October 1st, National Day, evening.

Yipinxuan, the private room on the second floor, in the fragrance of meat, Lin Han and Li Tianquan raised their glasses to drink, and then grabbed the braised elbow and feasted together.

After half a ring, the half-drunk editor Li Tianquan looked at Lin Han and said, "Brother, congratulations, another work is over!" ”

"Yes! Finally, it lived up to the expectations of the readers, and I think the writing is okay! Lin Han smiled very modestly.

"Yo yo yo, brother, brother, it's hypocritical to be too modest! Come on, come on, you have to punish yourself with a glass, it! Hahaha! Li Tianquan caught the fault in Lin Han's words, and immediately relentlessly, and filled Lin Han with a cup of two pots.

Lin Han glanced at Li Tianquan, smiled cheaply, and said, "Forcing a young man under the age of eighteen to drink, but he will be detained for five days and fined three thousand!" ”

"You ......" Li Tianquan paused, and then he reflected, indeed, Lin Han is not only under eighteen years old, but even two months away from being fourteen years old!

However, it took only more than two months for the boy in front of him, who was less than 14 years old, to complete three classic youth literary novels and become a first-class writer!

Thinking about Lin Han's hot-selling "Left Hand Reflection, Right Hand Years", thinking about the horror subscriptions of "Sadness Flows Into a River" on the Internet, and thinking about Lin Han's upcoming income, Li Tianquan has to admit that compared with Lin Han, he has lived to be a dog all these years.

The original Li Tianquan, who was also a writer of the Chinese Chinese Network, also had the dream of competing with the world's heroes, however, the reality was cruel and the competition was too fierce.

After persisting for two years, under the pressure of survival, Li Tianquan transformed into a behind-the-scenes editor.

Now seeing Lin Han so successful, Li Tianquan seems to see the high-spirited self back then, how beautiful the time was at that time!

Shaking his head, Li Tianquan came back to his senses from his memories, and saw that although Lin Han shirked his mouth, he still boldly dried the cup of two pots, and couldn't help but say: "After the end of "Little Times", what are you going to write in the next work? Do you still write young adult literary novels? Readers are looking forward to it! ”

Lin Han thought for a moment before replying: "I won't live up to the expectations of readers, I will write a youth literary novel in the next book, but I need to think about it, and strive to come up with better works to repay those fans who have always supported me, of course, and you, Lao Li!" ”

When Li Tianquan heard this, he stretched out his fist and touched Lin Han heavily, all without saying a word.

With Lin Han's popularity, Li Tianquan has now been promoted from a small editor to an associate editor-in-chief, and he is specifically responsible for Lin Han, a writer, and his income has also risen with the sales of Lin Han's works.

Li Tianquan did not disappoint Lin Han, always won the best recommended position for Lin Han on the Huaxia Chinese Network, swept away all kinds of external interference, so that Lin Han could concentrate on writing, the two can be said to complement each other golden partners!

The so-called soldier dies for his confidant, Li Tianquan is very grateful to Lin Han for always choosing to be his own editor, for this reason, when competing for a good recommendation position, he did not hesitate to slap the table with other editors with a blushing neck, and when talking about the publication share, he also tried to talk about the most favorable price for Lin Han!

There are fewer drinks for a thousand confidants, and Lin Han and Li Tianquan drank until late at night, and then returned home.

The next day, even if he had some headaches, Lin Han still ran and exercised according to the strong self-discipline of the biological clock, and at eight o'clock, Lin Han put on his backpack and got on the bus casually, and then, while watching the scenery of Shanghai, he was thinking about the next road.

His dream is still to become a world-class star, and this will not change.

There is only one goal, but there are thousands of roads to the goal, how to choose the best possible road, so as to achieve their goals as soon as possible, this is a problem.

If he can, Lin Han naturally hopes to enter the film industry immediately and use the superb acting skills honed in his previous life to conquer the big screen, the audience, and the world.

