Chen Jiaxuan had no reason to reject Lin Han's words. Although she felt that the effect might not be very good, considering her boyfriend's literary attributes, this approach was already very good.

When Lin Han put forward his ideas, he would naturally hire others to help him achieve this goal. It is impossible to waste his time on it, and his time is more precious.

"Dear, you don't have to hurry up. You need to find a helper. There are two people in our studio who are relatively leisurely. Let's divide them to be assistants. You will pay them the salary in the future, but it will be in the studio's name."

This involves the company's operation, and Chen Jiaxuan cannot do whatever she wants because of their personal relationship. The door of convenience must be opened, which is equivalent to Lin Han hiring in labor.

Other celebrities have such services, and no one without two assistants is embarrassed to go out.

"Okay, what about how to arrange for us to meet tomorrow? I'll think about the general feasibility plan now. This involves not many things, and two people should be enough. One is responsible for reviewing online and processing those application forms, and the other is responsible for connecting with the publishing house, logistics and schools."

"Rome was not built in one day, so don't be too anxious. Take it step by step. If you want to do it, you must do it well." Chen Jiaxuan instructed.

Lin Han also understood that he should not be anxious about such things, "I know, do you get off work at normal hours at night? I bought fresh ribs, and today I can try sweet and sour ribs at home."

"I said I want to lose weight, you always tempt me so much! When will I succeed in losing weight?"

"Next time, next time I will learn to make you a vegetable salad or fruit salad, otherwise it will be served with fish. If you eat fish, you won't gain weight."

After the two of them changed their topics from work to private life, their voices became much smaller, and the phone call was talked for almost an hour.

When he hung up the phone, Lin Han's cell phone became a little hot. He never knew that he had so much to say.

In fact, with the increase of Lin Han's works, even if he has not written new books for a long time, he will have no problem earning several million yuan a month. This is equivalent to snowballing and his income will increase.

I have made so much money myself, so I can give back to those fans who really need it and do my best.

...

The next day, the cafe next to the community seemed to have just opened, and the drizzle brought a little autumn cold.

Xie Xin grabbed her coat. After she looked at the name of the cafe, she put away the umbrella and said to the man around her: "Lao Yan, what do you think Sister Xuan will transfer us to Lin Han? He still needs an assistant every day?"

"I don't know that, I just need to get a salary anyway. Lin Han seems to be easy to get along with. He has such a good personality, so we definitely don't have much work content. Next to these celebrities, we must get more money than in the office." Yan Hong, who has a veteran personality, pushed open the door and walked in.

They made an appointment with Lin Han to meet here, and it seemed that the residents were about to go bankrupt. It seemed that the residents had not come to drink coffee for a long time.

After finding a seat, the two of them ordered a cup of coffee and then waited anxiously.

Nearly 10 o'clock, Lin Han walked over quickly in a denim jacket and a white T-shirt. He saw the familiar two people here at a glance. After putting the umbrella at the door, he smiled and greeted him at the same time.

"Are you guys have waited for a long time?"

After saying that, Lin Han sat opposite them.

"Mr. Lin"

"We have just arrived, you can't even get the coffee yet." Xie Xin smiled. She plunged into the entertainment industry she had been envious of for a long time after graduating from college last year. As a result, she could only do odd jobs in the office a year later. This time she was transferred to Lin Han, and she wanted to show her abilities.

As for Yan Hong, he was much more steady. He was originally a senior salesperson, but he lost his job due to the previous financial crisis. He ended up working in Chen Jiaxuan's studio as a firefighter. He could find him wherever he didn't know. He was an all-round talent.

After Lin Han ordered a cup of mocha, he looked at his team. Xie Xin was young and energetic. Even though she didn't understand science fiction, there should be no generation gap when communicating with the school and students.

Yan Hong, who is in his thirties, has excellent work ability and is a good at managing external relations, so Chen Jiaxuan is also quite honest and gives people Lin Han needs, so he did not send some old men or little princesses over.

"Maybe you are all curious why I asked two assistants to help me. You don't need to follow me in life. What I need is a work assistant."

Xie Xin couldn't help asking, "Then what do we need to do? In fact, you don't have much work to let us do it."

As for Yan Hong, he was silent. Although he was very interested, it was not easy to support his family these days.

"Good question. My idea is to make a donation science fiction book program, and the application will be initiated by a science fiction association in college or high school. The application form must have their development strategy for the next year. As long as it feels OK, you can pass it. Then I will invest in donating my own science fiction novels and help them decide on a year's "Fantasy Times" magazine. If it is a university, it will also be donated to the library according to the size of the school, so that students can borrow it at the library for free."

Yan Hong frowned slightly, saying that he didn't understand the thinking of rich people very much. "Teacher Lin, I'm frank, this is probably a thankless thing. Many times, doing good things, others may not be grateful to you. This plan requires a lot of money, and some people will think that you are stingy. It is better to donate money than donate books."

"Lao Yan, you are wrong. I don't need other people's gratitude. I just do my own thing. I offer this plan a year of RMB 5 million, and books can be directly paid from the publisher to get the lowest price. I will negotiate with them."

Xie Xin took a sip of coffee, and she subconsciously labeled Lin Han as a rich man. She is worthy of being a great god with an annual income of more than 20 million yuan. She took out five million yuan and took out the money if she said it.

No one interrupted Lin Han, and he continued: "Just think I am rich and willful. This activity is actually profitable. At least my readership will expand a lot. Maybe someone will fall in love with my novel because of this. When I open a new book or adapt it into a movie, they are all potential consumers. Xiao Xie, I will contact the Hanlin Academy to give you the identity of a partition administrator. Then you will process the application in that partition, and then tell Lao Yan the result, and the rest will be handled by Lao Yan."

"Can we handle so many universities across the country?" Yan Hong asked. He didn't want to go on business trips everywhere.
Chapter completed!