In the confusion, Han Min seemed to have returned to Earth, to the place he was familiar with. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Here, he breathes in the fresh haze and feels the familiar people and things. Good or bad, so what. At least this is his home, and this is where he belongs.

You don't have to work hard alone in another world, at least you have a home to rely on. Just when Han Min was eating the breakfast made by his mother, but his stomach kept feeling hungry.

Han Min finally woke up from his dream, holding his somewhat hungry stomach, and Han Min got up.

I picked up my phone on the bedside table and looked at it, and it seemed that it was wet and had turned into a brick. Throwing the phone aside and washing it briefly, Han Min decided to buy a new phone first. Taking the previous mobile phone, Han Min, who was wearing a work uniform that wrote the world, left the room.

As soon as I walked out, I met two acquaintances. The two are none other than Hua Ying'e and Sun Yaqin. Sun Yaqin was a little puzzled when she saw Han Min's dress, and looked at Han Min with curious eyes. Hua Ying'e said to Sun Yaqin: "Yaqin, don't do this next time." Look at him, he is just an ordinary staff member, and he still has to pretend to be the god of Han Min. ”

Sun Yaqin was speechless, looked at Hua Ying'e, and then at Han Min, so she had to lower her head and follow Hua Ying'e away. Han Min looked at the backs of the two leaving, and shook his head helplessly. Anyway, it's not the first time I've been misunderstood, so I don't care what others think of me, just be yourself.

After thinking about it, Han Min got out of the hotel, stopped a taxi at the door and went to the nearest mobile phone store in Sioux City. Han Min didn't ask about the price, and directly asked for the latest mobile phone. Inserting his calling card into his mobile phone, Han Min was ready to call to ask Ma Jingteng about the situation when he saw that he was turning on the phone again.

But as soon as I turned on the phone, I saw a series of messages coming over.

"Ding, your bank card is transferred to 20W yuan. Because of the limit, Han Min saw that his bank card information was constantly like this, and there were more than 50 pieces of information. When he saw the last accumulated balance on the card, Han Min was stunned.

1237W yuan, this, this is completely astronomical!

Han Min reacted for a moment, only to find out that it was the same company that paid him, and after a closer look, it was actually writing the world. Han Min's heart was pounding, and he couldn't imagine that the few books he copied casually would have such ungodly results.

In a short period of time, he earned more than 12 million. Judging from the purchasing power of the world's money, it is a huge sum worth more than 30 million. Only then did Han Min understand why Lao Bai must ask him to come over and sign the contract. It seems that the people in their editorial department, especially as the editor-in-chief, understand his own energy.

Looking at the information below, there are several prompt messages from the bank to notify you to go to handle VIP. From the gold card that was sent when it reached 1 million, to the platinum card that reached 5 million, and the diamond at the end. It also comes with a whole bunch of perks written about various cards.

For example, you don't have to queue up and increase your quota. What discounts to enjoy, what services to enjoy, etc. Han Min looked at it and ran to the bank with a little excitement in his heart. It's a busy job in the bank, and everything can be considered to be handled.

The efficiency of the bank was surprisingly high, and it took less than 5 minutes to get everything done. and the warm service, Han Min is a little like sitting on the clouds. It wasn't until he got out of the bank that Han Min patted his face and said, "Han Min, you've made a fortune." After speaking, Han Min smiled proudly.

Stopping the car and returning to the hotel, Han Min still looked happy, as for Yingcao and the previous things in the crew, he had long forgotten about it.

Lao Bai stood anxiously in the hall and waited, it was already half past nine, and Han Min hadn't come yet. I just made a call, but it's still turned off. I don't know where this great god has gone. It's really, a bit like the taste of a great god in the martial arts world, elusive, and perverse.

But such a person, in martial arts novels, is called an admirable person. But in reality, when he met such a master, Lao Bai only had one sentence in his heart: 'The baby is bitter in his heart'

Fortunately, I also invited another great god to cry wolf, otherwise how to give lectures and training to those authors. But that one only had a half-hour class, and he left when he was done. If Han Min doesn't come, I'm afraid the next course will not be able to continue.

Seeing that the time was almost up, a taxi pulled up in front of the hotel. Han Min walked into the hotel with a cage and a local five-ding bag. As a top foodie, Han Min loves this kind of steamed bun kneaded together with five kinds of meat filling. After eating a cage, I decided to take a cage and continue eating.

When I entered the hotel, I saw Lao Bai anxiously greeting him.

"Great God, where have you gone? A bunch of authors are waiting for you to give lectures. Han Min was stunned for a moment, and said randomly: "Lecture, what are you talking about?" Lao Bai was embarrassed, and secretly scolded Kuimu in his heart for being unreliable. He said: "Didn't Kui Mu tell you? Today's annual meeting is warmed up, and the great god needs to teach those newcomers some experience." In the afternoon, there will be a party with relevant awards and bonuses. ”

Han Min then said, "Oh, I know. When will you speak?" Lao Bai looked at his phone and said, "In five minutes." Han Min nodded, and said without surprise: "Got it." As he spoke, he lowered his head and began to deal with the buns.

