Yuelu Mountain House sounds more like the name of a bookstore than a restaurant, but in fact it is a combination of the two, a Hunan cuisine restaurant selling books.
At this time, night falls, and the small towns above Houhai light up red lanterns one after another, illuminating the somewhat gloomy lake surface, making it appear full of meaning.
So sitting here eating, it feels like going back to an ancient study to dine, so Lin Han praised it and said: "I really like this. I seemed to have seen my book just now. I don't know if it was an illusion."
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
"This is enough for the two of us. Ordering too much will be a waste." Chen Jiaxuan's net worth is unknown, but she is not too extravagant and wasteful. The place she chooses for Lin Han to treat her to dinner is not expensive, at least it is not a high-end French restaurant or something like that. of.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled mysteriously, "Leave it to me to run it. As long as you finish writing the novel with peace of mind, I will never hold you back. I will give you some weight in the near future to let them see your importance. "
The Yuelu Mountain House Restaurant in Shichahai has become a well-known place. The word "Yue" on the store's sign was specially inscribed by Zhu Hanmin, the dean of Yuelu Academy.
"I also think there is no need to sign a new book contract so early. The sales potential of "I, Robot" has not been exhausted. If it is postponed, I believe they will give more favorable conditions."
Combining food and culture is indeed very unique.
"I also think there is no need to sign a new book contract so early. The sales potential of "I, Robot" has not been exhausted. If it is postponed, I believe they will give more favorable conditions."
When Lin Han came here for the first time, he was attracted by the strong scholarly atmosphere. The pure Chinese-style tables and chairs were classical and elegant, and the book shelves stood aside. The hardcover physical books attracted some customers to stop and look.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled mysteriously, "Leave it to me to run it. As long as you finish writing the novel with peace of mind, I will never hold you back. I will give you some weight in the near future to let them see your importance. "
The classic Hunan cuisine, fish head with chopped peppers, was so spicy that beads of sweat broke out on Lin Han's forehead. The soup was especially delicious when paired with the noodles provided by the store. The pounded eggplant in the garlic jar was delicious, salty and refreshing, making people want it.
Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help laughing, "So, my worth has increased a lot. How did you reply to them?"
Combining food and culture is indeed very unique.
There is no Hunan cuisine that is not spicy, such as fish head with chopped peppers, eggplant, shredded turtles, Mao's braised pork and taro rice. After the two ordered some special dishes, they handed the iPad to the waiter.
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
But Lin Han is obviously different. He has been listed as the number one potential stock. "I, Robot" sold nearly 500,000 copies in just one month, and it exceeded one million in one year. It is natural for it to become a bestseller.
At this time, night falls, and the small towns above Houhai light up red lanterns one after another, illuminating the somewhat gloomy lake surface, making it appear full of meaning.
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
My whole body felt warm, and even if I was blown by the cold wind, I didn't feel too cold. After all, eating so many chili peppers had some effect.
At this time, Lin Han is no longer a newcomer. He is the winner of the Galaxy Award and owns a physical novel with great reputation and sales. Coupled with the heated discussion caused by "The Martian" on the Internet, it is almost certain that it will become another best-seller.
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
At this time, just as the waiter started to serve the food, Lin Han and the two stopped talking and began to enjoy the food and put aside work.
There is no Hunan cuisine that is not spicy, such as fish head with chopped peppers, eggplant, shredded turtles, Mao's braised pork and taro rice. After the two ordered some special dishes, they handed the iPad to the waiter.
Going up to the second floor through the wooden stairs, Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan were sitting by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery. Before eating, their stomachs were already filled with delicious food.
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
The cover of the physical book "I, Robot" is quite unique. It was specially invited to be written by Da Tucheng in the painting industry, so it is very recognizable.
"No problem, the spicier the better. Eat some chili to keep warm in winter."
"If you have anything to do, let's order first." Lin Han watched the waiters serving the dishes passing by. The Hunan cuisine, which was full of color, flavor and flavor, made people want to eat.
"Let's go there after we finish eating. If that's true, then we have traveled to ancient times." Lin Han looked at Chen Jiaxuan across the table and asked, "What were you trying to say in the car just now?" ?”
"Let's go there after we finish eating. If that's true, then we have traveled to ancient times." Lin Han looked at Chen Jiaxuan across the table and asked, "What were you trying to say in the car just now?" ?”
