I, Robot" novel and a photo taken by the original owner when he was a director in the entertainment industry a long time ago.

Lin Han was dumbfounded for a moment. Before the plane took off, he took out his mobile phone and stood behind the passenger and took a picture of himself, so that his face could match the photo in the newspaper. have been seen.

Before they even walked out of the aisle, deafening sounds and screams could be heard. Needless to say, some star-chasing fans must be picking them up.

After posting the selfie photo with these words on Weibo, Lin Han turned off his phone and waited for the plane to get off, a rare act of naughtiness.

"Mr. Zhao from Renmin University Publishing House has contacted me. He wants to hold a book signing event at the Beijing Book Building to boost sales in the first week. If possible, he also wants to hold book signings in Beijing, Shanghai, Wuhan, Chengdu, and Shenzhen. At the sales meeting, promote it everywhere and hit the top three in the new book sales list."

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Jiaxuan that he had arrived safely. As soon as he checked Weibo, he found that he had a lot of replies.

The middle-aged man smoking in front of him turned out to be the actor Fang Zhenhua, who had collaborated with the original host on the same movie "Out of the Solar System". However, the two did not have any form of communication after the movie.

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Jiaxuan that he had arrived safely. As soon as he checked Weibo, he found that he had a lot of replies.

There is no problem in calling Fang Zhenhua Brother Hua. The other party's status in the entertainment industry is much higher than that of Lin Han, a new director who has only made one movie.

There were not many people in the VIP channel, and a familiar team broke into Lin Han's sight.

The China Eastern Airlines flight was busy. After Lin Han put his backpack on top of his seat, he was about to sit down. But at this time, he found that a passenger in the seat in front of him was reading a newspaper.

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

The middle-aged man smoking in front of him turned out to be the actor Fang Zhenhua, who had collaborated with the original host on the same movie "Out of the Solar System". However, the two did not have any form of communication after the movie.

"Hi, Brother Hua, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

Lin Han was dumbfounded for a moment. Before the plane took off, he took out his mobile phone and stood behind the passenger and took a picture of himself, so that his face could match the photo in the newspaper. have been seen.

The passengers in front were reading it with great interest and had no idea that the real person in the photo was standing behind them.

Why don't you go up and say hello? You can't pretend that you don't know me. That seems a bit embarrassing. No matter how much the opponent's fans insulted him, they could not rise to Fang Zhenhua's point of view. After Lin Han hesitated for a moment, he walked up.

Without squinting, Lin Han smiled at the phone's camera and said, "I came back and lay down for a while. What I need to do when the new book is released, I just need to say it on Weibo."

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

When Lin Han heard this, his face changed with fright, "No, no, no, reject it quickly. One signing will cost you your life, and if you tour the country for signings, your whole life will be lost. I can't enjoy this treatment. It’s better to let others take the limelight.”

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

"You just arrived now? I thought your flight was delayed. Go back and have a good rest for two days, and then prepare for the new book to be put on the shelves."

After more than ten hours of flight slowly landing at the Capital International Airport, Lin Han finally set foot on this familiar land. Although both England and France were beautiful, he was still comfortable at home.

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

"Hi, Brother Hua, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

There were not many people in the VIP channel, and a familiar team broke into Lin Han's sight.

"Mr. Zhao from Renmin University Publishing House has contacted me. He wants to hold a book signing event at the Beijing Book Building to boost sales in the first week. If possible, he also wants to hold book signings in Beijing, Shanghai, Wuhan, Chengdu, and Shenzhen. At the sales meeting, promote it everywhere and hit the top three in the new book sales list."

The middle-aged man smoking in front of him turned out to be the actor Fang Zhenhua, who had collaborated with the original host on the same movie "Out of the Solar System". However, the two did not have any form of communication after the movie.

Without squinting, Lin Han smiled at the phone's camera and said, "I came back and lay down for a while. What I need to do when the new book is released, I just need to say it on Weibo."

Countless people felt sorry for the passenger in front, and some were curious about whether the person in front last saw Lin Han. Netizens just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.

There is no problem in calling Fang Zhenhua Brother Hua. The other party's status in the entertainment industry is much higher than that of Lin Han, a new director who has only made one movie.

That spur-of-the-moment selfie actually received more than 10,000 likes. Many people think that science fiction writers are the kind of cold science and engineering men, or they are geeks with high IQ and low EQ. It is hard to imagine that a science fiction writer would send out Such fun photos to come.

