mijobooks Chapter 379 I Am Qin Shi Huang
Chapter 379 I Am Qin Shi Huang
"Click!"
There was another sound, and the door to the conference room opened.
"Alas!"
As the conference room door was pushed open, a short, stocky middle-aged man with a big belly in a black suit walked in.
This man has a wide face, a flat nose, and a pair of flat gold glasses, which are only used as accessories, on the bridge of the nose, and he looks a bit artificial.
The person who came was obviously not the author of "The Three-Body Problem" that the writers expected, but the president of the Daxia Science Fiction Association, Radar.
"President, didn't the author of "The Three-Body Problem" come?" Wang Jinkang asked with a frown, looking like this, did the author of "The Three-Body Problem" plan to meet the members of the Science Fiction Association.
With a bitter look on his face, Radar said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry everyone, to be honest, I don't know who the author of "Three-Body Problem" is. The Hugo Award Organizing Committee rejected my request to know his identity. His identity will not be revealed until it is announced, which is the rules of the award process."
"What, even the association doesn't know who the author of "Three-Body Problem" is?!"
Wang Jinkang stood up from the stool in shock, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
In my heart, no matter who the author of this novel is, they can't escape the great gods and small gods of the Science Fiction Association. As long as they wrote it, the association will get some news more or less.
Now even the president doesn't know, could it be a wild writer who writes freely?
Wang Jinkang immediately denied his speculation that the foundation of that novel is not something that a wild writer can have.
Thinking of this, he looked at the authors in the conference room with different eyes, and everyone felt like the author of "Three-Body Problem".
As everyone knows, he thinks this way, others think the same way, and other writers look at him with strange eyes.
So inexplicably, rumors began to circulate on the Internet that the author of "Three-Body Problem" was the sci-fi god Wang Jinkang.
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Lu Ming, who had spent a day in the studio, turned on the TV when he came out of the room, and saw a screen full of barrages saying that he was going to die.
At that time, his face was full of black question marks. Did he work so hard to invent inventions in the studio all day long? Why would he be finished?
After carefully looking at the content of the barrage on the screen, Lu Ming realized that what netizens were talking about was the Daxia science fiction novel "Three-Body Problem" that suddenly broke out of the world's science fiction novels.
"The "Three-Body Problem" that I stayed up late to read last night was really beautiful. This year's novel award will definitely be won by it. Lu Shen's challenge is out of the question."
"To Sa, Lu Shen's novel is definitely not as good as "Three-Body Problem". With this novel, what can he do about the challenge of writing a novel?"
"What are you in a hurry? The Hugo Awards announced the shortlist for only one Daxia work, which means that what Lu Shen wrote is definitely not a science fiction novel. There is nothing to worry about if he didn't participate in the competition!"
"Yeah, but what if "Three-Body Problem" also participates in other awards competitions, isn't Lu Shen finished?"
In the program group, several hosts are also extremely worried.
Ye Bingbing was in a turmoil, and said worriedly: "With the book "Three-Body Problem", it will be even more difficult for Lu Ming's novel to win awards. It is also because of his bad luck that he chose this challenge this year. If "Three-Body Problem" is next year I have already won all the awards that I deserved, so maybe I can get another award.”
"Bingbing, do you believe what you say?" Zhang Yan looked at Ye Bingbing helplessly and said, "It's not like Lu Ming has never written a book, everyone knows that he can only write cool essays, even if he doesn't have "Three-Body Problem", he basically doesn't. Possibility of winning."
The last time "Ghost Blows the Lamp" is the best proof. Although the style of writing is a little deep, it is still a cool online writing, and it has nothing to do with the works that can win awards.
"Yeah, Lu Ming is having a hard time this time!" Wang Chongjun sighed deeply.
The appearance of "Three-Body Problem" makes even Wang Chongjun, who has always believed in Lu Ming, feel very worried.
With such good books out there, this year's books are hard to come by, let alone an author like Lu Ming who writes cool essays.
Several hosts and the audience in the live broadcast room were very uneasy about the result of Lu Ming's challenge, and the parties themselves did not take it seriously.
Hearing the discussion of the hosts, Lu Ming didn't have a worried look on his face, but a faint smile appeared on his face.
