Lin Han was sitting in front of the computer. His eyes seemed to have no focus, and he stared blankly in front of him, thoughts racing in his mind. Now that he has written his first short story, the royalties of more than 8,000 yuan are not enough to allow him to sit back and relax. He has to continue writing.
In fact, Lin Han is still in a period of confusion. If he throws out all his classic novels, it would be too wasteful and not play their due role.
"I thought you were drinking again. You should exercise more and get your six-pack abs back soon." Chen Jiaxuan said jokingly. She was worried that Lin Han would return to normal after regaining his strength. Only now did she realize that her worry was extra.
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
He took out his cell phone to check the time, but several missed calls from Chen Jiaxuan gave him a headache. He didn't know what urgent matter this woman had for him.
Lin Han was sitting in front of the computer. His eyes seemed to have no focus, and he stared blankly in front of him, thoughts racing in his mind. Now that he has written his first short story, the royalties of more than 8,000 yuan are not enough to allow him to sit back and relax. He has to continue writing.
"I never thought about it that way. I'm so lucky to have met you."
I have read thousands of science fiction novels, and it is still a question of which book to write. There are so many to choose from, and each book is so excellent that it is difficult to choose.
I have read thousands of science fiction novels, and it is still a question of which book to write. There are so many to choose from, and each book is so excellent that it is difficult to choose.
He said: "I have never been popular. Unfortunately, I have become a stain on your management career. I am the only person under your management who is not popular, and I was forced to quit the entertainment industry."
After hearing this, Lin Han suddenly understood. It turned out that the people in the editorial department of "Science Fiction World" were afraid that if their identities were exposed, others would suspect various things.
"Forget it, let's discuss it with someone later and ask others for their opinions."
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Lin Han had a headache. How did she know if she had abdominal muscles? This was terrifying to think about!
"Is this considered a happy worry?" Lin Han smiled mockingly. He used the right mouse button to create a new folder on the desktop, but he was not sure what to write.
After getting Lin Han's pen name, Wang Yifan quickly fed back the information. The people from the art department were waiting here. Once it was added, it was taken directly to Tan Lin for review.
After slowly drying his hair and putting on clean clothes, Lin Han walked to the sofa with a cup of hot water. He felt that the negative emotions in his body flowed out along with the sweat. Now he felt refreshed and full of energy.
So Lin Han replied: "No problem, I understand your concerns and I will cooperate."
"I never thought about it that way. I'm so lucky to have met you."
"Just call him Stranger."
Opening the chat and finding the friend list, Lin Han clicked on Li Wenyuan's name, preparing to ask this master in the science fiction world about his ideas for the next book.
"Have you decided on a pen name? We will hand over the sample to the art team soon, so please hurry up."
"Forget it, let's discuss it with someone later and ask others for their opinions."
The first half of the novel tells the story of a rural teacher's last lesson, very much like a realistic novel. The second half is about the interstellar war and the story of students saving the earth, which is closely related to the previous article.
He said: "I have never been popular. Unfortunately, I have become a stain on your management career. I am the only person under your management who is not popular, and I was forced to quit the entertainment industry."
After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I am also very lucky to meet you."
Chen Jiaxuan heard the evasion in Lin Han's words. She didn't care. One day when this man looked back, he would find that she had been with him all the time. "It's also about you, and it's bad news." Someone familiar with the matter revealed that you use a pen name. Aliens have written a science fiction novel, which will be published next month. Is it called Country Teacher?"
"Stranger? Okay, thank you for your understanding. The royalties are already being processed and will arrive within two hours. Goodbye."
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
In fact, Lin Han is still in a period of confusion. If he throws out all his classic novels, it would be too wasteful and not play their due role.
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
Chen Jiaxuan heard the evasion in Lin Han's words. She didn't care. One day when this man looked back, he would find that she had been with him all the time. "It's also about you, and it's bad news." Someone familiar with the matter revealed that you use a pen name. Aliens have written a science fiction novel, which will be published next month. Is it called Country Teacher?"