Chen Jiaxuan, who received the text message here, directly sent a video call invitation to Lin Han on WeChat. She seemed to be in the hotel, with her wet hair draped lazily on her shoulders, and a snow-white bathrobe wrapped around her figure, looming. The ravine made Lin Han's throat tremble slightly.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Jiaxuan that he had arrived safely. As soon as he checked Weibo, he found that he had a lot of replies.

Chen Jiaxuan, who received the text message here, directly sent a video call invitation to Lin Han on WeChat. She seemed to be in the hotel, with her wet hair draped lazily on her shoulders, and a snow-white bathrobe wrapped around her figure, looming. The ravine made Lin Han's throat tremble slightly.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Jiaxuan that he had arrived safely. As soon as he checked Weibo, he found that he had a lot of replies.

Fang Zhenhua, who was puffing away the smoke, glanced sideways at Lin Han. He didn't speak. He just looked at him twice before turning around and leaving, throwing the cigarette butt on the trash can.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Jiaxuan that he had arrived safely. As soon as he checked Weibo, he found that he had a lot of replies.

The title of this report is relatively large, and it is also accompanied by the cover of the "I, Robot" novel and a photo taken by the original owner when he was a director in the entertainment industry a long time ago.

The passengers in front were reading it with great interest and had no idea that the real person in the photo was standing behind them.

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

There were not many people in the VIP channel, and a familiar team broke into Lin Han's sight.

After posting the selfie photo with these words on Weibo, Lin Han turned off his phone and waited for the plane to get off, a rare act of naughtiness.

By the time he slowly walked out of the passage, Fang Zhenhua had already put on his peaked cap, and began to take photos and sign autographs with fans with a friendly and warm smile. This skill was comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

There is no problem in calling Fang Zhenhua Brother Hua. The other party's status in the entertainment industry is much higher than that of Lin Han, a new director who has only made one movie.

However, his agent looked at Lin Han with disgust, as if he had seen some kind of broom star, and said arrogantly: "It's so unlucky that we ran into you. We will not star in any movie with you. Don’t try to build relationships with related movies.”

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

Countless people felt sorry for the passenger in front, and some were curious about whether the person in front last saw Lin Han. Netizens just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.

There were not many people in the VIP channel, and a familiar team broke into Lin Han's sight.

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

Many people probably have similar feelings. They are full of energy when traveling, but once they return home, they relax from the excitement, just like Lin Han.

After more than ten hours of flight slowly landing at the Capital International Airport, Lin Han finally set foot on this familiar land. Although both England and France were beautiful, he was still comfortable at home.

As a domestic flight, most of the newspapers provided on the plane are in Chinese, with a few English newspapers. The guy in front of me was reading China Daily.

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

As a domestic flight, most of the newspapers provided on the plane are in Chinese, with a few English newspapers. The guy in front of me was reading China Daily.

After posting the selfie photo with these words on Weibo, Lin Han turned off his phone and waited for the plane to get off, a rare act of naughtiness.

Without squinting, Lin Han smiled at the phone's camera and said, "I came back and lay down for a while. What I need to do when the new book is released, I just need to say it on Weibo."

Chen Jiaxuan shook her head regretfully. Of course she could see Lin Han's gaze. It was a pure man's appreciation of women, which proved that his approach had a certain effect. There was only a veil between women and men.

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

However, his agent looked at Lin Han with disgust, as if he had seen some kind of broom star, and said arrogantly: "It's so unlucky that we ran into you. We will not star in any movie with you. Don’t try to build relationships with related movies.”

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

By the time he slowly walked out of the passage, Fang Zhenhua had already put on his peaked cap, and began to take photos and sign autographs with fans with a friendly and warm smile. This skill was comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

The pseudonym "Alien" that was originally used as a cover has almost been abandoned. Now everything is published under his real name. Perhaps only the first batch of readers will know what pseudonym he used.

The middle-aged man smoking in front of him turned out to be the actor Fang Zhenhua, who had collaborated with the original host on the same movie "Out of the Solar System". However, the two did not have any form of communication after the movie.

Before they even walked out of the aisle, deafening sounds and screams could be heard. Needless to say, some star-chasing fans must be picking them up.

