Literary Superstar

Chapter 128: National Technology Week

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The excitement on the Internet and the hot sales in reality, as long as you turn off the computer, everything seems to be clear.

According to his current royalty income, there is no problem even if he buys a luxury car. The royalties from two books can earn more than 8 million.

Taking the elevator with ease, he arrived at the office of Renmin University Publishing House. He found that the staff inside were extremely busy.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the city of Beijing in May was getting slightly sultry. The subway was filled with all kinds of strange smells. Lin Han pulled the armrest on one side and fell into deep thought. He should buy a mobility scooter.

The mobile phone navigation was very accurate, and Lin Han found the address with almost no effort. However, the decoration did not look particularly impressive and seemed to have accumulated over the years.

Lin Han looked at the staff member in front of him who was at least ten years older than him. He couldn't pronounce the name Xiao Zhang. It was too awkward. He simply replied and asked: "I'd better call you Sister Zhang. The ID card and I’ve brought all the photos, what else do you need me to do?”

He raised his thumb high and made a NO, 1 gesture.

The birds chirping in the park in the early morning are crisp and golden, and the golden sunlight shines on the leaves and lawn. The old men and women wearing exercise uniforms who are practicing Tai Chi swords look meticulous.

Zhao Han did not expect the people from the Popular Science Writers Association to act so quickly, but then he thought about it. It was normal. Young science fiction writers like Lin Han had unlimited potential. It would be great if they could write such a wonderful work every year in the future.

Lin Han took the signature pen and began to sign. A staff member handed the poster to him, and another staff member put the signed poster away.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the city of Beijing in May was getting slightly sultry. The subway was filled with all kinds of strange smells. Lin Han pulled the armrest on one side and fell into deep thought. He should buy a mobility scooter.

Occasionally, someone trots by holding a golden retriever, leaving a series of barking sounds, and the whole world becomes alive.

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

"Teacher Lin, please sit down for a moment. We will bring the posters and books over right away."

After Lin Han ran out of breath, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear almost clung to his body. Today he ran 100 meters more than yesterday.

When a female staff member wearing a work badge saw Lin Han, she walked over quickly on high heels: "Teacher Lin, I am Xiao Zhang who talked to you yesterday."

Zhao Han did not expect the people from the Popular Science Writers Association to act so quickly, but then he thought about it. It was normal. Young science fiction writers like Lin Han had unlimited potential. It would be great if they could write such a wonderful work every year in the future.

"Teacher Lin, please sit down for a moment. We will bring the posters and books over right away."

A healthy body is what he has always been pursuing. When his ambition is unfulfilled, he cannot give up halfway due to physical reasons.

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

Occasionally, someone trots by holding a golden retriever, leaving a series of barking sounds, and the whole world becomes alive.

As expected, he had his back against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Lin Han now began to look forward to what the upcoming National Science and Technology Week would be like.

According to his current royalty income, there is no problem even if he buys a luxury car. The royalties from two books can earn more than 8 million.

Lin Han looked at the staff member in front of him who was at least ten years older than him. He couldn't pronounce the name Xiao Zhang. It was too awkward. He simply replied and asked: "I'd better call you Sister Zhang. The ID card and I’ve brought all the photos, what else do you need me to do?”

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the city of Beijing in May was getting slightly sultry. The subway was filled with all kinds of strange smells. Lin Han pulled the armrest on one side and fell into deep thought. He should buy a mobility scooter.

After taking a shower and having breakfast, Lin Han remembered that he had two things to do today. He had to go to the Renmin University Publishing House to sign the original poster and the printed novel. This is an obligation that every writer cannot escape.

The Chinese Science Writers Association, as a subsidiary of the China Association for Science and Technology, also needs to participate, because National Science and Technology Week is not only a science popularization exhibition, but also a publicity opportunity.

The excitement on the Internet and the hot sales in reality, as long as you turn off the computer, everything seems to be clear.

Zhao Han did not expect that the young man in front of him had no sense of ostentation at all. His words were full of caution and he refused to reveal anything.

Zhao Han did not expect that the young man in front of him had no sense of ostentation at all. His words were full of caution and he refused to reveal anything.

According to his current royalty income, there is no problem even if he buys a luxury car. The royalties from two books can earn more than 8 million.