Opening the chat and finding the friend list, Lin Han clicked on Li Wenyuan's name, preparing to ask this master in the science fiction world about his ideas for the next book.
He said: "I have never been popular. Unfortunately, I have become a stain on your management career. I am the only person under your management who is not popular, and I was forced to quit the entertainment industry."
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
"That's it, send this document to the printing house to start printing and binding, and see if there will be any change in sales next month." Tan Lin did not have any doubts about the final draft, and he quickly approved it.
Chen Jiaxuan heard the evasion in Lin Han's words. She didn't care. One day when this man looked back, he would find that she had been with him all the time. "It's also about you, and it's bad news." Someone familiar with the matter revealed that you use a pen name. Aliens have written a science fiction novel, which will be published next month. Is it called Country Teacher?"
After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I am also very lucky to meet you."
After hearing this, Lin Han suddenly understood. It turned out that the people in the editorial department of "Science Fiction World" were afraid that if their identities were exposed, others would suspect various things.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
Wang Yifan didn't know the meaning of the pen name Alien, but for Lin Han, it was to commemorate himself. He was not from this place, but from another parallel time and space.
Tired and paralyzed on the ground, Lin Han felt that he didn't want to move his fingers, and his clothes were wet and clinging to his body, which was very uncomfortable. In order not to catch a cold, he struggled to stand up and took a hot shower.
After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I am also very lucky to meet you."
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
This issue has a full 20,000 words of "Village Teacher" by Lin Han, so the overall page space is a lot longer. Originally they thought of dividing the novel into two parts, but after they were separated, they found that all the charm was lost. .
Wang Yifan didn't know the meaning of the pen name Alien, but for Lin Han, it was to commemorate himself. He was not from this place, but from another parallel time and space.
"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Han?" Wang Yifan lowered his voice. He didn't want everyone in the office to hear.
The dumbbells that had been put aside for a long time finally came into use again. This body emptied by alcohol soon started to sweat like rain, and the muscles all over his body became sore, but Lin Han did not stop, he wanted to break through the limit.
After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I am also very lucky to meet you."
After slowly drying his hair and putting on clean clothes, Lin Han walked to the sofa with a cup of hot water. He felt that the negative emotions in his body flowed out along with the sweat. Now he felt refreshed and full of energy.
At this time, you can't let yourself think too much. Just sweat a little and work hard, covering yourself up with your physical fatigue.
"It's "Rural Teacher". The content should not have been leaked, right?" Lin Han asked with concern. He had just confirmed the pen name on the phone with someone from the editorial department more than an hour ago, and now it has been exposed. If someone in the editorial department If there is no mole, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death.
"It's "Rural Teacher". The content should not have been leaked, right?" Lin Han asked with concern. He had just confirmed the pen name on the phone with someone from the editorial department more than an hour ago, and now it has been exposed. If someone in the editorial department If there is no mole, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death.
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
The first half of the novel tells the story of a rural teacher's last lesson, very much like a realistic novel. The second half is about the interstellar war and the story of students saving the earth, which is closely related to the previous article.
"Yes, that's me."
"That's it, send this document to the printing house to start printing and binding, and see if there will be any change in sales next month." Tan Lin did not have any doubts about the final draft, and he quickly approved it.
After slowly drying his hair and putting on clean clothes, Lin Han walked to the sofa with a cup of hot water. He felt that the negative emotions in his body flowed out along with the sweat. Now he felt refreshed and full of energy.
Wang Yifan knew that what he said might offend people, but in order for "Rural Teacher" to be published, he had to say: "That's it, after discussion by our editorial department, we think that the quality of your book is very good, but in order to avoid Having been maliciously slandered by some people, we hope you can publish this novel under a pseudonym."
Wang Yifan knew that what he said might offend people, but in order for "Rural Teacher" to be published, he had to say: "That's it, after discussion by our editorial department, we think that the quality of your book is very good, but in order to avoid Having been maliciously slandered by some people, we hope you can publish this novel under a pseudonym."