Lao Bai looked at Han Min with a worried face, do you really know, or pretend. But he didn't dare to say it! Yesterday his subordinates were not authentic, otherwise he would not be like his third grandson today.

Time passed quickly, and several people walked out of the hotel conference room one after another. It was a couple of editors who walked out with Ghost Cry Wolf Howling. Ghost Cry Wolf Howl is a thin little guy with glasses who looks very gentle. walked out and greeted Lao Bai: "Lao Bai, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first." ”

"Eh, okay, ghosts, next time I'm free, I'll do the east. Hearing Lao Bai's words, the ghost cried wolf and didn't say much: "This is the New Year, it is estimated that I will support the scene." Who called me a Sioux cityer? You're busy, you don't have to send it, I'll drive it myself. ”

"How can this be done, Du Wen, send the ghosts and gods. Hearing Lao Bai's order, a male editor came over and said with a smile: "Don't worry about the boss." With that, he left with the ghost crying wolf.

During the whole process, the ghost cried wolf and howled without glancing at Han Min, and Han Min was just concentrating on dealing with the bun in his hand. It wasn't until the ghost cried wolf and left that everyone gathered around and said, "Mr. Bai, is the great god Han Min here?" ”

Lao Bai pursed his mouth and pointed at Han Min. Several editors looked over and suddenly had a black line. This, what kind of person is this, is it reliable? However, knowing about Yingcao, no one dares to offend this one.

Only Lao Bai personally went into battle. "Han Dashen, I have to speak. Han Min finished eating the last bun and said vaguely, "Well, I know." After speaking, he put down his chopsticks and walked quickly towards the conference room.

When Han Min walked in, an editor had already introduced on the stage: "Below, please have the best newcomer this year." is also a new god who became a god with the book of tomb robbery notes, Han Min. Let me tell you about the road to writing. ”

Subsequently, the following authors saw a fat man walking on the stage leisurely. Where Han Min sat down, he first blew into the microphone and tried the sound. Dissatisfied, he said in the microphone: "What kind of broken equipment is this! ”

Hearing this, a group of editors completely fainted, is this a hob meat?

But a group of male and female writers in the audience were all shocked, and they whispered: "He is Han Min, he doesn't look good." But this voice is so charming. I think he is the Zhang Guozhong in my mind. ”

"Phew, what is Zhang Guozhong. Han Min's voice is obviously the voice that only the little brother Zhang Qiling has. ”

"It's so magnetic, if you say he's a broadcaster, I believe it. If you want to say that he writes books, I won't believe him even if he was killed. ”

Looking at the discussion below, Han Min spoke: "Everyone, I guess you're all curious, how I wrote such a work as tomb robbery notes." Once, I met a friend who asked me, how did you come up with the idea to write about tomb robbing? Is it your ancestors or tomb robbers? ”

Hearing this, everyone below looked at Han Min curiously.

Han Min said, "I said, I have a world here. As he spoke, Han Min pointed to his head, and then said: "I am a broadcaster, and it is precisely because I have no excellent works that I embarked on the road of writing." From the beginning of the Maoshan descendants, I have had a strong inspiration for the supernatural works. So there are later works, such as ghost blowing the lamp and tomb robbery notes, and the last Taoist priest and so on.

I don't know what to say to you today, but someone calls me God. I don't think I'm any, I'm just a porter. I will bring out the knowledge in my head for everyone to enjoy.

Someone may write at the beginning of the term for money, for fame, for various goals. But when I come to the present, I think back to my original intention. Actually, I write books and know how to broadcast in order to have good works.

So, what about all of you? Do you change your original intention? Don't forget your original intention, so that you can write a work that is truly flesh and blood, sighing, and loving. ”

Hearing this, there was a round of applause below. Even the two women sitting below were all red and excited. clapped vigorously, and the little hands were red.

Hua Ying'e even had mixed feelings in her heart, yes, didn't she just want to write her own story? Seeing the success of the tomb robbery notes, she wanted to follow the trend to write a book to make money. My heart has changed, and even my recent subscription results have been declining. I really don't seem to be as good as the one in front of me.

And Sun Yaqin was already looking admiring, looking at Han Min who was talking eloquently on the stage, her eyes were in the shape of peach blossoms.

Han Min continued: "This is not a meeting, we are just here to chat and communicate with each other. Subsequently, the entire venue was completely controlled by Han Ming's mouth. This is not surprising, after all, Han Min is engaged in broadcasting, and off-script is the most basic quality.

Lao Bai looked at Han Min on the stage, the boss with his mouth open, and said for a long time: "Talent!" Several editors around him also nodded vigorously. The voice is good, and he can speak so well, but there is really no one else.