"Chinese science fiction novels are best-selling globally, and newcomer Lin Han performs a perfect transformation"

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

In fact, many people who like Lin Han's novels have never seen Lin Han's photos, even if they search a lot on the Internet, after all, the black history emoticons were once popular, but it is a pity that there are many talents in the country, and now Erkang and Wuli Taotao still have Director Kim has taken his place.

By the time he slowly walked out of the passage, Fang Zhenhua had already put on his peaked cap, and began to take photos and sign autographs with fans with a friendly and warm smile. This skill was comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

That spur-of-the-moment selfie actually received more than 10,000 likes. Many people think that science fiction writers are the kind of cold science and engineering men, or they are geeks with high IQ and low EQ. It is hard to imagine that a science fiction writer would send out Such fun photos to come.

After more than ten hours of flight slowly landing at the Capital International Airport, Lin Han finally set foot on this familiar land. Although both England and France were beautiful, he was still comfortable at home.

The China Eastern Airlines flight was busy. After Lin Han put his backpack on top of his seat, he was about to sit down. But at this time, he found that a passenger in the seat in front of him was reading a newspaper.

Chen Jiaxuan, who received the text message here, directly sent a video call invitation to Lin Han on WeChat. She seemed to be in the hotel, with her wet hair draped lazily on her shoulders, and a snow-white bathrobe wrapped around her figure, looming. The ravine made Lin Han's throat tremble slightly.

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

Shaking his head and walking away from the crazy fans, Lin Han took a taxi back to the community and finally calmed down.

He was lying on his side on his sofa. Going on a trip was very draining of energy. Even if he could make a lot of money from novels, he could not make up for this psychological fatigue.

Countless people felt sorry for the passenger in front, and some were curious about whether the person in front last saw Lin Han. Netizens just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

Chen Jiaxuan shook her head regretfully. Of course she could see Lin Han's gaze. It was a pure man's appreciation of women, which proved that his approach had a certain effect. There was only a veil between women and men.

"You just arrived now? I thought your flight was delayed. Go back and have a good rest for two days, and then prepare for the new book to be put on the shelves."

Many people probably have similar feelings. They are full of energy when traveling, but once they return home, they relax from the excitement, just like Lin Han.

The middle-aged man smoking in front of him turned out to be the actor Fang Zhenhua, who had collaborated with the original host on the same movie "Out of the Solar System". However, the two did not have any form of communication after the movie.

As a domestic flight, most of the newspapers provided on the plane are in Chinese, with a few English newspapers. The guy in front of me was reading China Daily.

Lin Han looked at the small team in confusion. He just said hello. As for being like a stranger, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have been embarrassed to death.

As a domestic flight, most of the newspapers provided on the plane are in Chinese, with a few English newspapers. The guy in front of me was reading China Daily.

Why don't you go up and say hello? You can't pretend that you don't know me. That seems a bit embarrassing. No matter how much the opponent's fans insulted him, they could not rise to Fang Zhenhua's point of view. After Lin Han hesitated for a moment, he walked up.

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Jiaxuan that he had arrived safely. As soon as he checked Weibo, he found that he had a lot of replies.

After more than ten hours of flight slowly landing at the Capital International Airport, Lin Han finally set foot on this familiar land. Although both England and France were beautiful, he was still comfortable at home.

After posting the selfie photo with these words on Weibo, Lin Han turned off his phone and waited for the plane to get off, a rare act of naughtiness.

In fact, many people who like Lin Han's novels have never seen Lin Han's photos, even if they search a lot on the Internet, after all, the black history emoticons were once popular, but it is a pity that there are many talents in the country, and now Erkang and Wuli Taotao still have Director Kim has taken his place.

The passengers in front were reading it with great interest and had no idea that the real person in the photo was standing behind them.

If we say who is the most popular writer in China this year, then different readers will definitely have different opinions. But as long as you ask who is the most popular science fiction writer, Lin Han's name will basically come out.

Fang Zhenhua, who was puffing away the smoke, glanced sideways at Lin Han. He didn't speak. He just looked at him twice before turning around and leaving, throwing the cigarette butt on the trash can.

In fact, many people who like Lin Han's novels have never seen Lin Han's photos, even if they search a lot on the Internet, after all, the black history emoticons were once popular, but it is a pity that there are many talents in the country, and now Erkang and Wuli Taotao still have Director Kim has taken his place.

That spur-of-the-moment selfie actually received more than 10,000 likes. Many people think that science fiction writers are the kind of cold science and engineering men, or they are geeks with high IQ and low EQ. It is hard to imagine that a science fiction writer would send out Such fun photos to come.