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled and said, "The last time I came here to eat was in the summer. I bought several books before eating. I couldn't stop. I guess you must like the atmosphere here. So I recommend coming here.”
"If it's delicious, please eat more, or order two more dishes?"
"This is enough for the two of us. Ordering too much will be a waste." Chen Jiaxuan's net worth is unknown, but she is not too extravagant and wasteful. The place she chooses for Lin Han to treat her to dinner is not expensive, at least it is not a high-end French restaurant or something like that. of.
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
Going up to the second floor through the wooden stairs, Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan were sitting by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery. Before eating, their stomachs were already filled with delicious food.
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
"Let's go there after we finish eating. If that's true, then we have traveled to ancient times." Lin Han looked at Chen Jiaxuan across the table and asked, "What were you trying to say in the car just now?" ?”
The cover of the physical book "I, Robot" is quite unique. It was specially invited to be written by Da Tucheng in the painting industry, so it is very recognizable.
The Yuelu Mountain House Restaurant in Shichahai has become a well-known place. The word "Yue" on the store's sign was specially inscribed by Zhu Hanmin, the dean of Yuelu Academy.
"No problem, the spicier the better. Eat some chili to keep warm in winter."
"If you have anything to do, let's order first." Lin Han watched the waiters serving the dishes passing by. The Hunan cuisine, which was full of color, flavor and flavor, made people want to eat.
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
Going up to the second floor through the wooden stairs, Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan were sitting by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery. Before eating, their stomachs were already filled with delicious food.
Going up to the second floor through the wooden stairs, Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan were sitting by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery. Before eating, their stomachs were already filled with delicious food.
Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help laughing, "So, my worth has increased a lot. How did you reply to them?"
After a meal, the two of them only spent a few hundred yuan, which is considered a medium consumption in this place in Shichahai.
There is no Hunan cuisine that is not spicy, such as fish head with chopped peppers, eggplant, shredded turtles, Mao's braised pork and taro rice. After the two ordered some special dishes, they handed the iPad to the waiter.
The Yuelu Mountain House Restaurant in Shichahai has become a well-known place. The word "Yue" on the store's sign was specially inscribed by Zhu Hanmin, the dean of Yuelu Academy.
The classic Hunan cuisine, fish head with chopped peppers, was so spicy that beads of sweat broke out on Lin Han's forehead. The soup was especially delicious when paired with the noodles provided by the store. The pounded eggplant in the garlic jar was delicious, salty and refreshing, making people want it.
Yuelu Mountain House sounds more like the name of a bookstore than a restaurant, but in fact it is a combination of the two, a Hunan cuisine restaurant selling books.
The domestic publishing industry is currently in a state of overpopulation. There are many publishing houses, but there are relatively few best-selling writers. Most of these best-selling writers have fixed cooperative publishing houses, and it is not their turn to poach.
At this time, the restaurant had already begun to queue up, and many people could only wait in the rest area of the store, so Lin Han and the two were quite lucky.
At this time, just as the waiter started to serve the food, Lin Han and the two stopped talking and began to enjoy the food and put aside work.
At this time, the restaurant had already begun to queue up, and many people could only wait in the rest area of the store, so Lin Han and the two were quite lucky.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help but open her mouth and began to exhale gently. She poured herself a sip of ice water and exclaimed: "It's so spicy, but it's delicious."
My whole body felt warm, and even if I was blown by the cold wind, I didn't feel too cold. After all, eating so many chili peppers had some effect.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled and said, "The last time I came here to eat was in the summer. I bought several books before eating. I couldn't stop. I guess you must like the atmosphere here. So I recommend coming here.”
"The owner of this restaurant must be an artistic person. He seems to have integrated all the artistic elements in the restaurant. The appearance and taste of the dishes are very artistic." Lin Han commented, saying that he admired the owner's idea.
No one is a fool. This is a novel that is sure to make money without losing money, so publishers flocked to it to see if they could get publishing capabilities.
But Lin Han is obviously different. He has been listed as the number one potential stock. "I, Robot" sold nearly 500,000 copies in just one month, and it exceeded one million in one year. It is natural for it to become a bestseller.
The classic Hunan cuisine, fish head with chopped peppers, was so spicy that beads of sweat broke out on Lin Han's forehead. The soup was especially delicious when paired with the noodles provided by the store. The pounded eggplant in the garlic jar was delicious, salty and refreshing, making people want it.
