Literary Superstar

Chapter 705: Help in fantasy times

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Those who can receive the invitation letter are either rich or noble, and even some celebrities who are not high enough in the entertainment industry are not eligible to receive tickets, which has also become a symbol of celebrity status!

"The whip and candles are ready!"

"I'm here to ask for your help today, boss." Tan Lin didn't hesitate and stated his purpose directly.

She hesitated for a moment, then said: "I stewed black chicken and wolfberry soup for Xiao Chen. I'm still keeping it warm on low heat. It's good for her health. When she wakes up, she can drink it while it's hot. I'll stew some more tomorrow. Papaya and snow clam, these are authentic products sent from Jilin."

"The book I'm writing now has been agreed with the publisher and cannot be exposed in advance. Otherwise, you can find Mosquito. Isn't Mosquito quite free recently?" Lin Han pushed Li Wenyuan out without hesitation. , this major shareholder must contribute.

It's a pity that readers can't see these words. He will not take the online serialization route this time, but will publish it directly, so he has to wait for the novel to be completed!

"The group of people walked out of the cabin and stared at the charred and collapsed ruins of what was once the Shrike's temple. Because the Time Tomb was too dangerous, it was closed about fifty years ago local time. As a result, Shrike Temple has become Hyperion's most popular tourist destination."

"Sister-in-law Zhou, please go back first. I will just put these dishes in the microwave to heat them up. Please pay attention to your safety on the way!"

Now, under the management of Tan Lin, this once-defunct magazine is booming in influence and performance. Its monthly circulation this year is around two million, making it an out-and-out best-selling magazine!

Although there are many new fans who joined because of the movie, there are even more die-hard fans who have accompanied him all the way.

Many celebrities tried every means to get in, even if they didn't auction it and donated less money, taking a few more photos would be enough.

Sitting quietly on the edge of the sofa, Lin Han simply started reading novels written by others. He just wanted to accompany Chen Jiaxuan.

He is the editor-in-chief of "Fantasy Times". Lin Han owns 20% of the magazine's shares and is considered a small shareholder.

"I have been quite impetuous recently. It was not until today that I started writing "The Fall of Hyperion". The writing is going well so far. You can read this book as soon as February next year. If you have forgotten the plot of the first part, I suggest you You can take this time to review it, there are quite a lot of foreshadowings and clues! Finally, I would like to thank all my friends for their support. The success of the movie does not mean that I have left science fiction. I will continue to write good stories."

Many people in the industry can't wait for Lin Han to quickly turn to the movie industry. If he can get nearly 1 billion US dollars in the global box office market, he will also go back to the book market to crush them.

"Knock on the blackboard. When Teacher Lin went to France to receive the Goncourt Prize, he said that he was going to write "The Fall of Hyperion". It's a pity that he waited until now to start writing. You are a terminal procrastinator!"

Tan Lin was sitting in his office. He looked at Li Wenyuan across from him. The two looked at each other and smiled, "That's it. Isn't the new year coming soon? We at "Fantasy Age" want to have a good start. It's been a long time. Your work has not been published, so can you publish a work in our own magazine? It can be a long or short story!"

"Hold Mr. Lin from the front row. Has the schedule for "The Matrix 2" been set? When will we be able to see it? Let alone a year's wait."

Lin Han was about to continue talking when he saw Chen Jiaxuan leaning on the sofa and sleeping with a pillow in her arms.

"Today is already December 20th. Our magazine for next January has basically been finalized and is waiting for you now. Of course, the sooner the better. The deadline is the 24th."

The charity auction has been prepared for a long time, and now it is finally about to begin. Lin Han is proud of Chen Jiaxuan's efforts. One of them is responsible for making money, and the other is responsible for spending money. The division of labor is quite clear.

"Good guy! It's almost time before you tell me. Are you doing it on purpose?" Lin Han said through gritted teeth. You made a bad friend by mistake!

"Urge for more! After waiting for so long, I just started writing! Put Teacher Lin in a small dark room, and if he doesn't write 30,000 words a day, he won't give him food!"

Lin Han said bluntly: "Tell me, what can I do?"

"When the time comes, I will just be responsible for holding the sign. I hope everything goes well."

Because in fact, he was originally a director, and he switched to writing novels before. There is an essential difference!

However, at this time, Li Wenyuan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's not that I don't write, but the short stories I wrote were shot dead by Lao Tan, so now I'm counting on you to save the dignity of science fiction writers!"

Mrs. Zhou does not live in the villa, but comes to work here every day and is responsible for cooking and cleaning.

He walked forward gently, covered her with a small blanket, and then straightened his body slightly without disturbing Chen Jiaxuan's rest.

Lin Han was still too young. He reluctantly agreed and said, "Okay, let me think about whether there is a suitable article and when would be a good time to hand it over to you?"

Once Lin Han fell into a writing state, it was difficult to get out of it. In just one afternoon, he completed more than 10,000 words.

Lin Han's last Weibo post was posted nearly a month ago, when "The Matrix" had just been released. Recently, Weibo has grown weedy.

"The venue has been prepared, and a famous CCTV speaker has been contacted to be the host. There will be a red carpet ceremony, and I have already sent out invitations. Basically, there is nothing to do. I can finally rest for a few days. .”

I don't know how long time passed. When the phone rang, Lin Han quickly turned down the volume of the phone. He was afraid of waking up Chen Jiaxuan.

Now that they see Lin Han finally taking a break from the film industry, they are all very happy!

After turning into silent mode, Lin Han walked to the aisle next to the living room and answered the phone, "Hey, Chief Editor Tan, why did you remember to call me today?"

Some writers jokingly said that they would rather everyone have a movie ticket, wishing Lin Han a big hit at the box office and taking root in the film field.

"Don't, you are tired of it, but we are not tired of it yet. Refuse to be represented! Support Teacher Lin in writing science fiction novels!"

It can make people fall asleep from exhaustion, and charity work is by no means easy!

"I finally started writing a novel, but what should I do if I don't like this book? Teacher Lin will change the genre sometime. I'm a little tired of science fiction."

"Teacher Lin, the plan for the year lies in spring. Whether our annual magazine will sell well or not depends entirely on you!" Tan Lin said in agreement, and the two of them were completely colluded.

Sister-in-law Zhou came out wearing an apron. She was about to speak when she saw Lin Han make a gesture, then nodded wisely and returned to the kitchen.

Lin Han nodded. He sent Mrs. Zhou outside the door before turning and entering the room. Mrs. Zhou's cooking skills were very good, much better than him anyway!

After carefully saving and backing up these documents, Lin Han was ready to eat. However, he clicked on the Weibo link on the navigation page and prepared to go online to report the recent situation to readers, which also allowed them to wait with peace of mind.

Lin Han looked at Chen Jiaxuan's tired look and couldn't help but ask: "How are you preparing for the charity auction? Is there anything you need my help with?"

Li Wenyuan flatly denied: "There is nothing I can do about it. My short stories are not good enough. Now there is a gap, so I urgently come to you for help. If there is anyone in this world who can finish a novel in three days, then It must be you!"

Unfortunately, this wish did not come true. Lin Han did not forget to write after becoming a director like some writers!

"Although your movies, Mr. Lin, are very nice, I still want to read the novel."