When everyone else entered the venue empty-handed, Lin Han walked in with a bunch of ears of wheat very conspicuously, he looked around and found that he couldn't find a place to put down the ears of wheat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mr. Lin, your seat is over there, please come with me. A staff member whispered, he had already known the identity of the handsome man in front of him through the headphones, and now made a gesture of please.

Lin Han looked at the ears of wheat in his hand, and he asked, "I'm sorry, may I ask if there is a locker or something here?" It's not easy for me to bring this bouquet of flowers to the venue, I'll ask you to bring it after the annual meeting is over, okay?"

He didn't feel domineering, he just narrated in a consultative tone, the tables with Chinese characteristics in front of him were obviously set up with dishes, and it was impossible for Lin Han to put the ears of wheat.

"Well, I'll take you over, when the time comes, you can just find Xiao Taona, the annual meeting site is busy, I won't necessarily run into you." ”

"Thank you, this is the first time I've received a flower from a fan, so I want to take it back. ”

It just so happens that the shelf life of the ears of wheat should be relatively long, and other flowers will wilt, but the ears of wheat will be eaten by rats at most.

Lin Han's wheat ear combination, which has such a strange painting style, naturally won the favor of the live director, and in the live broadcast time where every second counts, Lin Han switched the camera for several seconds.

However, as soon as he cut over, the audience saw Lin Han walking away with long legs, not towards the area where the writers were, but directly to the rest area, which made the audience stunned.

Originally, Li Wenyuan was about to say hello to Lin Han, but the guy walked away, he shook his head, and continued to laugh with the people next to him.

Before putting the wheat ear in the locker, Lin Han took a photo of it with his mobile phone, and added a filter with special care, the filter was probably the gospel of the camera scum, and the original ordinary photo suddenly became warm.

"It's the first time I received such a special gift, thank you all for your blessings, this barley is very good, my rats should like it more. [Photo]"

Wu Yufan, who left from the red carpet, squeezed outside, while lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone, after he refreshed to Lin Han's Weibo, he immediately shouted: "Lin Da flopped for us!

"Don't be verbose, let's go back and watch the live webcast, the red carpet will end in half an hour, and I want to watch the scene of Lin Da winning the award. ”

"That's it, you guys talk slowly, and we'll see you next time we have a chance. ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh~"

This group of members of the Yanjing branch of the Hanlin Academy who came to support left quickly, and those who were close would go back, and those who were far away would simply find a café or Internet café nearby, anyway, they couldn't miss the scene of Lin Han's ascension to the top!

And the photos of Lin Han's gift on the Internet are also quite funny, and many fans are concerned about the situation of the last two parts of "The Three-Body Problem".

"Hahaha, Hanlin Academy is simply a clear stream in the entertainment industry, how did you think of sending ears of wheat"

"High-definition red carpet big picture without watermark, come and collect it if you want it"

"Lin Da, you have received all the gifts, don't skip the ticket when the time comes. If I can't see "Dark Forest" and "Death Eternal" on New Year's Day, I will go to your community gate to sit-in and demonstrate."

"There are still two months to go, is the quality of the book written in such a hurry guaranteed? Why don't you just write the three-body problem 2, I'd rather be slower and give priority to quality!"

"Mr. Lin is so handsome, my girlfriend also said that you are a big star"

"I hope Mr. Lin has made some gains today, anyway, we won't go back empty-handed"

"Don't stay backstage, go to the front, maybe I can see your footage!"

Lin Han put away his mobile phone and put it in his trouser pocket, didn't waste any more time, and walked straight over.

Lin Han, who reappeared in the venue, was like a luminous body, and no matter whether he knew him or not, they all glanced at him.

Although only more than 400 writers were invited, their respective small groups can be said to be distinct, the older generation of writers chatting energetically, the online writers are also holding their own groups, the entertainment stars who publish books are busy taking selfies and socializing, and the young literature writers are doing their own thing.

Lin Han's identity can be said to be able to go there, he is first and foremost a director, even if the box office reputation hits the streets, but he is still half of the entertainment industry;

After Li Wenyuan saw Lin Han, of course he hoped that Lin Han could come over to support the science fiction writers, and in previous years, he basically followed the rest of the genre writers together.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the Lin Han you have been thinking about, and now that you have seen it, is there any difference with us?"

Lin Han grinned and said without seeing anything outside: "How can there be no difference, younger and more handsome than you." ”

These people are all insiders of science fiction literature, even if they haven't met, they have more or less chatted a few words in the science fiction nebula group and the official group of the Science Writers Association, so they are still harmonious.

"Mr. Lin is a big favorite to win the award today, and I don't know what your bet with those online writers is. "A writer brings up the old story, and of course he hopes that Lin Han can win.

Li Wenyuan waved his hand, "We are not on the same list, and anyone with a discerning eye knows who is more powerful, don't meet others." ”

"I didn't pay attention to it, I guess they were. Lin Han told the truth, this was at best just a battle of anger and propaganda by the media and coaxed bystanders.

While he was talking, the master of ceremonies on the scene reminded everyone that the annual meeting was about to begin, so please take your seats.

That's why they reluctantly returned to their respective positions, and from this position, they can see their different statuses.

Lin Han's position is impressively at the round table at the front, and several other people are also authoritative figures in the novel circle, such as Mr. Tie Xin, chairman of the National Writers Association, Zhu Tengxin, a famous essayist, Zhou Ming, a film director, screenwriter and writer, and Xie Hanfeng, the book sales champion this year.

The organizer put Lin Han and these bigwigs at the same table, obviously recognizing Lin Han's strength. Of course, the reason Lymph is sitting here is not because his novel has sold five million copies, but because he was the first to reach the top of the New York Times bestseller list, and he has won the first place for a second time.

Only writers who have reached the pinnacle of a certain aspect are qualified to sit at this table, and Lin Han's best is his jaw-dropping overseas sales, "I, Robot", "The Martian", and "Jurassic Park" all won the championship, taking turns to dominate the North American sales list, directly raising the overseas sales record of domestic writers from less than one million copies to tens of millions.

He deserves to sit in this position!

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