The editors who were originally in a circle quickly returned to their positions and quickly manipulated their mouse into their mailboxes, as if they had endless attraction.

In the entire editorial department, it seemed that Chu Xingli was the only one standing there, and everyone else was staring at the screen.

He shook his water cup and said to himself: "I have to go to the Art Department as well, copy it and read the novel."

There was no noise in the huge public office, and it was very quiet.

"Oh, why does this feel like it has become a suspense text. Scientists commit suicide and then solve the case. The literature in front, the suspense now, where is science fiction?"

"Xiao Li, don't be impatient, read it slowly by yourself. This kind of memoir interspersed writing is very interesting, and I think it's very good."

"What the hell is the game "Three-Body Problem"? I suddenly want to play it. Could it be that I got the title of the book based on this?"

"I'll go and use the sun as a super antenna to emit radio waves. This is awesome!"

"I'll go, what is Ye Wenjie doing! The alien clearly told her not to answer, but she would be positioned after the answer, what exactly did she think!"

"So this is the real Three-Body Body, from the Three-Body Civilization of Centaurus!"

The countless editors who read books have become ignorant young readers. While reading novels, they still exclaimed and discussed, and had no other intention to work.

At six o'clock in the evening, Zhao Han walked out of the office with a briefcase. He was surprised to see the brightly lit office and couldn't help asking: "Why are you all in a hurry to get off work today? You usually left at half past five."

Liu Xin, Chu Xingli and others suddenly moved their eyes away from the computer screen, and suddenly felt their eyes dry. They replied, "I forgot the time when I read Teacher Lin's "Three-Body Problem". Now I pack up my things and go back."

"Then don't be too late. It will be the same when you come to work tomorrow. It won't run away." Zhao Han himself did not fall so deeply. After saying that, he waved his hand and left.

These people said that they packed up their things immediately, but in fact they were as stable as Mount Tai and had no intention of getting off work.

For bookworms, the masterpiece is in front of you, and you cannot take the work documents home to read, so they can only enjoy watching them at one time.

Time slipped away unconsciously, and Chu Xingli's eyes turned into rabbit eyes. After rubbing his eyes hard, he looked up at the office and found that there were more than a dozen people there.

"Hey, my wife, I'm working overtime. I forgot to tell you that I'll go back later!"

"Dear, I'll have dinner with Brother Liu, you can solve it yourself, I love you."

"Ah, it's already 8:30? I'll be back soon, don't be angry!"

"Mom, I'm not a child anymore. What's wrong with coming back later? I'm still in the editorial department."

"What's wrong with me reading in the office! I'll be back anyway, don't worry, just like that, I'll hang up!"

...

Little did he know that his book actually caused the family to be uneasy in the editorial department of Renmin University Press, and the couple had a conflict. Lin Han was contacting the coach in the archery hall at this time, how could he hit the bull's-eye?

After he got through a matter, he started to relax. Playing bowling and archery was fun, and it was healthier and more comfortable than sitting in front of a computer to play games.

12 10-meter arrows are the standard practice for beginner shooters, while the other 18-meter arrows are the standard lengths used for competitions.

Lin Han stood at the starting point of the arrow, and he checked the LCD screen beside him, which allowed him to see more accurately where his arrow was shot on the target so that he could adjust his archery posture.

The coach next to him helps to correct it from time to time. After the red light comes on, the voice prompts everyone to come forward and shoot together. This method is for safety reasons.

Archery requires the use of arm muscles, turning the head and aiming, the neck muscles are used, and pulling the arch requires the back muscles to be completely pulled apart. Keeping the body upright sideways and the waist and abdominal muscles requires force. Stable standing after get off work cannot be separated from the leg muscles.

Therefore, archery exercises are very good for correcting human skeletons, especially those like Lin Han who faces computer work all day long and suffers from shoulder and neck strain.

A single arrow is shot and the arrow is accurately stuck at the 8-ring position, which is a very good result for a beginner!

"Mr. Lin, you have a very talented archery skills. There are new scholars next to you who have off-targets. The worst thing you have is 5 rings." The coach said encouraged.

Lin Han lowered the bow on his hand and replied jokingly: "That's right, if I had been training since I was a child, I might have been an archer now and probably won the cards in the Olympics."

This made the coach unable to take it up, so he could only smile foolishly, then press the red light to start the next round of archery.

“7 rings!”

"5 rings!"

“8 rings!”

Lin Han's arms were a little sore. He wondered if he wanted to apply for a membership card here and then tailor a unique bow and arrow.

He took a picture of the holey target paper on the other side with his mobile phone, and Lin Han took the bow and arrow and walked slowly towards the rest area on one side. He had to take a rest.

There was coffee and tea in the lounge area. After ordering a cup of flower tea, he sat down and took a break, preparing to try again later.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a polo shirt suddenly came to him, stretched out his hand and said, "Is it Mr. Lin Han? I am Fu Zhan, the person in charge of Xingyue Games. This time I came to you to discuss the game adaptation. Is it convenient now?"

Lin Han stood up and looked at Fu Zhan without any trace. He looked like he was forty years old, with thick dark circles on his face, and he didn't look like a businessman all over his body, but a technician.

"Mr. Fu, please sit down, I just happen to be resting now."

Fu Zhan did not refuse. He pulled the chair opposite Lin Han and sat down, "Actually, I am also an old member of this archery hall. I didn't expect to meet you here. Originally, I made an appointment with your studio to have a conversation next Monday, but now I'm here to disturb you. I'm very embarrassed."

Lin Han has never heard of Xingyue Games. He doesn't know what type of company it is. "Which novel does your company want to adapt? I don't think my novel is suitable for games."

"We were originally interested in "Jurassic Park", but your copyright was left to Hollywood to operate, so we couldn't rob the game dealers in Europe and the United States. So we focused on "Martian Rescue". This novel is very interesting. Many employees of our company are reading it, which is particularly interesting."

"The book "Martian Rescue" is quite difficult. The copyright is in my hands, but it is not something that can be taken out casually. Do you have an adaptation plan?"
Chapter completed!