The city of Beijing looks very beautiful at night, and the vehicles passing by on the road create a wonderful sight. When they returned to their own community, they still felt a little unfinished.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled and said, "The last time I came here to eat was in the summer. I bought several books before eating. I couldn't stop. I guess you must like the atmosphere here. So I recommend coming here.”
After turning on the light and closing the door, the two of them were silent for a while across a corridor, neither of them piercing the window paper.
At this time, just as the waiter started to serve the food, Lin Han and the two stopped talking and began to enjoy the food and put aside work.
"No problem, the spicier the better. Eat some chili to keep warm in winter."
At this time, night falls, and the small towns above Houhai light up red lanterns one after another, illuminating the somewhat gloomy lake surface, making it appear full of meaning.
No one is a fool. This is a novel that is sure to make money without losing money, so publishers flocked to it to see if they could get publishing capabilities.
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
Therefore, many editors-in-chief give orders to their employees to try their best to find such a writer, and they cannot let go as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
Combining food and culture is indeed very unique.
So sitting here eating, it feels like going back to an ancient study to dine, so Lin Han praised it and said: "I really like this. I seemed to have seen my book just now. I don't know if it was an illusion."
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled and said, "The last time I came here to eat was in the summer. I bought several books before eating. I couldn't stop. I guess you must like the atmosphere here. So I recommend coming here.”
"I also think there is no need to sign a new book contract so early. The sales potential of "I, Robot" has not been exhausted. If it is postponed, I believe they will give more favorable conditions."
After turning on the light and closing the door, the two of them were silent for a while across a corridor, neither of them piercing the window paper.
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
The cover of the physical book "I, Robot" is quite unique. It was specially invited to be written by Da Tucheng in the painting industry, so it is very recognizable.
As an agent in the entertainment industry, this is what Chen Jiaxuan is best at, and she has already thought of a strategy.
After a meal, the two of them only spent a few hundred yuan, which is considered a medium consumption in this place in Shichahai.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled and said, "The last time I came here to eat was in the summer. I bought several books before eating. I couldn't stop. I guess you must like the atmosphere here. So I recommend coming here.”
Chen Jiaxuan sighed, "I always feel that we can't sign the contract so early. The popularity hasn't reached its peak yet, so I asked them to wait until you finish writing and then talk about it. We'll put it off for now."
But Lin Han is obviously different. He has been listed as the number one potential stock. "I, Robot" sold nearly 500,000 copies in just one month, and it exceeded one million in one year. It is natural for it to become a bestseller.
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
The cover of the physical book "I, Robot" is quite unique. It was specially invited to be written by Da Tucheng in the painting industry, so it is very recognizable.
But for a science fiction novel to appear in such an antique restaurant, Chen Jiaxuan always felt it was a bit inconsistent, "Why don't you go over and have a look to see if it's that book?"
"If it's delicious, please eat more, or order two more dishes?"
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
After turning on the light and closing the door, the two of them were silent for a while across a corridor, neither of them piercing the window paper.
Therefore, many editors-in-chief give orders to their employees to try their best to find such a writer, and they cannot let go as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
Therefore, many editors-in-chief give orders to their employees to try their best to find such a writer, and they cannot let go as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
So sitting here eating, it feels like going back to an ancient study to dine, so Lin Han praised it and said: "I really like this. I seemed to have seen my book just now. I don't know if it was an illusion."
"Let's go there after we finish eating. If that's true, then we have traveled to ancient times." Lin Han looked at Chen Jiaxuan across the table and asked, "What were you trying to say in the car just now?" ?”
At this time, Lin Han is no longer a newcomer. He is the winner of the Galaxy Award and owns a physical novel with great reputation and sales. Coupled with the heated discussion caused by "The Martian" on the Internet, it is almost certain that it will become another best-seller.
As an agent in the entertainment industry, this is what Chen Jiaxuan is best at, and she has already thought of a strategy.
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
"This is enough for the two of us. Ordering too much will be a waste." Chen Jiaxuan's net worth is unknown, but she is not too extravagant and wasteful. The place she chooses for Lin Han to treat her to dinner is not expensive, at least it is not a high-end French restaurant or something like that. of.
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
After a meal, the two of them only spent a few hundred yuan, which is considered a medium consumption in this place in Shichahai.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled mysteriously, "Leave it to me to run it. As long as you finish writing the novel with peace of mind, I will never hold you back. I will give you some weight in the near future to let them see your importance. "
"I also think there is no need to sign a new book contract so early. The sales potential of "I, Robot" has not been exhausted. If it is postponed, I believe they will give more favorable conditions."
Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help laughing, "So, my worth has increased a lot. How did you reply to them?"
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
But Lin Han is obviously different. He has been listed as the number one potential stock. "I, Robot" sold nearly 500,000 copies in just one month, and it exceeded one million in one year. It is natural for it to become a bestseller.
"I also think there is no need to sign a new book contract so early. The sales potential of "I, Robot" has not been exhausted. If it is postponed, I believe they will give more favorable conditions."
But Lin Han is obviously different. He has been listed as the number one potential stock. "I, Robot" sold nearly 500,000 copies in just one month, and it exceeded one million in one year. It is natural for it to become a bestseller.
Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help laughing, "So, my worth has increased a lot. How did you reply to them?"
So sitting here eating, it feels like going back to an ancient study to dine, so Lin Han praised it and said: "I really like this. I seemed to have seen my book just now. I don't know if it was an illusion."
The city of Beijing looks very beautiful at night, and the vehicles passing by on the road create a wonderful sight. When they returned to their own community, they still felt a little unfinished.
Yuelu Mountain House sounds more like the name of a bookstore than a restaurant, but in fact it is a combination of the two, a Hunan cuisine restaurant selling books.
He has proven his strength in the market and demonstrated his talent at award ceremonies. At the same time, he has only signed a publishing agreement for one book with Renmin University Publishing House. This kind of writer is simply the favorite of the publishing house.
Lin Han directly put the yogurt in and started drinking. After eating something spicy, it would be good to drink some yogurt to protect his stomach.
Chen Jiaxuan sighed, "I always feel that we can't sign the contract so early. The popularity hasn't reached its peak yet, so I asked them to wait until you finish writing and then talk about it. We'll put it off for now."
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
At this time, just as the waiter started to serve the food, Lin Han and the two stopped talking and began to enjoy the food and put aside work.
"This is enough for the two of us. Ordering too much will be a waste." Chen Jiaxuan's net worth is unknown, but she is not too extravagant and wasteful. The place she chooses for Lin Han to treat her to dinner is not expensive, at least it is not a high-end French restaurant or something like that. of.
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
At this time, Lin Han is no longer a newcomer. He is the winner of the Galaxy Award and owns a physical novel with great reputation and sales. Coupled with the heated discussion caused by "The Martian" on the Internet, it is almost certain that it will become another best-seller.
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
Combining food and culture is indeed very unique.
No one is a fool. This is a novel that is sure to make money without losing money, so publishers flocked to it to see if they could get publishing capabilities.
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
At this time, night falls, and the small towns above Houhai light up red lanterns one after another, illuminating the somewhat gloomy lake surface, making it appear full of meaning.
At this time, Lin Han is no longer a newcomer. He is the winner of the Galaxy Award and owns a physical novel with great reputation and sales. Coupled with the heated discussion caused by "The Martian" on the Internet, it is almost certain that it will become another best-seller.
The domestic publishing industry is currently in a state of overpopulation. There are many publishing houses, but there are relatively few best-selling writers. Most of these best-selling writers have fixed cooperative publishing houses, and it is not their turn to poach.
No one is a fool. This is a novel that is sure to make money without losing money, so publishers flocked to it to see if they could get publishing capabilities.
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help but open her mouth and began to exhale gently. She poured herself a sip of ice water and exclaimed: "It's so spicy, but it's delicious."
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
But Lin Han is obviously different. He has been listed as the number one potential stock. "I, Robot" sold nearly 500,000 copies in just one month, and it exceeded one million in one year. It is natural for it to become a bestseller.
The domestic publishing industry is currently in a state of overpopulation. There are many publishing houses, but there are relatively few best-selling writers. Most of these best-selling writers have fixed cooperative publishing houses, and it is not their turn to poach.
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
When Lin Han came here for the first time, he was attracted by the strong scholarly atmosphere. The pure Chinese-style tables and chairs were classical and elegant, and the book shelves stood aside. The hardcover physical books attracted some customers to stop and look.
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled mysteriously, "Leave it to me to run it. As long as you finish writing the novel with peace of mind, I will never hold you back. I will give you some weight in the near future to let them see your importance. "
There is no Hunan cuisine that is not spicy, such as fish head with chopped peppers, eggplant, shredded turtles, Mao's braised pork and taro rice. After the two ordered some special dishes, they handed the iPad to the waiter.
