It’s completely hard to write an excellent novel from now until Christmas Eve!

If Lin Han hadn't had the goods in his head, he wouldn't have agreed at all. Is this what people did?

"As a world of emergency, please help me!" Li Wenyuan began to use a bitter plan. "If there was no science fiction novel in the annual issue of Fantasy Age, it would be so ugly. After all, both of us bosses wrote science fiction novels, which would definitely make people laugh."

Lin Han snorted softly, "Don't think it's enough to say it nicely. After I write this novel, you have to treat me to a meal to thank me for my hard work."

"Teacher Lin, this is your fault. You made hundreds of millions of dollars in a movie, and you actually wanted to rob an office worker like me. I think it's better to find mosquitoes, but his novels dragged it down!" Tan Lin was not vague at this time and directly pushed Li Wenyuan out.

"Okay, it's just a mosquito. Who told you not to write novels well? And you are the big boss of a magazine. Who wouldn't treat you if you don't treat you? Let's go to the nobu restaurant downstairs of the Marriott Hotel. It is said that it's quite expensive and I've never been reluctant to go!"

"Lin Han, you have the nerve to say this. Can you get nobu you earn in one day? " Li Wenyuan fought back with great enthusiasm, "Whether you can eat nobu, it depends on whether your novel is exciting!"

It’s not that Lin Han and the others couldn’t afford to eat this restaurant, but they enjoyed the atmosphere of chatting and joking among friends, which is very important to them.

After both sides calmed down, Li Wenyuan asked seriously: "By the way, Lin Han, are you okay? I think time is really too tight. Otherwise, let's change my novel together, so that you won't have time."

"You just give me ten thousand hearts and do what I say. This just gives me an idea. Maybe I can write some other novels of the same type. Do you think Western fantasy is better, or Eastern fantasy or magic is better?"

Lin Han has been trying to open his vest for a long time. Now Tan Lin and Li Wenyuan's request just came over, giving him a chance to let himself go.

While calling, Lin Han thought about what works are suitable for the current situation!

I have seen not many fantasy and fantasy novels, and quite a few of them exist in reality, such as "Lord of the Rings" and "Song of Ice and Fire" (Game of Thrones).

Tan Lin felt nervous and said quickly: "I support you in writing other types of works, but not now. When we finish the annual publication, you can write whatever you want. As I said before, we lack a science fiction novel that can save the market!"

"It's really a pity." Lin Han was helpless, "You missed a huge gimmick. Is Lin Han's science fiction attractive, or is Lin Han's first magic novel attractive?"

Li Wenyuan looked at Tan Lin opposite him with a dejected look, and he persuaded: "Since you want to prove whether you have the ability to write fantasy, just use the pseudonym in this book. Otherwise, if you use your current name, there will definitely be many fans joining you, and you cannot judge it correctly and fairly! This time is limited, and don't tell anyone if you can find it out from the sea of ​​books after you write it yourself next time."

"This proposal is very good, it's accurate!" Lin Han was just thinking about it before, and it was impossible for him to really write a new book in a vest so quickly.

After talking and laughing across the phone, the three of them made an appointment to come out to chat after Christmas.

...

In fact, it has not happened that this kind of thing has happened in the two books at the same time, and Lin Han is not worried that his thinking will be affected.

Because in essence it is not that he is writing things, but that he is carrying and modifying things, so the difficulty will naturally be greatly reduced!

But what he is troubled now is what he wrote. He is currently working on "The Fall of Heberian", which is really not suitable to write a novel.

In this way, short stories become his best choice, saving time and effort, and not having to pay too much attention to it.

In fact, Lin Han has a lot of inventory in his mind. He has written quite a lot of short stories before, mainly Liu Cixin's works. This time he wants to change some new tricks!

I will find a short story from a writer to recommend. After all, except for Liu Da, there are still quite a lot of excellent science fiction writers at home and abroad, and some of them do not exist in the world in front of me.

People sometimes mistakenly despise short stories, but what Lin Han wants to say is that there are actually many amazing movies adapted from short stories.

A good short story will fill your mind, and this is just something you can imagine slowly.

For example, "The Sad", "The Demon King of Computers", "The Way of Heaven", "Deep Impact", "Silent City", "The Colonel's Sabre", "Shiva Dance", "Go to Watch Nanhu Boat", "One Day Prisoner", "Mercury Sowing" and other works are all very excellent. They are just covered by the light of Liu's Three-Body!

There are too many choices, which makes it difficult to choose. Time is limited, and the difficulty of choosing begins to show its strength at this time!

Lin Han temporarily threw these thoughts behind his head, and he came to the living room to check Chen Jiaxuan's specific situation. Unexpectedly, she was still asleep and had no intention of waking up.

Shibashi was also lying quietly on the carpet next to the sofa, sleeping next to the hostess. After hearing the sound of footsteps, his ears moved slightly, and then opened his eyes and looked at Lin Han.

"It's not a big deal to fall asleep like this!"

Lin Han murmured to himself, and he felt uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa. He was considering whether to carry Chen Jiaxuan to the bedroom on the second floor.

After all, he was also an action-oriented person. He gently carried Chen Jiaxuan in the form of a princess hug, and then walked into the room with ease. She slept very heavily and did not wake up, which made Lin Han breathe a sigh of relief.

However, this guy Shibashi also jumped to the edge of the bed with agility, lying on the quilt and swaying his tail, looking at Lin Han innocently, and his posture seemed to be unable to drive away no matter how hard he was!

"Okay, okay, just sleep here, but you can't wake her up naughtyly." Lin Han touched the head of the little fat man in Chai Chai, and went to the study from the bedroom.

He is now carrying the heavy responsibility of double-opening. The short stories are to be handed over to Fantasy Times magazine before Christmas Eve, but the novel is not in a hurry, and when will it be submitted when it is finished.

There is a priority for matters, so he decided to write the short story first so as not to miss the magazine's annual publication, which is the top priority!

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