"It seems that Zhang Yan, the others and the audience have no confidence in me. That's fine. It will be even more surprising when the results come out."
After watching TV for a while, he went to the kitchen to prepare something to eat and rest early today.
The audience in the live broadcast room only thought that he was dying to lose face and was unwilling to show his cowardice.
In the next few days, Lu Ming maintained a very healthy schedule. After getting up early in the morning, he packed up and went to work in the workshop. Sometimes he made some food at noon, sometimes ordered takeout, and watched TV at night. Early morning. Bed to sleep.
Countless audiences have a deep respect for Lu Ming. It is incredible that today's young people, especially those with money and time like Lu Ming, can take the initiative to maintain such a healthy schedule.
As a result, Lu Ming's live broadcast inevitably seemed a bit boring, and the audience lost a lot of live broadcasts, and the popularity dropped significantly.
Replacing him as the hottest topic at the moment is the discussion about the author of "The Three-Body Problem".
A few days later, when Lu Ming was working diligently at work, he suddenly heard the ringing of his mobile phone.
"Jingle bell jingle bell..."
The ringing of the mobile phone was in his ear. Lu Ming searched the studio for a long time and couldn't find it. Finally, he remembered that he had left his mobile phone in the kitchen when he went out to pour water.
"I'm so busy I forgot." He murmured to the kitchen, and sure enough he was next to the water dispenser.
"kindness?"
Lu Ming's eyes fell on the screen of his mobile phone, and he was a little surprised.
So far, not only an unfamiliar number is flashing on the screen, the address of the caller ID is still the capital of the beautiful country.
Although his fans are all over the world, only a few friends of Daxia have reached their mobile phone numbers. Who will be calling from this beautiful country.
Or rather, the phone scam happened by accident.
Life at home is really boring, and it's not bad to play with liars.
With the idea of relieving the boredom, Lu Ming answered the phone with a light smile: "Hello, I'm Lu Ming."
Hearing the voice on the phone, there was obvious commotion on the other side.
"Nihao, I was the president of the beautiful country, Ao Guanhai. I like your novels very much. Can you post Hou Xu's works on your knees? I'm anxious."
A clearly accented, somewhat lame voice in Daxia came from the receiver.
Hearing this lame Daxia language, Lu Ming instantly felt a row of crows slowly flying over his head, leaving behind six ellipsis-like Baba.
Are the liars now so courageous that they even pretend to be the president of a country?
Besides, the only book I know from the outside world is "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", which has long since ended, so there is nothing left to urge.
It seems that the IQ of this liar is not good!
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Lu Ming's face, and he said jokingly: "Hello, I am Qin Shihuang, I am not dead, I have 10 billion tons of gold in the bank, and now it can be unblocked for only 198 yuan, as long as you Give me the money, and when I lift the blockade, I will accept you as my son."
After saying this sentence in one breath, he hung up the phone directly, so that the liar on the opposite side didn't even have a chance to speak, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed so hard when they saw his cowardly operation, the screen was more than half wet.
"Lu Shenniu, it's not good for the liar to deceive anyone, and they lied to Lu Shen hahaha..."
"Thunder monkey, I am Qin Shihuang, transfer me 2,000 yuan, and I can lead the Terracotta Warriors to occupy the entire summer, and then let you lead the three armies!"
"Hahaha, netizens are all absolute idiots. That liar must be so dumbfounded now that he doesn't know what's going on."
The Black Palace, the capital of the beautiful country.
"How is it, what did Lu Ming say?"
Seeing President Ou Guanhai staring at the phone with a confused expression, the assistant couldn't help asking.
Ao Guanhai shook his head dully, with inexplicable words written all over his face: "I'm so much older than Lu Ming, he actually wants to accept me as his son?"
Qin Shi Huang knew that the first emperor of Xia was a very powerful person.
It is also possible that Lu Ming has ten billion tons of gold, after all, he has a mountain of gold.
But what does this have to do with my own reminders? The phone number given to me by the World Science Fiction Association can't be wrong, is it possible that the person who answered the phone was not the author of "Three-Body Problem".
Thinking like this, Ao Guanhai frowned and killed a fly, and dialed the phone again...