In the base of the China Space Administration, Lin Han hung up a work sign and walked forward quickly. As a visitor, Li Wenyuan could only stay in the reception area for the time being, which made him feel itchy.

Even though I knew it was the most exquisite place, I couldn't get in. This is the closest place to science fiction. Most of the discoveries in outer space were sent from here and Nasa, which can be called a holy place for writing about cosmic fantasies.

Fortunately, the living room is relatively large, and the things listed inside can also allow Li Wenyuan to visit quietly for a while, so Lin Han left with confidence.

"Teacher Lin, you're here. Please sit here for a while. Mr. Dong is in the director's office and will be back later." Qian Boen pointed to the sofa next to him and asked, "Tea or coffee?"

Lin Han sat down and said, "Just give me a bottle of mineral water. Do you know why I came to the meeting? I still don't know about this."

I had not notified these in advance. If he hadn't been in Yanjing just now, he would have missed this.

As Mr. Dong’s assistant, Qian Boen knew these things naturally, but some things could only be said after permission, especially in such places where confidentiality requirements are strictly required.

He took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring from the tea room next to him and replied, "Maybe Mr. Dong will talk to you by himself later. The novel "The Wandering Earth" you wrote recently is very good, but which one is better, the Spaceship School or the Earth School, and which one do you support more?"

"I am a relatively thorough spacecraft. It is very difficult to take the entire earth to shelter, and it will consume a lot of useless work. According to my calculations, it is impossible to push the earth out of orbit." Lin Han did not hide anything. These things were full of flaws in the eyes of their professionals.

Qian Boen smiled, "I am also a spaceship sect. Since you agree with the spaceship sect's approach, why don't you write it directly in the novel? You have to do this. If you write about spaceships, the errors in it should be much smaller."

"A dead-science fiction author cannot publish any works. From a scientific perspective, the spacecraft is of course a more realistic choice, but from a literary perspective, the symbolic significance of the Earth School is obviously more shocking and more attractive."

"It's right. We usually have too many contacts with these things, so no mistakes or loopholes are allowed in these documents. A slight mistake can cause aerospace accidents. So when we read novels, we can't help but think about it and take the novel seriously."

Lin Han took a sip of water and understood this feeling more. He would calculate it slightly in his mind when the accountant went to the supermarket to buy things. This professional habit is difficult to change. It is precisely because of the seriousness and caution of these aerospace personnel that they can continue to develop.

"The sun is still very young now, and it will take at least a long time to wait until it flashes helium. Maybe humans will no longer exist at that time, so we don't have to worry about it."

Qian Boen gave Lin Han a thumbs up: "You are the big prophet of our project team. Please sit for a while and I'll reply to an email."

He is not a secretary, and his focus is on his assistant in work, rather than entertaining guests. There is no idle person here and he has a lot of work.

Lin Han waved his hand and said, "You go and do it, I'll just sit and check my phone."

Half an hour later, Mr. Dong, wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt, walked in with a stack of thick documents. When he saw Lin Han, he couldn't help but quip: "Xiaolin is here, you are the most mysterious person in our project team. People often ask me why you don't come to work!"

Lin Han quickly stood up and replied helplessly, "Old Dong, please joke. I am a non-staff member. I don't know anything when I work here. The group of employees under your command are better than me."

"They have become rigid in their minds and can't compare to you. You are a prophet, so you need your imagination like a wild person." Old Dong pushed open the door of his office and signaled Lin Han to follow in.

Now it's Lin Han's turn to be confused. Why do both of them call themselves prophets? When did they make predictions?

Those who do technical research have little to no fun in their stomachs, so Lin Han asked directly: "Old Dong, what's the matter with you calling me here today?"

Sitting on a chair, Mr. Dong opened a folder on the table and threw out the astronomical report. "The "Wandering Earth" you wrote is probably not a complete fantasy. The astrophysicists here have discovered a lot of wandering planets in the Milky Way, which may be the future Earth."

Lin Han opened the report in surprise, and astronomers pointed out that they found more than 500 celestial bodies similar to planets in the Milky Way, and these homeless wandering planets hovered outside the star system.

These wandering planets lack the heat provided by stars, and the chance of life is relatively weak. It is also possible that due to their own greenhouse effect, the heat of the decay of elements inside the planet is better retained, thus forming an environment suitable for living organisms.

"There may be more such wandering planets in the universe, with the number of about twice that of stars, and the entire universe is estimated to be about 400 billion."

Mr. Dong added that he didn't know how the young man in front of him had a head. If his novel had not been released first, he would have thought Lin Han had obtained the research report first.

Lin Han looked at the conclusion of the report and couldn't help laughing: "Old Dong, it's just a coincidence. One day the earth became such a wandering planet, and we would have been gone that day."

"No matter what, you can be regarded as a great prophet. The wandering planet really exists, and perhaps there is a sleeping civilization under a certain wandering planet."

In the novel "The Wandering Earth", when humans lead the Earth to navigate the vast universe, they live underground because the surface ecology has been completely destroyed and it is very dangerous.

These wandering planets are real portrayals in the novel, so these people admire Lin Han. His imagination is realistic and allows people to see hope.

Faced with such praise, Lin Han could only admit it. It was just a coincidence. He didn't think too much about it. As for the impact of the discovery of these wandering planets, he didn't care much about it.

Every wandering star has thousands of stories.

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Recently, the update has become a little decadent, but after drinking a few bowls of spiritual chicken soup, the author resurrected with full blood and started to explode again!
Chapter completed!