He has proven his strength in the market and demonstrated his talent at award ceremonies. At the same time, he has only signed a publishing agreement for one book with Renmin University Publishing House. This kind of writer is simply the favorite of the publishing house.
"No problem, the spicier the better. Eat some chili to keep warm in winter."
But for a science fiction novel to appear in such an antique restaurant, Chen Jiaxuan always felt it was a bit inconsistent, "Why don't you go over and have a look to see if it's that book?"
Therefore, many editors-in-chief give orders to their employees to try their best to find such a writer, and they cannot let go as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
Yuelu Mountain House sounds more like the name of a bookstore than a restaurant, but in fact it is a combination of the two, a Hunan cuisine restaurant selling books.
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
Yuelu Mountain House sounds more like the name of a bookstore than a restaurant, but in fact it is a combination of the two, a Hunan cuisine restaurant selling books.
At this time, night falls, and the small towns above Houhai light up red lanterns one after another, illuminating the somewhat gloomy lake surface, making it appear full of meaning.
He has proven his strength in the market and demonstrated his talent at award ceremonies. At the same time, he has only signed a publishing agreement for one book with Renmin University Publishing House. This kind of writer is simply the favorite of the publishing house.
My whole body felt warm, and even if I was blown by the cold wind, I didn't feel too cold. After all, eating so many chili peppers had some effect.
At this time, the restaurant had already begun to queue up, and many people could only wait in the rest area of the store, so Lin Han and the two were quite lucky.
"I also think there is no need to sign a new book contract so early. The sales potential of "I, Robot" has not been exhausted. If it is postponed, I believe they will give more favorable conditions."
"No problem, the spicier the better. Eat some chili to keep warm in winter."
When Lin Han came here for the first time, he was attracted by the strong scholarly atmosphere. The pure Chinese-style tables and chairs were classical and elegant, and the book shelves stood aside. The hardcover physical books attracted some customers to stop and look.
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
My whole body felt warm, and even if I was blown by the cold wind, I didn't feel too cold. After all, eating so many chili peppers had some effect.
Chen Jiaxuan sighed, "I always feel that we can't sign the contract so early. The popularity hasn't reached its peak yet, so I asked them to wait until you finish writing and then talk about it. We'll put it off for now."
Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help laughing, "So, my worth has increased a lot. How did you reply to them?"
My whole body felt warm, and even if I was blown by the cold wind, I didn't feel too cold. After all, eating so many chili peppers had some effect.
Chen Jiaxuan smiled mysteriously, "Leave it to me to run it. As long as you finish writing the novel with peace of mind, I will never hold you back. I will give you some weight in the near future to let them see your importance. "
After turning on the light and closing the door, the two of them were silent for a while across a corridor, neither of them piercing the window paper.
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
So sitting here eating, it feels like going back to an ancient study to dine, so Lin Han praised it and said: "I really like this. I seemed to have seen my book just now. I don't know if it was an illusion."
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
So sitting here eating, it feels like going back to an ancient study to dine, so Lin Han praised it and said: "I really like this. I seemed to have seen my book just now. I don't know if it was an illusion."
As an agent in the entertainment industry, this is what Chen Jiaxuan is best at, and she has already thought of a strategy.
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
Chen Jiaxuan sighed, "I always feel that we can't sign the contract so early. The popularity hasn't reached its peak yet, so I asked them to wait until you finish writing and then talk about it. We'll put it off for now."
But for a science fiction novel to appear in such an antique restaurant, Chen Jiaxuan always felt it was a bit inconsistent, "Why don't you go over and have a look to see if it's that book?"
But Lin Han is obviously different. He has been listed as the number one potential stock. "I, Robot" sold nearly 500,000 copies in just one month, and it exceeded one million in one year. It is natural for it to become a bestseller.
"The owner of this restaurant must be an artistic person. He seems to have integrated all the artistic elements in the restaurant. The appearance and taste of the dishes are very artistic." Lin Han commented, saying that he admired the owner's idea.
The cover of the physical book "I, Robot" is quite unique. It was specially invited to be written by Da Tucheng in the painting industry, so it is very recognizable.
At this time, just as the waiter started to serve the food, Lin Han and the two stopped talking and began to enjoy the food and put aside work.
"This is enough for the two of us. Ordering too much will be a waste." Chen Jiaxuan's net worth is unknown, but she is not too extravagant and wasteful. The place she chooses for Lin Han to treat her to dinner is not expensive, at least it is not a high-end French restaurant or something like that. of.