Zhao Han knew that he could not succeed all at once. He just spoke first. Signing Lin Han's two books can be said to be his biggest achievement this year. Some others are envious of him.

"Teacher Lin, please sit down for a moment. We will bring the posters and books over right away."

Lin Han looked at the staff member in front of him who was at least ten years older than him. He couldn't pronounce the name Xiao Zhang. It was too awkward. He simply replied and asked: "I'd better call you Sister Zhang. The ID card and I’ve brought all the photos, what else do you need me to do?”

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the city of Beijing in May was getting slightly sultry. The subway was filled with all kinds of strange smells. Lin Han pulled the armrest on one side and fell into deep thought. He should buy a mobility scooter.

After Lin Han ran out of breath, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear almost clung to his body. Today he ran 100 meters more than yesterday.

After Lin Han ran out of breath, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear almost clung to his body. Today he ran 100 meters more than yesterday.

According to his current royalty income, there is no problem even if he buys a luxury car. The royalties from two books can earn more than 8 million.

He didn't force it, he just shook his head regretfully: "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

According to his current royalty income, there is no problem even if he buys a luxury car. The royalties from two books can earn more than 8 million.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. After I sign these, I have to report to the Popular Science Writers Association. Today they asked me to join the association. Let's change the time for dinner. How about we talk about it another day?"

The entire signing process was like a neat and orderly assembly line in a factory workshop. Two hundred posters were signed in only half an hour, and the efficiency was frighteningly high.

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

Zhao Han did not expect that the young man in front of him had no sense of ostentation at all. His words were full of caution and he refused to reveal anything.

What car should I buy? Lin Han didn't know anything about vehicles. He had to ask others. It's not the same thing to always take a taxi or the subway on such a hot day. Sometimes it's very troublesome to transfer.

Lin Han took the signature pen and began to sign. A staff member handed the poster to him, and another staff member put the signed poster away.

A healthy body is what he has always been pursuing. When his ambition is unfulfilled, he cannot give up halfway due to physical reasons.

Lin Han shook his head and sighed: ""Fantasy Age" has just resumed publication. I want to use "Jurassic Park" to be serialized on it to attract popularity. It will not be published until the serialization is completed. At present, I am afraid it is still far from publication. Sometimes it takes half a year or more.”

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. After I sign these, I have to report to the Popular Science Writers Association. Today they asked me to join the association. Let's change the time for dinner. How about we talk about it another day?"

He raised his thumb high and made a NO, 1 gesture.

Taking the elevator with ease, he arrived at the office of Renmin University Publishing House. He found that the staff inside were extremely busy.

After Lin Han ran out of breath, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear almost clung to his body. Today he ran 100 meters more than yesterday.

The mobile phone navigation was very accurate, and Lin Han found the address with almost no effort. However, the decoration did not look particularly impressive and seemed to have accumulated over the years.

"No hurry, no rush, I'll blow on the air conditioner and take a break. It's a bit hot." Lin Han stood in the VIP reception room and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

"Teacher Lin, please sit down for a moment. We will bring the posters and books over right away."

The Chinese Science Writers Association, as a subsidiary of the China Association for Science and Technology, also needs to participate, because National Science and Technology Week is not only a science popularization exhibition, but also a publicity opportunity.

A healthy body is what he has always been pursuing. When his ambition is unfulfilled, he cannot give up halfway due to physical reasons.

A healthy body is what he has always been pursuing. When his ambition is unfulfilled, he cannot give up halfway due to physical reasons.

"Teacher Lin, please sit down for a moment. We will bring the posters and books over right away."

The entire signing process was like a neat and orderly assembly line in a factory workshop. Two hundred posters were signed in only half an hour, and the efficiency was frighteningly high.

The Chinese Science Writers Association, as a subsidiary of the China Association for Science and Technology, also needs to participate, because National Science and Technology Week is not only a science popularization exhibition, but also a publicity opportunity.

"No hurry, no rush, I'll blow on the air conditioner and take a break. It's a bit hot." Lin Han stood in the VIP reception room and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

Taking the elevator with ease, he arrived at the office of Renmin University Publishing House. He found that the staff inside were extremely busy.

At this time, a staff member came in with a large stack of posters and books. Lin Han instantly regretted it. There must have been two hundred posters, not to mention the box of books.

The birds chirping in the park in the early morning are crisp and golden, and the golden sunlight shines on the leaves and lawn. The old men and women wearing exercise uniforms who are practicing Tai Chi swords look meticulous.