There will always be a certain gap between reality and dreams.

With Lin Han's current age, even if he has strong acting skills, so what, he won't be a supporting role like some teenagers in the past, and he won't be taken seriously at all.

So, he needs capital as a support.

The capital mentioned here is not only money, but also fame. Fame may seem intangible, but it's actually a very useful thing.

Money, now Lin Han can earn money by writing novels, but fame, although Lin Han is also quite famous in the online literature industry now, is only limited to this one-third of an acre.

There are so many people all over the world, so many ways to entertain, and it's not just about reading novels.

Therefore, Lin Han needs a bigger stage to show himself, let others know on a larger scale, earn greater fame, and serve to achieve the ultimate goal!

The bus passed quickly, Lin Han was thinking, and suddenly, outside the window, a skyscraper flashed in front of him.

Lin Han looked at it intently, but was blocked by the landscape tree, in a hurry, he immediately stood up and looked out the window, but could only see a huge word "Jie" flashing.

Fortunately, the bus quickly arrived at the next stop, and Lin Han also got off the bus, and then walked back, and after more than ten minutes, Lin Han walked to a huge square.

Looking up at the skyscraper just now, what catches your eye is five big words: Jewell Records!

Jewell Records? Lin Han quickly recalled that in the world of his previous life, there was a Jewell Music Company, but the scale was not so big, right?

In order to solve the doubts in his heart, Lin Han walked quickly to the skyscraper, but Wangshan ran and walked for more than two hours before Lin Han walked downstairs to the skyscraper.

After looking at the introduction of the building, Lin Han knew that the skyscraper in front of him was called Jewell Building, which belongs to Jewell Records, the building is 118 meters high, and has the world's first-class music production equipment in Asia, and is currently the largest music production center in Asia.

The first floor of Jewell Building is a huge exhibition hall, open to the public for free, the second, third and fourth floors are the largest KTV in Shanghai, Fantesi chain KTV, and then go up, there are also video games, hotels and other supporting facilities, and more than 10 floors belong to the internal use of Jewell Records, including its artist accommodation apartments, various practice rooms and recording studios and office areas.

In the exhibition hall on the first floor, Lin Han saw many photos of celebrities, these people are singers under Jewell Records, including Lin Han's well-known king Jay Chou, diva Jolin Tsai and others.

From noon to afternoon, Lin Han learned about Jewell Records in detail, and finally found that it actually belonged to the Haohan Group like Huaxia Chinese Network.

As the sun set, Lin Han couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, I've decided that I'm going to take this road!" Come on! ”

Singers, this road is undoubtedly wider than the writer's road, and the audience is larger, and unlike novels, people only read novels a few times at most, but songs can be listened to every day, and being a singer can accumulate fame faster.

For Lin Han, he holds the world's music resources, and he has full confidence in becoming a good singer, not to mention, he was also a person who released albums in his previous life, although he is not as good as those superstars who sell millions of copies, but there are hundreds of thousands of copies.

Just as Lin Han was immersed in his own world, a thick and gentle voice came from behind: "Little brother, what path do you want to take?" Why don't you tell me about it? ”

When Lin Han heard this, he looked back and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit looking at him with a smile, and beside him, four bodyguards with big shoulders and round waists surrounded him in the center, full of might!

"It turned out to be him!" Lin Han's heart shook slightly, but his face was silent, and he said with a smile: "I want to be a singer, a singer like him!" ”

As he spoke, Lin Han pointed to the center of the exhibition hall on the first floor, and everyone looked up, only to see that there, standing, was the statue of Jay Chou, the king of Asia!

"Then let's talk about it in detail!" Yang Junrong said to Lin Han with a smile, Lin Han nodded, and got on an extended Lincoln with him.

The next day, a post on the second side of the entertainment edition titled "Genius Writers Want to Cross Over? has attracted the attention of many people in the literary and entertainment circles.