"If you have anything to do, let's order first." Lin Han watched the waiters serving the dishes passing by. The Hunan cuisine, which was full of color, flavor and flavor, made people want to eat.
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
The domestic publishing industry is currently in a state of overpopulation. There are many publishing houses, but there are relatively few best-selling writers. Most of these best-selling writers have fixed cooperative publishing houses, and it is not their turn to poach.
"Let's go there after we finish eating. If that's true, then we have traveled to ancient times." Lin Han looked at Chen Jiaxuan across the table and asked, "What were you trying to say in the car just now?" ?”
Going up to the second floor through the wooden stairs, Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan were sitting by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery. Before eating, their stomachs were already filled with delicious food.
At this time, Lin Han is no longer a newcomer. He is the winner of the Galaxy Award and owns a physical novel with great reputation and sales. Coupled with the heated discussion caused by "The Martian" on the Internet, it is almost certain that it will become another best-seller.
The classic Hunan cuisine, fish head with chopped peppers, was so spicy that beads of sweat broke out on Lin Han's forehead. The soup was especially delicious when paired with the noodles provided by the store. The pounded eggplant in the garlic jar was delicious, salty and refreshing, making people want it.
The classic Hunan cuisine, fish head with chopped peppers, was so spicy that beads of sweat broke out on Lin Han's forehead. The soup was especially delicious when paired with the noodles provided by the store. The pounded eggplant in the garlic jar was delicious, salty and refreshing, making people want it.
Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help laughing, "So, my worth has increased a lot. How did you reply to them?"
There is no Hunan cuisine that is not spicy, such as fish head with chopped peppers, eggplant, shredded turtles, Mao's braised pork and taro rice. After the two ordered some special dishes, they handed the iPad to the waiter.
"If it's delicious, please eat more, or order two more dishes?"
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help but open her mouth and began to exhale gently. She poured herself a sip of ice water and exclaimed: "It's so spicy, but it's delicious."
Therefore, many editors-in-chief give orders to their employees to try their best to find such a writer, and they cannot let go as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
At this time, night falls, and the small towns above Houhai light up red lanterns one after another, illuminating the somewhat gloomy lake surface, making it appear full of meaning.
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
"If it's delicious, please eat more, or order two more dishes?"
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
"If you have anything to do, let's order first." Lin Han watched the waiters serving the dishes passing by. The Hunan cuisine, which was full of color, flavor and flavor, made people want to eat.
After turning on the light and closing the door, the two of them were silent for a while across a corridor, neither of them piercing the window paper.
"If it's delicious, please eat more, or order two more dishes?"
No one is a fool. This is a novel that is sure to make money without losing money, so publishers flocked to it to see if they could get publishing capabilities.
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
At this time, night falls, and the small towns above Houhai light up red lanterns one after another, illuminating the somewhat gloomy lake surface, making it appear full of meaning.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help but open her mouth and began to exhale gently. She poured herself a sip of ice water and exclaimed: "It's so spicy, but it's delicious."
"This is enough for the two of us. Ordering too much will be a waste." Chen Jiaxuan's net worth is unknown, but she is not too extravagant and wasteful. The place she chooses for Lin Han to treat her to dinner is not expensive, at least it is not a high-end French restaurant or something like that. of.
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
"No problem, the spicier the better. Eat some chili to keep warm in winter."
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
No one is a fool. This is a novel that is sure to make money without losing money, so publishers flocked to it to see if they could get publishing capabilities.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help but open her mouth and began to exhale gently. She poured herself a sip of ice water and exclaimed: "It's so spicy, but it's delicious."
The classic Hunan cuisine, fish head with chopped peppers, was so spicy that beads of sweat broke out on Lin Han's forehead. The soup was especially delicious when paired with the noodles provided by the store. The pounded eggplant in the garlic jar was delicious, salty and refreshing, making people want it.
After a meal, the two of them only spent a few hundred yuan, which is considered a medium consumption in this place in Shichahai.
At this time, just as the waiter started to serve the food, Lin Han and the two stopped talking and began to enjoy the food and put aside work.
As an agent in the entertainment industry, this is what Chen Jiaxuan is best at, and she has already thought of a strategy.
At this time, the restaurant had already begun to queue up, and many people could only wait in the rest area of the store, so Lin Han and the two were quite lucky.