Why don't you go up and say hello? You can't pretend that you don't know me. That seems a bit embarrassing. No matter how much the opponent's fans insulted him, they could not rise to Fang Zhenhua's point of view. After Lin Han hesitated for a moment, he walked up.

He was lying on his side on his sofa. Going on a trip was very draining of energy. Even if he could make a lot of money from novels, he could not make up for this psychological fatigue.

There were not many people in the VIP channel, and a familiar team broke into Lin Han's sight.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Jiaxuan that he had arrived safely. As soon as he checked Weibo, he found that he had a lot of replies.

In fact, many people who like Lin Han's novels have never seen Lin Han's photos, even if they search a lot on the Internet, after all, the black history emoticons were once popular, but it is a pity that there are many talents in the country, and now Erkang and Wuli Taotao still have Director Kim has taken his place.

The China Eastern Airlines flight was busy. After Lin Han put his backpack on top of his seat, he was about to sit down. But at this time, he found that a passenger in the seat in front of him was reading a newspaper.

Chen Jiaxuan, who received the text message here, directly sent a video call invitation to Lin Han on WeChat. She seemed to be in the hotel, with her wet hair draped lazily on her shoulders, and a snow-white bathrobe wrapped around her figure, looming. The ravine made Lin Han's throat tremble slightly.

Many people probably have similar feelings. They are full of energy when traveling, but once they return home, they relax from the excitement, just like Lin Han.

However, his agent looked at Lin Han with disgust, as if he had seen some kind of broom star, and said arrogantly: "It's so unlucky that we ran into you. We will not star in any movie with you. Don’t try to build relationships with related movies.”

Therefore, after seeing the true face of such a young and handsome man, those fans were immediately excited. Is this the most handsome science fiction writer? They thought he was a middle-aged scientific researcher!

Chen Jiaxuan, who received the text message here, directly sent a video call invitation to Lin Han on WeChat. She seemed to be in the hotel, with her wet hair draped lazily on her shoulders, and a snow-white bathrobe wrapped around her figure, looming. The ravine made Lin Han's throat tremble slightly.

When Lin Han heard this, his face changed with fright, "No, no, no, reject it quickly. One signing will cost you your life, and if you tour the country for signings, your whole life will be lost. I can't enjoy this treatment. It’s better to let others take the limelight.”

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

Fang Zhenhua, who was puffing away the smoke, glanced sideways at Lin Han. He didn't speak. He just looked at him twice before turning around and leaving, throwing the cigarette butt on the trash can.

Without squinting, Lin Han smiled at the phone's camera and said, "I came back and lay down for a while. What I need to do when the new book is released, I just need to say it on Weibo."

There were not many people in the VIP channel, and a familiar team broke into Lin Han's sight.

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

Countless people felt sorry for the passenger in front, and some were curious about whether the person in front last saw Lin Han. Netizens just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.

"You just arrived now? I thought your flight was delayed. Go back and have a good rest for two days, and then prepare for the new book to be put on the shelves."

"Hi, Brother Hua, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

Chen Jiaxuan shook her head regretfully. Of course she could see Lin Han's gaze. It was a pure man's appreciation of women, which proved that his approach had a certain effect. There was only a veil between women and men.

Chen Jiaxuan shook her head regretfully. Of course she could see Lin Han's gaze. It was a pure man's appreciation of women, which proved that his approach had a certain effect. There was only a veil between women and men.

Chen Jiaxuan, who received the text message here, directly sent a video call invitation to Lin Han on WeChat. She seemed to be in the hotel, with her wet hair draped lazily on her shoulders, and a snow-white bathrobe wrapped around her figure, looming. The ravine made Lin Han's throat tremble slightly.

Therefore, after seeing the true face of such a young and handsome man, those fans were immediately excited. Is this the most handsome science fiction writer? They thought he was a middle-aged scientific researcher!

The passengers in front were reading it with great interest and had no idea that the real person in the photo was standing behind them.

However, his agent looked at Lin Han with disgust, as if he had seen some kind of broom star, and said arrogantly: "It's so unlucky that we ran into you. We will not star in any movie with you. Don’t try to build relationships with related movies.”

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

"You just arrived now? I thought your flight was delayed. Go back and have a good rest for two days, and then prepare for the new book to be put on the shelves."

