Qian Bowen signaled to Lin Han, and he joked: "My colleague just gave me a difficult task, and she hopes to ask you to sign it for her."
Qian Bowen had a black line on his face, "Do you think I'm already 70 or 80 years old? I follow the Weibo trend closely. I'll use your Weibo to follow me later and see if I can gain two followers."
"Aren't the special consultants experts in other industries? What field does he study? If I could see such a handsome guy in the office every day, how could I find time to work?"
"Xiao Lin, I'll sign Bo En to take you to visit our project team right now. I have to leave beforehand. If you have any good ideas, you can put them forward directly without being too restrained."
The middle-aged woman was the most gossipy. She yelled twice and said, "Weiwei, Hanyi, come out and see the handsome guys. Our space agency is finally not so arrogant!"
"Forget it, not many people care about this issue anyway, so it's useless to learn it." Li Qianhong waved her hands, showing little interest.
"Your project team also has my readers. My readers have expanded so far. I really didn't expect it." Lin Han differentiated and quickly wrote his name in front of the book's table of contents with a signature pen.
Lin Han agreed very generously, it was nothing more than mutual fans, it was not difficult.
Lin Han gave a thumbs up in approval. He wanted to wear a spacesuit and experience it, but living there for a year would be quite miserable.
"Shh, be gentle. He is not from our project team. He is a special consultant who just came today."
I don’t know when Qian Boen appeared at the scene. He whispered something to Dong Yahui, seeming to be reporting something.
Lin Han showed a standard smile and said, "Sister Li, I am a consultant on the Mars Project Team and I just joined."
"What do you think of our experimental project?" Dong Yahui said very proudly. The real Martian environment is still relatively difficult to simulate, especially in terms of gravity. Current technology has not yet reached the point where it can locally change gravity.
At this moment, Qian Boen's attitude towards him was much more enthusiastic, unlike before where he was a little jealous, so he could still joke and say: "If you hold a book signing here, I think there will definitely be a lot of people." People are willing to ask for your autograph. Otherwise, why do you think Mr. Dong wants you to join our project team, and the others have no objections."
"Well, a lot of my fans are probably scolding me. Who among you is responsible for managing the official WeChat account? If you are not active enough, I can find someone to teach you."
Several young girls were talking while secretly looking in the direction of Lin Han and Qian Boen.
"Brother Qian usually surfs the Internet and uses these hot words very skillfully. I am a person who combines talent and handsomeness. Don't be too envious."
After arriving at the Propaganda Department on the 8th floor, Qian Bowen greeted the staff here familiarly, "Sister Li, is Director Wu here? I want to consult him on something."
The teacher Lin Han was talking about was Chen Jiaxuan. If people in the entertainment industry don't know how to manage the Weibo platform, they would be derelict in their duties.
"I don't know about this for the moment. We have to ask the space agency's publicity department. Any news or pictures released to the outside world are controlled by them. But I think as long as some important data is not leaked, just some equipment, instruments or rooms Background shouldn’t matter.”
Qian Boen said casually: "Lin Han, your Weibo is quite powerful. If I have any important things in the future, I can forward it to you. That way more people will pay attention."
"Yi Ling, look at that handsome guy next to you. Is he the new employee on your floor? He's so handsome. I wonder if he has a girlfriend."
Lin Han's Weibo has always been very popular. Although he only has two million followers, his fan activity is much higher than those of celebrity accounts with seven or eight million. Therefore, as soon as this Weibo was posted, many people started to comment. replied.
She came close to Lin Han's phone and said in surprise, "Wow, Xiao Lin, you actually have two million Weibo fans. How did you do it? Our space agency's official Weibo fans only have more than 500,000 , no one paid any attention to the messages I sent out.”
Qian Bowen led the way. Their base did not develop underground space like in the movie, but used an office building, just like an ordinary company.
He twisted his neck and asked curiously: "Can I take pictures of the things or instruments here? I want to show off myself online and let netizens see what the inside of the space agency is like."
To be fair, Lin Han is not the kind of handsome man, but handsomeness relies on comparison. The people he has come into contact with in the space agency for a long time are men who are unkempt and don't pay attention to personal image. Now he is the taller among the short ones.
After saying that, he pulled out a hardcover version of "The Martian" from behind like a magic trick. This is a gold-making method thought up by Renmin University Publishing House. There are not only paperback editions, but also hardcover editions and collector's editions.
"Okay, is there wireless here? I'm almost running out of 4G data, and I need to get a data refueling pack later."
After arriving in the elevator, the young girls looked at Lin Han without any scruples, but they were too shy to come forward and strike up a conversation. Just admiring him was enough.
"Sister Li, this friend of mine wants to know if I can take photos and post them on Weibo, and what information cannot be disclosed." Qian Boyen did not forget about business, and his work as a tour guide has not been completed yet.
At the elevator entrance, several young women holding documents looked at Lin Han curiously. His appearance could be considered a handsome guy in the project team. Who would expect to see such a character among a group of old men or bad engineering men? Woolen cloth.
Li Qianhong said boldly: "Most of them can be photographed, but employees cannot show their faces without permission, and they cannot take pictures of various data and intelligence. Everything else can be posted."
It turns out that this is the case. Lin Han smiled very honoredly. It is not easy to have such a group of truly capable readers. It is not easy for scientific workers to like science fiction novels.
However, Lin Han saw that the latest message posted by the China Space Administration's official Weibo was to solicit volunteers to participate in the "Journey to Mars" experimental plan. As a result, the number of retweets on this Weibo was only over 300, and the attention was really limited.
"Mr. Dong, I know. You should go and get down to business first." Lin Han nodded slightly. Having an academician from the Chinese Academy of Sciences explain it to him was something that many people could not ask for.
He casually forwarded this Weibo and said: "I just had the honor to visit the Mars Project Team of the National Space Administration. Do you want to experience a journey to Mars? I want to survive on Mars for 3 months, 6 months, or 9 months in advance." , 12 months? If you are not afraid of hardship and loneliness and are ready for the challenge, then sign up quickly, a total of 6 places are waiting for you!"
After Qian Boen saw this move, he couldn't help but said to Lin Han next to him: "You are really charming. Why do you need to be talented when you can obviously rely on your face to make a living?"
Dong Yahui turned around and walked outside. His pace was a bit slow, and the years had left some marks on his body.
"No problem, I don't ask you for money. Now others ask me to advertise for thousands of dollars per Weibo post. I am the unofficial spokesperson of your space agency, Roadside News Agency!"
"Hey, Xiaoqian, you are finally willing to come to our department and try your luck. Who is this handsome guy next to you?"