"Is this considered a happy worry?" Lin Han smiled mockingly. He used the right mouse button to create a new folder on the desktop, but he was not sure what to write.
After dialing back, Lin Han asked in a familiar manner: "Sister Xuan, I was exercising just now and didn't hear the phone ring. Is there something wrong?"
"It's "Rural Teacher". The content should not have been leaked, right?" Lin Han asked with concern. He had just confirmed the pen name on the phone with someone from the editorial department more than an hour ago, and now it has been exposed. If someone in the editorial department If there is no mole, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death.
"Just call him Stranger."
"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Han?" Wang Yifan lowered his voice. He didn't want everyone in the office to hear.
After hearing this, Lin Han suddenly understood. It turned out that the people in the editorial department of "Science Fiction World" were afraid that if their identities were exposed, others would suspect various things.
I have read thousands of science fiction novels, and it is still a question of which book to write. There are so many to choose from, and each book is so excellent that it is difficult to choose.
Since you are afraid of trouble, then solve it at the root cause. It is indeed a better choice to publish books through a pen name that no one knows. You can consider taking off your vest later.
"I thought you were drinking again. You should exercise more and get your six-pack abs back soon." Chen Jiaxuan said jokingly. She was worried that Lin Han would return to normal after regaining his strength. Only now did she realize that her worry was extra.
"That's it, send this document to the printing house to start printing and binding, and see if there will be any change in sales next month." Tan Lin did not have any doubts about the final draft, and he quickly approved it.
Tired and paralyzed on the ground, Lin Han felt that he didn't want to move his fingers, and his clothes were wet and clinging to his body, which was very uncomfortable. In order not to catch a cold, he struggled to stand up and took a hot shower.
The dumbbells that had been put aside for a long time finally came into use again. This body emptied by alcohol soon started to sweat like rain, and the muscles all over his body became sore, but Lin Han did not stop, he wanted to break through the limit.
"It's "Rural Teacher". The content should not have been leaked, right?" Lin Han asked with concern. He had just confirmed the pen name on the phone with someone from the editorial department more than an hour ago, and now it has been exposed. If someone in the editorial department If there is no mole, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death.
Since you are afraid of trouble, then solve it at the root cause. It is indeed a better choice to publish books through a pen name that no one knows. You can consider taking off your vest later.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
Wang Yifan didn't know the meaning of the pen name Alien, but for Lin Han, it was to commemorate himself. He was not from this place, but from another parallel time and space.
"I never thought about it that way. I'm so lucky to have met you."
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Han?" Wang Yifan lowered his voice. He didn't want everyone in the office to hear.
He said: "I have never been popular. Unfortunately, I have become a stain on your management career. I am the only person under your management who is not popular, and I was forced to quit the entertainment industry."
Wang Yifan knew that what he said might offend people, but in order for "Rural Teacher" to be published, he had to say: "That's it, after discussion by our editorial department, we think that the quality of your book is very good, but in order to avoid Having been maliciously slandered by some people, we hope you can publish this novel under a pseudonym."
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
So Lin Han replied: "No problem, I understand your concerns and I will cooperate."
Since you are afraid of trouble, then solve it at the root cause. It is indeed a better choice to publish books through a pen name that no one knows. You can consider taking off your vest later.
"That's it, send this document to the printing house to start printing and binding, and see if there will be any change in sales next month." Tan Lin did not have any doubts about the final draft, and he quickly approved it.
The dumbbells that had been put aside for a long time finally came into use again. This body emptied by alcohol soon started to sweat like rain, and the muscles all over his body became sore, but Lin Han did not stop, he wanted to break through the limit.
"Have you decided on a pen name? We will hand over the sample to the art team soon, so please hurry up."
The first half of the novel tells the story of a rural teacher's last lesson, very much like a realistic novel. The second half is about the interstellar war and the story of students saving the earth, which is closely related to the previous article.
"Have you decided on a pen name? We will hand over the sample to the art team soon, so please hurry up."
