Regardless, he also had problems with his coordination. He often tripped over things and even had difficulty typing. He even made his girlfriend Alice leave him so angry. After his intelligence deteriorated at an accelerated rate, Charlie began to use typos again. I can't even write the word.
Lin Han shook his head and said: "What's the point of carrying the flag? It's all about putting pressure on yourself. It's better to focus on these things than to write your own novel."
After Zhao Han saw the text message on his phone, he couldn't help but reply: "No, just let me be your first reader."
"Xiao Lin, are you tired of carrying the banner now?" Tong Yonglie said with a smile. He had seen the glory of science fiction novels in his lifetime. Even after he had stopped writing for a long time, he couldn't help but start planning a new book.
"Actually, it's not that bad. Because I never have high expectations for my novels to be made into movies, so I can accept them no matter how they are made. You should make your own novels and take the initiative in your own hands."
He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lin Han: "Let's write the new book in this style. I think it's very good. The only problem is that there are too many typos. Please pay attention to revise it. I will mark all the mistakes. You Check your email later.”
"As expected of Lin Han, he changed his writing style and was able to write such an attractive book."
Lin Han said mysteriously. He didn't want the contents of the new book to be leaked, and wanted to test his true appeal.
"By the way, what have you been busy with recently? I asked you to come out to parties several times, but you didn't come out. Now there are rumors in the author circle here in Beijing that you are very aloof and don't bother to hang out with them."
However, before the Galaxy Awards ceremony, these judges who arrived early had to devote themselves to their work, discover new talents, and select the winners of the Galaxy Awards essay competition!
Goodbye, Miss Kenyon, Dr. Strauss, everyone...
The two of them arrived at the Capital Airport while they were talking. At this time, there were actually many acquaintances in the departure hall for domestic departures. The Galaxy Award is considered a grand event in the science fiction circle, so science fiction writers here in Beijing want to go there as long as they can spare the time. Look, old man Tong Yonglie appears here in high spirits.
"I made a mistake, and I will find a way to correct it later. I will give it to you after I finish writing it, and I will not send the content in the middle."
"Authors' gatherings are just about chatting and spanking, or at worst just eating and drinking together. I'm different from you people who lose their minds by playing with things. I'm addicted to coding and can't help myself. I will have a new book with you soon."
Lin Han dragged his suitcase and fed his tropical ornamental fish some fish food before closing the door and leaving. Yan Hong, the assistant of the studio, was already driving and waiting at the entrance of the community.
Many sci-fi writers who disappeared in the past have come back to life. This is the era they dream of. Major magazines are waving checks and publishers are making promises. This gold mine must be dug as soon as possible!
Half a month passed by, and Lin Han in the study had already written the final part of the novel. The life of Charlie Gordon, who had turned from a retarded man to a genius, fell from the clouds to the bottom, and he changed from optimistic and naive to anxious. , uneasiness, intolerance, suspicion.
However, these are nothing. When the plane arrived at Chengdu Shuangliu Airport, the pick-up vehicle arranged by Science Fiction World Magazine took Lin Han and his party to the hotel. At this time, it was a star-studded party!
However, Lin Han poured cold water on it, "You are not the first, so please keep my new book a secret. Don't let others know about it for the time being. No one in your editorial department can know about it."
At the cinema, Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan, as industry practitioners, actually didn't watch it seriously. It was just part of their date, and now it seems like a waste of time.
After Lin Han carefully saved the document on his computer and cloud disk, he sent it to the Renmin University Publishing House for cover, proofreading and distribution preparation.
In one year, the market capacity expanded tenfold. After the reader market was opened up by Lin Han's series of novels, it was very empty, and there was an urgent need for high-quality science fiction novels to fill the gap.
Returning to Mr. Donner's bakery, those lost friends seemed to have returned. The peak of intelligence in the previous few months seemed to be just a dream, but it happened to be so real!
In the romantic spring breeze, the two of them held hands and walked slowly back to the garden of the community. Time flies but their love has not deteriorated in any way.
He discovered that the real society is so ugly, and human nature is not sincere and pure. His sensitive thoughts brought him wisdom, but also brought him entangled pain. People around him gradually alienated Charlie because he was too smart.
But before going to the airport, Lin Han had to pick up Li Wenyuan. He was also going to Chengdu to be a judge and then participate in the Galaxy Awards ceremony, so Lin Han was not alone.