Lin Han was dumbfounded for a moment. Before the plane took off, he took out his mobile phone and stood behind the passenger and took a picture of himself, so that his face could match the photo in the newspaper. have been seen.

If we say who is the most popular writer in China this year, then different readers will definitely have different opinions. But as long as you ask who is the most popular science fiction writer, Lin Han's name will basically come out.

Without squinting, Lin Han smiled at the phone's camera and said, "I came back and lay down for a while. What I need to do when the new book is released, I just need to say it on Weibo."

After more than ten hours of flight slowly landing at the Capital International Airport, Lin Han finally set foot on this familiar land. Although both England and France were beautiful, he was still comfortable at home.

When Lin Han heard this, his face changed with fright, "No, no, no, reject it quickly. One signing will cost you your life, and if you tour the country for signings, your whole life will be lost. I can't enjoy this treatment. It’s better to let others take the limelight.”

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

"You just arrived now? I thought your flight was delayed. Go back and have a good rest for two days, and then prepare for the new book to be put on the shelves."

After posting the selfie photo with these words on Weibo, Lin Han turned off his phone and waited for the plane to get off, a rare act of naughtiness.

After more than ten hours of flight slowly landing at the Capital International Airport, Lin Han finally set foot on this familiar land. Although both England and France were beautiful, he was still comfortable at home.

Chen Jiaxuan shook her head regretfully. Of course she could see Lin Han's gaze. It was a pure man's appreciation of women, which proved that his approach had a certain effect. There was only a veil between women and men.

Before they even walked out of the aisle, deafening sounds and screams could be heard. Needless to say, some star-chasing fans must be picking them up.

If we say who is the most popular writer in China this year, then different readers will definitely have different opinions. But as long as you ask who is the most popular science fiction writer, Lin Han's name will basically come out.

With a hot face but a cold butt, Lin Han really needed to calm down his mood. The original owner and the crew seemed to be really not in a good mood.

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

That spur-of-the-moment selfie actually received more than 10,000 likes. Many people think that science fiction writers are the kind of cold science and engineering men, or they are geeks with high IQ and low EQ. It is hard to imagine that a science fiction writer would send out Such fun photos to come.

The middle-aged man smoking in front of him turned out to be the actor Fang Zhenhua, who had collaborated with the original host on the same movie "Out of the Solar System". However, the two did not have any form of communication after the movie.

In fact, many people who like Lin Han's novels have never seen Lin Han's photos, even if they search a lot on the Internet, after all, the black history emoticons were once popular, but it is a pity that there are many talents in the country, and now Erkang and Wuli Taotao still have Director Kim has taken his place.

"Mr. Zhao from Renmin University Publishing House has contacted me. He wants to hold a book signing event at the Beijing Book Building to boost sales in the first week. If possible, he also wants to hold book signings in Beijing, Shanghai, Wuhan, Chengdu, and Shenzhen. At the sales meeting, promote it everywhere and hit the top three in the new book sales list."

There were not many people in the VIP channel, and a familiar team broke into Lin Han's sight.

"Hey man, I'm right behind you."

"Mr. Zhao from Renmin University Publishing House has contacted me. He wants to hold a book signing event at the Beijing Book Building to boost sales in the first week. If possible, he also wants to hold book signings in Beijing, Shanghai, Wuhan, Chengdu, and Shenzhen. At the sales meeting, promote it everywhere and hit the top three in the new book sales list."

When Lin Han heard this, his face changed with fright, "No, no, no, reject it quickly. One signing will cost you your life, and if you tour the country for signings, your whole life will be lost. I can't enjoy this treatment. It’s better to let others take the limelight.”

Countless people felt sorry for the passenger in front, and some were curious about whether the person in front last saw Lin Han. Netizens just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.

Lin Han was dumbfounded for a moment. Before the plane took off, he took out his mobile phone and stood behind the passenger and took a picture of himself, so that his face could match the photo in the newspaper. have been seen.

There is no problem in calling Fang Zhenhua Brother Hua. The other party's status in the entertainment industry is much higher than that of Lin Han, a new director who has only made one movie.

Lin Han shook his head. He knew that was the norm in the entertainment industry. There was nothing to say. Without this group of fans, many people in the entertainment industry would be unemployed.

Many people probably have similar feelings. They are full of energy when traveling, but once they return home, they relax from the excitement, just like Lin Han.

Countless people felt sorry for the passenger in front, and some were curious about whether the person in front last saw Lin Han. Netizens just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.