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
"Just call him Stranger."
After dialing back, Lin Han asked in a familiar manner: "Sister Xuan, I was exercising just now and didn't hear the phone ring. Is there something wrong?"
"Just call him Stranger."
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
"Just call him Stranger."
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
After slowly drying his hair and putting on clean clothes, Lin Han walked to the sofa with a cup of hot water. He felt that the negative emotions in his body flowed out along with the sweat. Now he felt refreshed and full of energy.
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
"Have you decided on a pen name? We will hand over the sample to the art team soon, so please hurry up."
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
"The content has not been leaked, it just attracted some attention. After all, you are just a has-been little director, and even your haters don't pay much attention to this matter. I'm afraid in their eyes, as long as you don't go back to harm them As long as the gods and goddesses are there, the novel can be whatever you want."
"Stranger? Okay, thank you for your understanding. The royalties are already being processed and will arrive within two hours. Goodbye."
"The content has not been leaked, it just attracted some attention. After all, you are just a has-been little director, and even your haters don't pay much attention to this matter. I'm afraid in their eyes, as long as you don't go back to harm them As long as the gods and goddesses are there, the novel can be whatever you want."
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
"Yes, that's me."
After hearing this, Lin Han suddenly understood. It turned out that the people in the editorial department of "Science Fiction World" were afraid that if their identities were exposed, others would suspect various things.
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
He took out his cell phone to check the time, but several missed calls from Chen Jiaxuan gave him a headache. He didn't know what urgent matter this woman had for him.
Wang Yifan didn't know the meaning of the pen name Alien, but for Lin Han, it was to commemorate himself. He was not from this place, but from another parallel time and space.
"I thought you were drinking again. You should exercise more and get your six-pack abs back soon." Chen Jiaxuan said jokingly. She was worried that Lin Han would return to normal after regaining his strength. Only now did she realize that her worry was extra.
Since you are afraid of trouble, then solve it at the root cause. It is indeed a better choice to publish books through a pen name that no one knows. You can consider taking off your vest later.
In fact, Lin Han is still in a period of confusion. If he throws out all his classic novels, it would be too wasteful and not play their due role.
This was almost a naked tone. Lin Han really didn't know how to reply to this silly woman. He opened his mouth and thought of Chen Jiaxuan rushing to his home with concern, and how she used various methods to cheer herself up. If Would it be too cruel to refuse
After getting Lin Han's pen name, Wang Yifan quickly fed back the information. The people from the art department were waiting here. Once it was added, it was taken directly to Tan Lin for review.
After getting Lin Han's pen name, Wang Yifan quickly fed back the information. The people from the art department were waiting here. Once it was added, it was taken directly to Tan Lin for review.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
"Stranger? Okay, thank you for your understanding. The royalties are already being processed and will arrive within two hours. Goodbye."
This issue has a full 20,000 words of "Village Teacher" by Lin Han, so the overall page space is a lot longer. Originally they thought of dividing the novel into two parts, but after they were separated, they found that all the charm was lost. .
This issue has a full 20,000 words of "Village Teacher" by Lin Han, so the overall page space is a lot longer. Originally they thought of dividing the novel into two parts, but after they were separated, they found that all the charm was lost. .
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
The first half of the novel tells the story of a rural teacher's last lesson, very much like a realistic novel. The second half is about the interstellar war and the story of students saving the earth, which is closely related to the previous article.
Lin Han was sitting in front of the computer. His eyes seemed to have no focus, and he stared blankly in front of him, thoughts racing in his mind. Now that he has written his first short story, the royalties of more than 8,000 yuan are not enough to allow him to sit back and relax. He has to continue writing.
After getting Lin Han's pen name, Wang Yifan quickly fed back the information. The people from the art department were waiting here. Once it was added, it was taken directly to Tan Lin for review.
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
This issue has a full 20,000 words of "Village Teacher" by Lin Han, so the overall page space is a lot longer. Originally they thought of dividing the novel into two parts, but after they were separated, they found that all the charm was lost. .