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

The entire signing process was like a neat and orderly assembly line in a factory workshop. Two hundred posters were signed in only half an hour, and the efficiency was frighteningly high.

He raised his thumb high and made a NO, 1 gesture.

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

"I don't dare to take this seriously. I'm still far behind those seniors."

As expected, he had his back against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Lin Han now began to look forward to what the upcoming National Science and Technology Week would be like.

The birds chirping in the park in the early morning are crisp and golden, and the golden sunlight shines on the leaves and lawn. The old men and women wearing exercise uniforms who are practicing Tai Chi swords look meticulous.

The Chinese Science Writers Association, as a subsidiary of the China Association for Science and Technology, also needs to participate, because National Science and Technology Week is not only a science popularization exhibition, but also a publicity opportunity.

He raised his thumb high and made a NO, 1 gesture.

After Lin Han ran out of breath, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear almost clung to his body. Today he ran 100 meters more than yesterday.

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

Zhao Han knew that he could not succeed all at once. He just spoke first. Signing Lin Han's two books can be said to be his biggest achievement this year. Some others are envious of him.

Zhao Han did not expect the people from the Popular Science Writers Association to act so quickly, but then he thought about it. It was normal. Young science fiction writers like Lin Han had unlimited potential. It would be great if they could write such a wonderful work every year in the future.

"I don't dare to take this seriously. I'm still far behind those seniors."

"I'll just make a copy of my ID card and fill in this form." Zhang Wenya took out a form and continued: "By the way, we already have a reply to what you asked about yesterday. Next Monday is National Science and Technology Week At the opening, our Science Writers Association will also participate in this event. There are many activities involving laboratory visits, and some scientists will also participate."

After Lin Han ran out of breath, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear almost clung to his body. Today he ran 100 meters more than yesterday.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. Now Lin Han really cannot deserve this title.

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

"If you are a guest, it should be no problem, it's just one more person."

The mobile phone navigation was very accurate, and Lin Han found the address with almost no effort. However, the decoration did not look particularly impressive and seemed to have accumulated over the years.

Zhao Han knew that he could not succeed all at once. He just spoke first. Signing Lin Han's two books can be said to be his biggest achievement this year. Some others are envious of him.

Zhao Han did not expect that the young man in front of him had no sense of ostentation at all. His words were full of caution and he refused to reveal anything.

"No hurry, no rush, I'll blow on the air conditioner and take a break. It's a bit hot." Lin Han stood in the VIP reception room and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

The entire signing process was like a neat and orderly assembly line in a factory workshop. Two hundred posters were signed in only half an hour, and the efficiency was frighteningly high.

Lin Han shook his head and sighed: ""Fantasy Age" has just resumed publication. I want to use "Jurassic Park" to be serialized on it to attract popularity. It will not be published until the serialization is completed. At present, I am afraid it is still far from publication. Sometimes it takes half a year or more.”

He said: "The Martian is selling very well now, and many parents are willing to buy it for their children. Although there are some curse words in the front, if these curse words could have been removed, it would probably be favored by more parents."

Walking out of the Renmin University Press, the dazzling sunshine almost blinded Lin Han's eyes. Fortunately, the office address of the Popular Science Writers Association is right here in Haidian District, so you don't have to go too far.

"Mr. Zhao, there is no perfect book. I feel that after deleting it, it lacks the real feeling. No matter how gentleman you are, you will curse when you encounter the protagonist in that situation. I think Confucius will definitely forgive everyone."

Walking out of the Renmin University Press, the dazzling sunshine almost blinded Lin Han's eyes. Fortunately, the office address of the Popular Science Writers Association is right here in Haidian District, so you don't have to go too far.

He raised his thumb high and made a NO, 1 gesture.

Walking out of the Renmin University Press, the dazzling sunshine almost blinded Lin Han's eyes. Fortunately, the office address of the Popular Science Writers Association is right here in Haidian District, so you don't have to go too far.

"Mr. Zhao, there is no perfect book. I feel that after deleting it, it lacks the real feeling. No matter how gentleman you are, you will curse when you encounter the protagonist in that situation. I think Confucius will definitely forgive everyone."

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaolin. Let's have dinner together at noon."