As a result, Lin Han, who was watching a movie outside, felt the vibration of his phone. He took off his 3D glasses slightly, opened the phone screen to browse quickly, and then smiled dumbly, "I forgot to tell you, these typos were deliberately set. It shows that Charlie cannot write those complicated words because of his insufficient IQ. The typos will be reduced as the plot develops, and maybe these typos will become highlights!"
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PS. Please Professor Nim stop getting angry when others make fun of him, so that he will make many friends. It is easier to find friends if you are not afraid of being laughed at. Now I am going to a place where I can find many friends.
After Zhao Han read the beginning of "A Bouquet for Algernon", he began to seriously analyze the prospects of the novel. It was clear that this book was about a mentally retarded story, but he felt that he had a strong sense of immersion and wanted to go back to it very much. to the subsequent story.
"As long as the scooter can be driven, you are more picky." Lin Han's car cost about one million anyway. He usually has no requirements for vehicles. Even if he buys a sports car, he will not have to be stuck in traffic in Beijing.
"Then the experiment should also be written as real words or something like that. Isn't word checking more complicated than real words?"
Among these seven or eight science fiction writers, Lin Han saw several familiar faces, including Jiang Chi, who once wrote "Harvest Humanity", Zhang Bo, the author of "Mirage", and Zhu Haobo, who wrote "Escape from the Center of the Sun". It is considered a mainstay of science fiction novels.
"I saw the photos Xu Jiayan posted on Weibo some time ago. You went to visit the crew of "The Martian". Are you finished filming now?"
"We just finished filming the exterior scenes two days ago, and now we are moving back to the film and television base here in Beijing. As you know, "The Martian" is actually mostly a one-man show for the male protagonist, and many of them are indoor scenes. The studio has been set up. I can finally understand how you felt back then. Seeing your novel being controlled by someone else, I was worried that it would be turned into trash."
"Keep it secret, you will know after a while."
There won't be traffic jams here just because your car is expensive. Whether it's a car costing more than 100,000 yuan or a car worth tens of millions, you have to stay in the traffic flow during peak hours. There is no difference at all.
After Li Wenyuan, who had been waiting on the roadside for a long time, saw the car in front of him, he turned around and waved goodbye to his wife and daughter. As soon as he got on the car, he started to complain: "After all, you are also a rich man with assets close to 100 million. Don’t change to a better car. This Audi is not worthy of your status, buy a supercar!”
Needless to say, Lin Han also knew the importance of the matter. He deleted the manuscript in his mailbox before getting up and leaving, although he wanted to share his ideas about this novel with others.
If readers who really like science fiction novels see these people, they will probably scream. They are all familiar names. The science fiction novels written by them probably account for 90% of Chinese science fiction.
Has Charlie become smarter after the operation? What interesting things happened between him and Algernon, the guinea pig? The progress report filled with typos is not boring at all. This kind of novel with a light science fiction flavor is very comfortable to read.
He himself closed the laptop and put it in the box, then turned to the cabinet in the bedroom and started packing his clothes, preparing to go to Chengdu to fulfill his duties as a judge for the Galaxy Award Essay Competition!
Unlike the previous long battles, this time the call for essays lasted very short, but the lineup was not weak at all. After all, the market for other types of novels is close to saturation, but the market for science fiction novels is still expanding.
PS. If you have time, please help me put some flowers on Algernon’s grave in the backyard. "
Science fiction gods from all over the world gathered here for a common goal, which is the Galaxy Award!
"I believe that I am the only stupid person who has made some contribution to world science. Although I have forgotten what contribution it was, I think it should be to help people like me who are stupid like me like Warren House.
During this period of time, "Science Fiction World" magazine has been constantly promoting the Galaxy Award essay solicitation. At the same time, it has also received a considerable number of submissions from newcomers, and even some well-known writers have come to try the waters.
Experiments usually fail. By the time the novel reaches the end, Algernon, the guinea pig, has died, and Charlie has begun to decline from the peak of his IQ. He often forgets what he has just learned.
Beijing has always been a cultural center, and many writers have settled here, so there were many science fiction greats on the plane to Chengdu.
After writing this, the whole book was finished. Lin Han sighed. He moved the mouse back and changed the tomb into a tomb tree. This kind of Charlie made people feel distressed.
Li Wenyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "You haven't finished serializing "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" yet, and you're actually writing a new book. Calling you a model worker is too much. I should give you a May Day Labor Medal! What about a new book? name?"
In the following time, Lin Han began to indulge in writing, but this time he no longer forgot to eat and sleep, so as not to worry Chen Jiaxuan.