Generally speaking, only famous writers enjoy this right to publish a novel of 20,000 to 30,000 words directly. The pages of a magazine are limited. After Lin Han occupied so many pages, he could only cancel another one. There was no other way.
Opening the chat and finding the friend list, Lin Han clicked on Li Wenyuan's name, preparing to ask this master in the science fiction world about his ideas for the next book.
After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I am also very lucky to meet you."
The first half of the novel tells the story of a rural teacher's last lesson, very much like a realistic novel. The second half is about the interstellar war and the story of students saving the earth, which is closely related to the previous article.
…
"Yes, that's me."
…
The first half of the novel tells the story of a rural teacher's last lesson, very much like a realistic novel. The second half is about the interstellar war and the story of students saving the earth, which is closely related to the previous article.
After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I am also very lucky to meet you."
"That's it, send this document to the printing house to start printing and binding, and see if there will be any change in sales next month." Tan Lin did not have any doubts about the final draft, and he quickly approved it.
Wang Yifan knew that what he said might offend people, but in order for "Rural Teacher" to be published, he had to say: "That's it, after discussion by our editorial department, we think that the quality of your book is very good, but in order to avoid Having been maliciously slandered by some people, we hope you can publish this novel under a pseudonym."
"Just call him Stranger."
"Is this considered a happy worry?" Lin Han smiled mockingly. He used the right mouse button to create a new folder on the desktop, but he was not sure what to write.
"Yes, that's me."
"Have you decided on a pen name? We will hand over the sample to the art team soon, so please hurry up."
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
After dialing back, Lin Han asked in a familiar manner: "Sister Xuan, I was exercising just now and didn't hear the phone ring. Is there something wrong?"
"Yes, that's me."
…
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
Since you are afraid of trouble, then solve it at the root cause. It is indeed a better choice to publish books through a pen name that no one knows. You can consider taking off your vest later.
"Stranger? Okay, thank you for your understanding. The royalties are already being processed and will arrive within two hours. Goodbye."
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
Chen Jiaxuan's tone was full of ease and carefreeness, as if this was not something worth mentioning.
So Lin Han replied: "No problem, I understand your concerns and I will cooperate."
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
"I thought you were drinking again. You should exercise more and get your six-pack abs back soon." Chen Jiaxuan said jokingly. She was worried that Lin Han would return to normal after regaining his strength. Only now did she realize that her worry was extra.
At this time, you can't let yourself think too much. Just sweat a little and work hard, covering yourself up with your physical fatigue.
This was almost a naked tone. Lin Han really didn't know how to reply to this silly woman. He opened his mouth and thought of Chen Jiaxuan rushing to his home with concern, and how she used various methods to cheer herself up. If Would it be too cruel to refuse
The first half of the novel tells the story of a rural teacher's last lesson, very much like a realistic novel. The second half is about the interstellar war and the story of students saving the earth, which is closely related to the previous article.
"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Han?" Wang Yifan lowered his voice. He didn't want everyone in the office to hear.
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
Opening the chat and finding the friend list, Lin Han clicked on Li Wenyuan's name, preparing to ask this master in the science fiction world about his ideas for the next book.
Wang Yifan knew that what he said might offend people, but in order for "Rural Teacher" to be published, he had to say: "That's it, after discussion by our editorial department, we think that the quality of your book is very good, but in order to avoid Having been maliciously slandered by some people, we hope you can publish this novel under a pseudonym."
"Just call him Stranger."
The dumbbells that had been put aside for a long time finally came into use again. This body emptied by alcohol soon started to sweat like rain, and the muscles all over his body became sore, but Lin Han did not stop, he wanted to break through the limit.
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
"Is this considered a happy worry?" Lin Han smiled mockingly. He used the right mouse button to create a new folder on the desktop, but he was not sure what to write.
"Forget it, let's discuss it with someone later and ask others for their opinions."
