After separating from his agent Ren Xin, Zheng Qian walked alone on the streets of the capital, looking at those familiar and unfamiliar street scenes, his heart was full of excitement and joy, and these pictures in front of him seemed to be scenes that only appeared in dreams.

When night falls, the lights are bright all around, people are hurrying, and the shops on the roadside have not been forced to relocate due to urban planning, and they are still bustling and in full swing.

In the distance, Nanluoguxiang is even more lively, there is laughter, many tourists are stopping to take pictures, and the high-rise buildings in the distance are more and more like, even now in 2004, it has shown the appearance of an international metropolis.

Zheng Qian stood on the solid ground, his eyes were warm, and he was so excited that he almost knelt down and kissed the land.

In his previous life, he became an Internet writer when he was in college, and he sacrificed a lot of time for his literary dream.

Later, with the advent of the new media era, in order to get a better life for himself and his family, he changed his thinking and resolutely opened up self-media.

In the era of 4G and even 5G, he has eaten the dividends of the times, and his personal self-media has finally exceeded 10 million fans, with a basic annual salary of more than 1 million, and his small life is prosperous, and he has even been on a blind date for 38 consecutive times without defeat......

When he learned that he was suffering from pancreatic cancer, his condition had entered the middle and late stages, as the king of cancer, even after 20 years, there was still no cure for such a disease.

More than 30 years, at the moment of death, like a flick of the fingers, all the pictures flashed in his mind like a movie, he was sadder than he imagined, when the movie curtain call, there was darkness in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, a new era knocked on the door for him.

"Thank you!"

Zheng Qian really knelt on the ground, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, and kissed the ground under his feet like that.

The fragrance of the earth comes to your nose and contains the hope of life.

When he stood up, he was like a child, bouncing around the streets, like a reborn Chaplin.

"I'm going to live well!"

Zheng Qian took a deep breath and stroked his straw-like hair, he had a clear plan for the future, but at this stage, he urgently needed to change his image.

So he turned around and looked very firmly at a barber shop down the street.

Zheng Qian suddenly remembered Ren Xin's crying little face in his mind, and his face suddenly hesitated, but after struggling for a while, he still lifted his somewhat loose pants and strode over.

When he came out of the barbershop, a brand-new Zheng Qian appeared.

He looks more energetic and comfortable, his handsome face looks more angular without the cover of bangs, but his body bones seem to be significantly thinner, as if the wind blows down, just like the living Lin Daiyu, shivering in the cold spring breeze at night, attracting pity in the eyes of several little girls on the side of the road.

This made Zheng Qian excited, and his pace suddenly accelerated.

"It's time to exercise, the company seems to have a gym...... Well, I'll do it tomorrow and work out!"

Zheng Qian pinched his weak arm, pinched his abdomen again, and smiled, already imagining the appearance of his eight-pack abs.

His residence is a single apartment, one bedroom and one living room, two floors, small but complete, kitchen, bathroom, etc., back home to wash, passion has faded most, began to have a sad face.

The times were good, but he was poor and didn't even have a computer.

The Noah mobile phone in his hand is very resistant to falling, but he can't connect to the Internet, and if he wants to get information, he needs to turn on the TV......

Zheng Qian can't remember how long it has been since he watched TV......

As soon as I turned on the TV, I saw that Beijing Satellite TV was playing a promotional video for "Science Fiction World" magazine.

In recent years, with the strengthening of the propaganda of "rejuvenating the country through science and technology" in China, the cause of science and technology has also begun to develop, so there are many favorable conditions for the creation of science fiction.

Many excellent science fiction works have also begun to enter the eyes of mainstream readers, but compared with major categories such as "martial arts" and "romance", the creation of science fiction works is obviously thankless, therefore, the largest science fiction magazine in China "Science Fiction World" will also ask national science fiction authors through the media every once in a while.

At the same time, the new Science Fiction Galaxy Award also started an essay collection activity, which lasted for half a year.

This made Zheng Qian a little touched.

The most important thing is to contribute to "Science Fiction World", but all the excellent works that have been drafted will start with 500 words per thousand......

This made Zheng Qian's eyes hot.

Five hundred, now in 2004, is almost a month's rent for him!

A thousand words, according to his hand speed in his previous life, can be done in ten minutes......

Ten minutes, five hundred pieces.

Dry!

Zheng Qian rubbed his hands......

Of course he didn't see money!

Back then, he also had a dream of being a science fiction author, but his works were tepid, and the manuscript fees he earned could only feed and wear, and his former literary dream could only come to naught, but now, he has a flexible brain, a healthy body, and countless ideas in his mind......

Zheng Qian became excited all of a sudden.

With a slap on the thigh, he quickly found his notebook, picked up his pen and began to write the title.

RB Sinking, A Space Odyssey 2001, Time Machine......

It's a pity that he hasn't seen it much......

Regretful......

Zheng Qian was annoyed when his mobile phone suddenly rang, which was very obvious in the silent room, startling him.

Who is this on the big night!

Zheng Qian muttered and pressed the answer button.

The call was made by the director of the "Singer" program team," First of all, congratulations on your promotion, Xiao Zheng, our Director Song is very optimistic about you, after the discussion of our program team, we are going to arrange a character story line for you to attract the audience, we investigated your past resume and found that you have always adhered to the dream of being a superstar, and you are a member of the same group as Mr. Cao Wei overseas, but we just contacted Mr. Cao Wei, and he is unwilling to bind the story line with you, so, after returning from overseas, what has happened to you over the years, can you tell me about it? Or we will arrange a story for you according to the existing clues, at present, our choreographer team is going to arrange a hard-working character for you with a superstar dream, do you think it's okay?"

"Personality?" Zheng Qian was a little confused.

He was just excitedly fantasizing about the story of his imminent becoming a giant in the literary world, and was pulled back to reality by the choreographer in the blink of an eye.

"For the record, you swore in public that you wanted to be a superstar......"

"Is there such a thing?"

Zheng Qian thought about it, it seemed that there was really such a thing, his face was a little hot, he coughed, and said, "Then you look at the arrangement!"

"Okay, Xiao Zheng, we can communicate more during the rehearsal next week, my name is Ji Haiyang, and I am the choreographer and director of our CCTV "Singer" program group. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zheng Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, and hummed a song while writing the title of the book:

"Sometimes I feel like a superstar

Young, beautiful, talented, and inexhaustible......"

Soon, he saw the word "Three-Body Problem" from more than a dozen book titles.

This book is called the cornerstone of Chinese science fiction, and it turns out that it is not bragging, Chinese science fiction can be both beautiful and profound works, "The Three-Body Problem" is one of them, the key is also very suitable for the taste of Chinese.

In addition, he has watched the "Three-Body Problem" trilogy more than once, and he is sure of the plot, so he thought of it, quickly picked up the pen, lay down in front of the desk, and wrote down the beginning of the story stroke by stroke like a primary school student writing homework.