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

"Mr. Zhao, there is no perfect book. I feel that after deleting it, it lacks the real feeling. No matter how gentleman you are, you will curse when you encounter the protagonist in that situation. I think Confucius will definitely forgive everyone."

Taking the elevator with ease, he arrived at the office of Renmin University Publishing House. He found that the staff inside were extremely busy.

Zhao Han did not expect the people from the Popular Science Writers Association to act so quickly, but then he thought about it. It was normal. Young science fiction writers like Lin Han had unlimited potential. It would be great if they could write such a wonderful work every year in the future.

He didn't force it, he just shook his head regretfully: "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

He said: "The Martian is selling very well now, and many parents are willing to buy it for their children. Although there are some curse words in the front, if these curse words could have been removed, it would probably be favored by more parents."

"I don't dare to take this seriously. I'm still far behind those seniors."

The excitement on the Internet and the hot sales in reality, as long as you turn off the computer, everything seems to be clear.

Lin Han shook his head and sighed: ""Fantasy Age" has just resumed publication. I want to use "Jurassic Park" to be serialized on it to attract popularity. It will not be published until the serialization is completed. At present, I am afraid it is still far from publication. Sometimes it takes half a year or more.”

"Mr. Zhao, there is no perfect book. I feel that after deleting it, it lacks the real feeling. No matter how gentleman you are, you will curse when you encounter the protagonist in that situation. I think Confucius will definitely forgive everyone."

He raised his thumb high and made a NO, 1 gesture.

Zhao Han did not expect the people from the Popular Science Writers Association to act so quickly, but then he thought about it. It was normal. Young science fiction writers like Lin Han had unlimited potential. It would be great if they could write such a wonderful work every year in the future.

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

What car should I buy? Lin Han didn't know anything about vehicles. He had to ask others. It's not the same thing to always take a taxi or the subway on such a hot day. Sometimes it's very troublesome to transfer.

The Chinese Science Writers Association, as a subsidiary of the China Association for Science and Technology, also needs to participate, because National Science and Technology Week is not only a science popularization exhibition, but also a publicity opportunity.

Walking out of the Renmin University Press, the dazzling sunshine almost blinded Lin Han's eyes. Fortunately, the office address of the Popular Science Writers Association is right here in Haidian District, so you don't have to go too far.

The Chinese Science Writers Association, as a subsidiary of the China Association for Science and Technology, also needs to participate, because National Science and Technology Week is not only a science popularization exhibition, but also a publicity opportunity.

Zhao Han knew that he could not succeed all at once. He just spoke first. Signing Lin Han's two books can be said to be his biggest achievement this year. Some others are envious of him.

A healthy body is what he has always been pursuing. When his ambition is unfulfilled, he cannot give up halfway due to physical reasons.

"Mr. Zhao, there is no perfect book. I feel that after deleting it, it lacks the real feeling. No matter how gentleman you are, you will curse when you encounter the protagonist in that situation. I think Confucius will definitely forgive everyone."

When a female staff member wearing a work badge saw Lin Han, she walked over quickly on high heels: "Teacher Lin, I am Xiao Zhang who talked to you yesterday."

National Science and Technology Week is a large-scale mass science and technology event approved by the government. The country even stipulates that the third week of May every year is National Science and Technology Week, which is organized and implemented nationwide by the Ministry of Science and Technology in conjunction with 18 departments and units including the China Association for Science and Technology.

After Lin Han ran out of breath, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear almost clung to his body. Today he ran 100 meters more than yesterday.

At this time, a staff member came in with a large stack of posters and books. Lin Han instantly regretted it. There must have been two hundred posters, not to mention the box of books.

Lin Han looked at the staff member in front of him who was at least ten years older than him. He couldn't pronounce the name Xiao Zhang. It was too awkward. He simply replied and asked: "I'd better call you Sister Zhang. The ID card and I’ve brought all the photos, what else do you need me to do?”

The Chinese Science Writers Association, as a subsidiary of the China Association for Science and Technology, also needs to participate, because National Science and Technology Week is not only a science popularization exhibition, but also a publicity opportunity.

The entire signing process was like a neat and orderly assembly line in a factory workshop. Two hundred posters were signed in only half an hour, and the efficiency was frighteningly high.

Zhao Han knew that he could not succeed all at once. He just spoke first. Signing Lin Han's two books can be said to be his biggest achievement this year. Some others are envious of him.