Wang Yifan didn't know the meaning of the pen name Alien, but for Lin Han, it was to commemorate himself. He was not from this place, but from another parallel time and space.
The dumbbells that had been put aside for a long time finally came into use again. This body emptied by alcohol soon started to sweat like rain, and the muscles all over his body became sore, but Lin Han did not stop, he wanted to break through the limit.
He said: "I have never been popular. Unfortunately, I have become a stain on your management career. I am the only person under your management who is not popular, and I was forced to quit the entertainment industry."
"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Han?" Wang Yifan lowered his voice. He didn't want everyone in the office to hear.
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
Tired and paralyzed on the ground, Lin Han felt that he didn't want to move his fingers, and his clothes were wet and clinging to his body, which was very uncomfortable. In order not to catch a cold, he struggled to stand up and took a hot shower.
He took out his cell phone to check the time, but several missed calls from Chen Jiaxuan gave him a headache. He didn't know what urgent matter this woman had for him.
Chen Jiaxuan's tone was full of ease and carefreeness, as if this was not something worth mentioning.
Tired and paralyzed on the ground, Lin Han felt that he didn't want to move his fingers, and his clothes were wet and clinging to his body, which was very uncomfortable. In order not to catch a cold, he struggled to stand up and took a hot shower.
"Have you decided on a pen name? We will hand over the sample to the art team soon, so please hurry up."
"Stranger? Okay, thank you for your understanding. The royalties are already being processed and will arrive within two hours. Goodbye."
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
"Is this considered a happy worry?" Lin Han smiled mockingly. He used the right mouse button to create a new folder on the desktop, but he was not sure what to write.
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
"I never thought about it that way. I'm so lucky to have met you."
"It's "Rural Teacher". The content should not have been leaked, right?" Lin Han asked with concern. He had just confirmed the pen name on the phone with someone from the editorial department more than an hour ago, and now it has been exposed. If someone in the editorial department If there is no mole, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death.
At this time, you can't let yourself think too much. Just sweat a little and work hard, covering yourself up with your physical fatigue.
Lin Han was sitting in front of the computer. His eyes seemed to have no focus, and he stared blankly in front of him, thoughts racing in his mind. Now that he has written his first short story, the royalties of more than 8,000 yuan are not enough to allow him to sit back and relax. He has to continue writing.
After slowly drying his hair and putting on clean clothes, Lin Han walked to the sofa with a cup of hot water. He felt that the negative emotions in his body flowed out along with the sweat. Now he felt refreshed and full of energy.
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
Wang Yifan didn't know the meaning of the pen name Alien, but for Lin Han, it was to commemorate himself. He was not from this place, but from another parallel time and space.
After getting Lin Han's pen name, Wang Yifan quickly fed back the information. The people from the art department were waiting here. Once it was added, it was taken directly to Tan Lin for review.
"Have you decided on a pen name? We will hand over the sample to the art team soon, so please hurry up."
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
He took out his cell phone to check the time, but several missed calls from Chen Jiaxuan gave him a headache. He didn't know what urgent matter this woman had for him.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
"The content has not been leaked, it just attracted some attention. After all, you are just a has-been little director, and even your haters don't pay much attention to this matter. I'm afraid in their eyes, as long as you don't go back to harm them As long as the gods and goddesses are there, the novel can be whatever you want."
Opening the chat and finding the friend list, Lin Han clicked on Li Wenyuan's name, preparing to ask this master in the science fiction world about his ideas for the next book.
After dialing back, Lin Han asked in a familiar manner: "Sister Xuan, I was exercising just now and didn't hear the phone ring. Is there something wrong?"
Opening the chat and finding the friend list, Lin Han clicked on Li Wenyuan's name, preparing to ask this master in the science fiction world about his ideas for the next book.
Wang Yifan knew that what he said might offend people, but in order for "Rural Teacher" to be published, he had to say: "That's it, after discussion by our editorial department, we think that the quality of your book is very good, but in order to avoid Having been maliciously slandered by some people, we hope you can publish this novel under a pseudonym."