At this time, the restaurant had already begun to queue up, and many people could only wait in the rest area of the store, so Lin Han and the two were quite lucky.
The Yuelu Mountain House Restaurant in Shichahai has become a well-known place. The word "Yue" on the store's sign was specially inscribed by Zhu Hanmin, the dean of Yuelu Academy.
My whole body felt warm, and even if I was blown by the cold wind, I didn't feel too cold. After all, eating so many chili peppers had some effect.
Chen Jiaxuan sighed, "I always feel that we can't sign the contract so early. The popularity hasn't reached its peak yet, so I asked them to wait until you finish writing and then talk about it. We'll put it off for now."
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
But for a science fiction novel to appear in such an antique restaurant, Chen Jiaxuan always felt it was a bit inconsistent, "Why don't you go over and have a look to see if it's that book?"
The city of Beijing looks very beautiful at night, and the vehicles passing by on the road create a wonderful sight. When they returned to their own community, they still felt a little unfinished.
The domestic publishing industry is currently in a state of overpopulation. There are many publishing houses, but there are relatively few best-selling writers. Most of these best-selling writers have fixed cooperative publishing houses, and it is not their turn to poach.
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
When Lin Han came here for the first time, he was attracted by the strong scholarly atmosphere. The pure Chinese-style tables and chairs were classical and elegant, and the book shelves stood aside. The hardcover physical books attracted some customers to stop and look.
When Lin Han came here for the first time, he was attracted by the strong scholarly atmosphere. The pure Chinese-style tables and chairs were classical and elegant, and the book shelves stood aside. The hardcover physical books attracted some customers to stop and look.
My whole body felt warm, and even if I was blown by the cold wind, I didn't feel too cold. After all, eating so many chili peppers had some effect.
Going up to the second floor through the wooden stairs, Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan were sitting by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery. Before eating, their stomachs were already filled with delicious food.
Yuelu Mountain House sounds more like the name of a bookstore than a restaurant, but in fact it is a combination of the two, a Hunan cuisine restaurant selling books.
Lin Han has now said goodbye to his money-strapped career and will not waste his opportunities for petty profits.
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
Looking around, Lin Han found that the decoration style here is very simple and plain. No matter where you sit in the corner to eat, you will see many books, calligraphy and paintings.
Chen Jiaxuan took the iPad for ordering and asked, "Hunan cuisine is quite spicy, you should be used to it, right?"
"I know it won't be too late. Go back and surf the Internet before going to bed. Don't work for a long time. Your body is your own. Staying up late is the biggest enemy of your skin."
Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help laughing, "So, my worth has increased a lot. How did you reply to them?"
"I want to say that you have become Tang Monk Meat now. More than ten publishing houses have contacted me, wanting to get the publishing rights for your new book. Gee, these publishing houses are all sincere and will directly offer 10% off There is no need for me to negotiate the royalties."
Lin Han directly put the yogurt in and started drinking. After eating something spicy, it would be good to drink some yogurt to protect his stomach.
"If you have anything to do, let's order first." Lin Han watched the waiters serving the dishes passing by. The Hunan cuisine, which was full of color, flavor and flavor, made people want to eat.
After a meal, the two of them only spent a few hundred yuan, which is considered a medium consumption in this place in Shichahai.
No one is a fool. This is a novel that is sure to make money without losing money, so publishers flocked to it to see if they could get publishing capabilities.
After turning on the light and closing the door, the two of them were silent for a while across a corridor, neither of them piercing the window paper.
"You are flying and cleaning today, so you must be tired. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't stay up late." Chen Jiaxuan ordered, and she herself took a cup of yogurt from the house and handed it to Lin. John.
Therefore, many editors-in-chief give orders to their employees to try their best to find such a writer, and they cannot let go as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
When Lin Han came here for the first time, he was attracted by the strong scholarly atmosphere. The pure Chinese-style tables and chairs were classical and elegant, and the book shelves stood aside. The hardcover physical books attracted some customers to stop and look.
But for a science fiction novel to appear in such an antique restaurant, Chen Jiaxuan always felt it was a bit inconsistent, "Why don't you go over and have a look to see if it's that book?"
At this time, just as the waiter started to serve the food, Lin Han and the two stopped talking and began to enjoy the food and put aside work.
Yuelu Mountain House sounds more like the name of a bookstore than a restaurant, but in fact it is a combination of the two, a Hunan cuisine restaurant selling books.