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

Occasionally, someone trots by holding a golden retriever, leaving a series of barking sounds, and the whole world becomes alive.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaolin. Let's have dinner together at noon."

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the city of Beijing in May was getting slightly sultry. The subway was filled with all kinds of strange smells. Lin Han pulled the armrest on one side and fell into deep thought. He should buy a mobility scooter.

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. After I sign these, I have to report to the Popular Science Writers Association. Today they asked me to join the association. Let's change the time for dinner. How about we talk about it another day?"

He said: "The Martian is selling very well now, and many parents are willing to buy it for their children. Although there are some curse words in the front, if these curse words could have been removed, it would probably be favored by more parents."

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaolin. Let's have dinner together at noon."

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

After taking a shower and having breakfast, Lin Han remembered that he had two things to do today. He had to go to the Renmin University Publishing House to sign the original poster and the printed novel. This is an obligation that every writer cannot escape.

Zhao Han did not expect the people from the Popular Science Writers Association to act so quickly, but then he thought about it. It was normal. Young science fiction writers like Lin Han had unlimited potential. It would be great if they could write such a wonderful work every year in the future.

When a female staff member wearing a work badge saw Lin Han, she walked over quickly on high heels: "Teacher Lin, I am Xiao Zhang who talked to you yesterday."

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

According to his current royalty income, there is no problem even if he buys a luxury car. The royalties from two books can earn more than 8 million.

Lin Han shook his head and sighed: ""Fantasy Age" has just resumed publication. I want to use "Jurassic Park" to be serialized on it to attract popularity. It will not be published until the serialization is completed. At present, I am afraid it is still far from publication. Sometimes it takes half a year or more.”

At this time, a staff member came in with a large stack of posters and books. Lin Han instantly regretted it. There must have been two hundred posters, not to mention the box of books.

"Teacher Lin, please sit down for a moment. We will bring the posters and books over right away."

He didn't force it, he just shook his head regretfully: "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

After taking a shower and having breakfast, Lin Han remembered that he had two things to do today. He had to go to the Renmin University Publishing House to sign the original poster and the printed novel. This is an obligation that every writer cannot escape.

He raised his thumb high and made a NO, 1 gesture.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the city of Beijing in May was getting slightly sultry. The subway was filled with all kinds of strange smells. Lin Han pulled the armrest on one side and fell into deep thought. He should buy a mobility scooter.

Lin Han took the signature pen and began to sign. A staff member handed the poster to him, and another staff member put the signed poster away.

Zhao Han did not expect that the young man in front of him had no sense of ostentation at all. His words were full of caution and he refused to reveal anything.

He raised his thumb high and made a NO, 1 gesture.

The excitement on the Internet and the hot sales in reality, as long as you turn off the computer, everything seems to be clear.

The entire signing process was like a neat and orderly assembly line in a factory workshop. Two hundred posters were signed in only half an hour, and the efficiency was frighteningly high.

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

Lin Han shook his head and sighed: ""Fantasy Age" has just resumed publication. I want to use "Jurassic Park" to be serialized on it to attract popularity. It will not be published until the serialization is completed. At present, I am afraid it is still far from publication. Sometimes it takes half a year or more.”

"No hurry, no rush, I'll blow on the air conditioner and take a break. It's a bit hot." Lin Han stood in the VIP reception room and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. Now Lin Han really cannot deserve this title.

As expected, he had his back against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Lin Han now began to look forward to what the upcoming National Science and Technology Week would be like.

What car should I buy? Lin Han didn't know anything about vehicles. He had to ask others. It's not the same thing to always take a taxi or the subway on such a hot day. Sometimes it's very troublesome to transfer.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaolin. Let's have dinner together at noon."

The mobile phone navigation was very accurate, and Lin Han found the address with almost no effort. However, the decoration did not look particularly impressive and seemed to have accumulated over the years.

After taking a shower and having breakfast, Lin Han remembered that he had two things to do today. He had to go to the Renmin University Publishing House to sign the original poster and the printed novel. This is an obligation that every writer cannot escape.

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaolin. Let's have dinner together at noon."

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

After Lin Han ran out of breath, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear almost clung to his body. Today he ran 100 meters more than yesterday.

Occasionally, someone trots by holding a golden retriever, leaving a series of barking sounds, and the whole world becomes alive.