"That's it, send this document to the printing house to start printing and binding, and see if there will be any change in sales next month." Tan Lin did not have any doubts about the final draft, and he quickly approved it.
He took out his cell phone to check the time, but several missed calls from Chen Jiaxuan gave him a headache. He didn't know what urgent matter this woman had for him.
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
"I thought you were drinking again. You should exercise more and get your six-pack abs back soon." Chen Jiaxuan said jokingly. She was worried that Lin Han would return to normal after regaining his strength. Only now did she realize that her worry was extra.
So Lin Han replied: "No problem, I understand your concerns and I will cooperate."
So Lin Han replied: "No problem, I understand your concerns and I will cooperate."
Opening the chat and finding the friend list, Lin Han clicked on Li Wenyuan's name, preparing to ask this master in the science fiction world about his ideas for the next book.
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The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Lin Han had a headache. How did she know if she had abdominal muscles? This was terrifying to think about!
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
Chen Jiaxuan heard the evasion in Lin Han's words. She didn't care. One day when this man looked back, he would find that she had been with him all the time. "It's also about you, and it's bad news." Someone familiar with the matter revealed that you use a pen name. Aliens have written a science fiction novel, which will be published next month. Is it called Country Teacher?"
In fact, Lin Han is still in a period of confusion. If he throws out all his classic novels, it would be too wasteful and not play their due role.
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
Chen Jiaxuan heard the evasion in Lin Han's words. She didn't care. One day when this man looked back, he would find that she had been with him all the time. "It's also about you, and it's bad news." Someone familiar with the matter revealed that you use a pen name. Aliens have written a science fiction novel, which will be published next month. Is it called Country Teacher?"
He took out his cell phone to check the time, but several missed calls from Chen Jiaxuan gave him a headache. He didn't know what urgent matter this woman had for him.
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Lin Han had a headache. How did she know if she had abdominal muscles? This was terrifying to think about!
The dumbbells that had been put aside for a long time finally came into use again. This body emptied by alcohol soon started to sweat like rain, and the muscles all over his body became sore, but Lin Han did not stop, he wanted to break through the limit.
"It's "Rural Teacher". The content should not have been leaked, right?" Lin Han asked with concern. He had just confirmed the pen name on the phone with someone from the editorial department more than an hour ago, and now it has been exposed. If someone in the editorial department If there is no mole, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death.
Lin Han was sitting in front of the computer. His eyes seemed to have no focus, and he stared blankly in front of him, thoughts racing in his mind. Now that he has written his first short story, the royalties of more than 8,000 yuan are not enough to allow him to sit back and relax. He has to continue writing.
He took out his cell phone to check the time, but several missed calls from Chen Jiaxuan gave him a headache. He didn't know what urgent matter this woman had for him.
The dumbbells that had been put aside for a long time finally came into use again. This body emptied by alcohol soon started to sweat like rain, and the muscles all over his body became sore, but Lin Han did not stop, he wanted to break through the limit.
"The content has not been leaked, it just attracted some attention. After all, you are just a has-been little director, and even your haters don't pay much attention to this matter. I'm afraid in their eyes, as long as you don't go back to harm them As long as the gods and goddesses are there, the novel can be whatever you want."
"It's "Rural Teacher". The content should not have been leaked, right?" Lin Han asked with concern. He had just confirmed the pen name on the phone with someone from the editorial department more than an hour ago, and now it has been exposed. If someone in the editorial department If there is no mole, I won't believe it even if I beat him to death.
After that, you need to write a full-length novel, submit it to a magazine for serialization for a period of time to build up popularity, and then take the publishing route. This steady and steady approach can lay a good foundation.
At this time, you can't let yourself think too much. Just sweat a little and work hard, covering yourself up with your physical fatigue.
Chen Jiaxuan heard the evasion in Lin Han's words. She didn't care. One day when this man looked back, he would find that she had been with him all the time. "It's also about you, and it's bad news." Someone familiar with the matter revealed that you use a pen name. Aliens have written a science fiction novel, which will be published next month. Is it called Country Teacher?"
"Just call him Stranger."
Chen Jiaxuan's tone was full of ease and carefreeness, as if this was not something worth mentioning.
"Just call him Stranger."
After slowly drying his hair and putting on clean clothes, Lin Han walked to the sofa with a cup of hot water. He felt that the negative emotions in his body flowed out along with the sweat. Now he felt refreshed and full of energy.
But just when he was about to enter his question, a phone call came from the Notes Editorial Department. This was the same phone call that informed him that the manuscript had been submitted.
This issue has a full 20,000 words of "Village Teacher" by Lin Han, so the overall page space is a lot longer. Originally they thought of dividing the novel into two parts, but after they were separated, they found that all the charm was lost. .
"Stranger? Okay, thank you for your understanding. The royalties are already being processed and will arrive within two hours. Goodbye."
The dumbbells that had been put aside for a long time finally came into use again. This body emptied by alcohol soon started to sweat like rain, and the muscles all over his body became sore, but Lin Han did not stop, he wanted to break through the limit.
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
Tired and paralyzed on the ground, Lin Han felt that he didn't want to move his fingers, and his clothes were wet and clinging to his body, which was very uncomfortable. In order not to catch a cold, he struggled to stand up and took a hot shower.
He said: "I have never been popular. Unfortunately, I have become a stain on your management career. I am the only person under your management who is not popular, and I was forced to quit the entertainment industry."
Since you are afraid of trouble, then solve it at the root cause. It is indeed a better choice to publish books through a pen name that no one knows. You can consider taking off your vest later.
Opening the chat and finding the friend list, Lin Han clicked on Li Wenyuan's name, preparing to ask this master in the science fiction world about his ideas for the next book.
He said: "I have never been popular. Unfortunately, I have become a stain on your management career. I am the only person under your management who is not popular, and I was forced to quit the entertainment industry."
The scalding hot water came out of the nozzle and fell on his hair and shoulders, dispelling the chill and fatigue. The water mist filled the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water covered up the ringtone of his cell phone.
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I am also very lucky to meet you."
The first half of the novel tells the story of a rural teacher's last lesson, very much like a realistic novel. The second half is about the interstellar war and the story of students saving the earth, which is closely related to the previous article.
He said: "I have never been popular. Unfortunately, I have become a stain on your management career. I am the only person under your management who is not popular, and I was forced to quit the entertainment industry."
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I have read thousands of science fiction novels, and it is still a question of which book to write. There are so many to choose from, and each book is so excellent that it is difficult to choose.
"I never thought about it that way. I'm so lucky to have met you."
"That's it, send this document to the printing house to start printing and binding, and see if there will be any change in sales next month." Tan Lin did not have any doubts about the final draft, and he quickly approved it.
But Lin Han knew that things would not be that simple, otherwise the busy Chen Jiaxuan would not have made several calls. He did not ask any questions and would find out later by himself.
This was almost a naked tone. Lin Han really didn't know how to reply to this silly woman. He opened his mouth and thought of Chen Jiaxuan rushing to his home with concern, and how she used various methods to cheer herself up. If Would it be too cruel to refuse
"Yes, that's me."
Chen Jiaxuan's tone was full of ease and carefreeness, as if this was not something worth mentioning.
"Is this considered a happy worry?" Lin Han smiled mockingly. He used the right mouse button to create a new folder on the desktop, but he was not sure what to write.
"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Han?" Wang Yifan lowered his voice. He didn't want everyone in the office to hear.
Lin Han was not in the mood to think about the new book at the moment. After his nostalgia was aroused, he seemed restless.
I have read thousands of science fiction novels, and it is still a question of which book to write. There are so many to choose from, and each book is so excellent that it is difficult to choose.
After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I am also very lucky to meet you."
So Lin Han replied: "No problem, I understand your concerns and I will cooperate."
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Lin Han had a headache. How did she know if she had abdominal muscles? This was terrifying to think about!