The birds chirping in the park in the early morning are crisp and golden, and the golden sunlight shines on the leaves and lawn. The old men and women wearing exercise uniforms who are practicing Tai Chi swords look meticulous.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaolin. Let's have dinner together at noon."

Walking out of the Renmin University Press, the dazzling sunshine almost blinded Lin Han's eyes. Fortunately, the office address of the Popular Science Writers Association is right here in Haidian District, so you don't have to go too far.

National Science and Technology Week is a large-scale mass science and technology event approved by the government. The country even stipulates that the third week of May every year is National Science and Technology Week, which is organized and implemented nationwide by the Ministry of Science and Technology in conjunction with 18 departments and units including the China Association for Science and Technology.

According to his current royalty income, there is no problem even if he buys a luxury car. The royalties from two books can earn more than 8 million.

"I'll just make a copy of my ID card and fill in this form." Zhang Wenya took out a form and continued: "By the way, we already have a reply to what you asked about yesterday. Next Monday is National Science and Technology Week At the opening, our Science Writers Association will also participate in this event. There are many activities involving laboratory visits, and some scientists will also participate."

The mobile phone navigation was very accurate, and Lin Han found the address with almost no effort. However, the decoration did not look particularly impressive and seemed to have accumulated over the years.

"No hurry, no rush, I'll blow on the air conditioner and take a break. It's a bit hot." Lin Han stood in the VIP reception room and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the city of Beijing in May was getting slightly sultry. The subway was filled with all kinds of strange smells. Lin Han pulled the armrest on one side and fell into deep thought. He should buy a mobility scooter.

He said: "The Martian is selling very well now, and many parents are willing to buy it for their children. Although there are some curse words in the front, if these curse words could have been removed, it would probably be favored by more parents."

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

"I don't dare to take this seriously. I'm still far behind those seniors."

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

Zhao Han knew that he could not succeed all at once. He just spoke first. Signing Lin Han's two books can be said to be his biggest achievement this year. Some others are envious of him.

When a female staff member wearing a work badge saw Lin Han, she walked over quickly on high heels: "Teacher Lin, I am Xiao Zhang who talked to you yesterday."

"I'll just make a copy of my ID card and fill in this form." Zhang Wenya took out a form and continued: "By the way, we already have a reply to what you asked about yesterday. Next Monday is National Science and Technology Week At the opening, our Science Writers Association will also participate in this event. There are many activities involving laboratory visits, and some scientists will also participate."

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

"I don't dare to take this seriously. I'm still far behind those seniors."

The birds chirping in the park in the early morning are crisp and golden, and the golden sunlight shines on the leaves and lawn. The old men and women wearing exercise uniforms who are practicing Tai Chi swords look meticulous.

"Mr. Zhao, there is no perfect book. I feel that after deleting it, it lacks the real feeling. No matter how gentleman you are, you will curse when you encounter the protagonist in that situation. I think Confucius will definitely forgive everyone."

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

Zhao Han did not expect that the young man in front of him had no sense of ostentation at all. His words were full of caution and he refused to reveal anything.

Lin Han looked at the staff member in front of him who was at least ten years older than him. He couldn't pronounce the name Xiao Zhang. It was too awkward. He simply replied and asked: "I'd better call you Sister Zhang. The ID card and I’ve brought all the photos, what else do you need me to do?”

As expected, he had his back against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Lin Han now began to look forward to what the upcoming National Science and Technology Week would be like.

"Teacher Lin, please sit down for a moment. We will bring the posters and books over right away."

"I'll just make a copy of my ID card and fill in this form." Zhang Wenya took out a form and continued: "By the way, we already have a reply to what you asked about yesterday. Next Monday is National Science and Technology Week At the opening, our Science Writers Association will also participate in this event. There are many activities involving laboratory visits, and some scientists will also participate."

"Mr. Zhao, there is no perfect book. I feel that after deleting it, it lacks the real feeling. No matter how gentleman you are, you will curse when you encounter the protagonist in that situation. I think Confucius will definitely forgive everyone."

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

National Science and Technology Week is a large-scale mass science and technology event approved by the government. The country even stipulates that the third week of May every year is National Science and Technology Week, which is organized and implemented nationwide by the Ministry of Science and Technology in conjunction with 18 departments and units including the China Association for Science and Technology.

"I don't dare to take this seriously. I'm still far behind those seniors."

National Science and Technology Week is a large-scale mass science and technology event approved by the government. The country even stipulates that the third week of May every year is National Science and Technology Week, which is organized and implemented nationwide by the Ministry of Science and Technology in conjunction with 18 departments and units including the China Association for Science and Technology.

After taking a shower and having breakfast, Lin Han remembered that he had two things to do today. He had to go to the Renmin University Publishing House to sign the original poster and the printed novel. This is an obligation that every writer cannot escape.

Lin Han shook his head and sighed: ""Fantasy Age" has just resumed publication. I want to use "Jurassic Park" to be serialized on it to attract popularity. It will not be published until the serialization is completed. At present, I am afraid it is still far from publication. Sometimes it takes half a year or more.”

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

"If you are a guest, it should be no problem, it's just one more person."

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

The Chinese Science Writers Association, as a subsidiary of the China Association for Science and Technology, also needs to participate, because National Science and Technology Week is not only a science popularization exhibition, but also a publicity opportunity.

He didn't force it, he just shook his head regretfully: "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

Walking out of the Renmin University Press, the dazzling sunshine almost blinded Lin Han's eyes. Fortunately, the office address of the Popular Science Writers Association is right here in Haidian District, so you don't have to go too far.

Lin Han looked at the staff member in front of him who was at least ten years older than him. He couldn't pronounce the name Xiao Zhang. It was too awkward. He simply replied and asked: "I'd better call you Sister Zhang. The ID card and I’ve brought all the photos, what else do you need me to do?”

Lin Han nodded quickly and agreed: "If I sign up now, is it too late?"

"You are right. I recently heard that you and Mr. Li Wenyuan have created a magazine. I think the sales are pretty good. I wonder if there is any intention to publish the "Jurassic Park" book?"

He said: "The Martian is selling very well now, and many parents are willing to buy it for their children. Although there are some curse words in the front, if these curse words could have been removed, it would probably be favored by more parents."

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

He didn't force it, he just shook his head regretfully: "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

Walking out of the Renmin University Press, the dazzling sunshine almost blinded Lin Han's eyes. Fortunately, the office address of the Popular Science Writers Association is right here in Haidian District, so you don't have to go too far.

Lin Han looked at the staff member in front of him who was at least ten years older than him. He couldn't pronounce the name Xiao Zhang. It was too awkward. He simply replied and asked: "I'd better call you Sister Zhang. The ID card and I’ve brought all the photos, what else do you need me to do?”

"If you are a guest, it should be no problem, it's just one more person."

Zhao Han did not expect the people from the Popular Science Writers Association to act so quickly, but then he thought about it. It was normal. Young science fiction writers like Lin Han had unlimited potential. It would be great if they could write such a wonderful work every year in the future.

At this time, Zhao Han, who came after hearing the news, very kindly handed over a bottle of Evian mineral water. He said familiarly: "Xiao Lin, you are now the most popular writer at home and abroad. Many people are trying to get to know me. Look at you. You are the person who can sell millions of copies overseas."

As expected, he had his back against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Lin Han now began to look forward to what the upcoming National Science and Technology Week would be like.

He didn't force it, he just shook his head regretfully: "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."

Lin Han took the signature pen and began to sign. A staff member handed the poster to him, and another staff member put the signed poster away.

A healthy body is what he has always been pursuing. When his ambition is unfulfilled, he cannot give up halfway due to physical reasons.

He said: "The Martian is selling very well now, and many parents are willing to buy it for their children. Although there are some curse words in the front, if these curse words could have been removed, it would probably be favored by more parents."

Zhao Han did not expect the people from the Popular Science Writers Association to act so quickly, but then he thought about it. It was normal. Young science fiction writers like Lin Han had unlimited potential. It would be great if they could write such a wonderful work every year in the future.

He said: "The Martian is selling very well now, and many parents are willing to buy it for their children. Although there are some curse words in the front, if these curse words could have been removed, it would probably be favored by more parents."

Lin Han looked at the staff member in front of him who was at least ten years older than him. He couldn't pronounce the name Xiao Zhang. It was too awkward. He simply replied and asked: "I'd better call you Sister Zhang. The ID card and I’ve brought all the photos, what else do you need me to do?”

Occasionally, someone trots by holding a golden retriever, leaving a series of barking sounds, and the whole world becomes alive.