After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 276 Write Death?

In the eyes of Chinese people, red represents auspiciousness, festiveness, vigorous, passionate.

Whenever the New Year, every family is also lit, and the red lanterns are hung high.

Red is the most beautiful Chinese red, willing to send Huaxia attentive, and give years to mountains and rivers.

And this mail from the White House is very good at today's day, the New Year of the Huaxia State!

However, this is not deliberate to Dali, she does not know much about Huaxia's new year culture.

The email is "Big Red" because it is from overseas, the system defaults it is virus, and the bid red is to remind the email owner.

"Cousin, open it quickly, let's see the text, what the president of the America said to you."

If it was rested in the first two hours, my cousin said that nothing would let his cousin open, but now, he is more anxious than anyone else.

"OK."

Chen Tianhong clicked very quickly and opened the email. It was not anxious. He was afraid that his mother would collapse a brain again.

"Hello, Dear Mr. Hongwen, after watching the" Three Body "you wrote in the" Three Body "you wrote, if you currently have the third part of" Three Body ", please be sent to us. If you have any

The English version is the best. "

See the email trouble to reply as soon as possible, the president ’s social secretary, Dreedis!

The text of the email does not have the long story of the cousin they imagined, nor is it in the name of the president.

To be honest, they were a little disappointed. The cousin and his cousin put down the mobile phone in his hands to take pictures.

Although the email is from the White House, the president urges to change with the secretary, and the gap is very large.

Chen Tianhong did not feel surprised. Generally, the president rarely sent an email personally. Unless it was the Prime Minister of other countries, this identity was equal.

Like previous Australian and Panma, it is also a staff member of the White House.

After thinking about it, Chen Tianhong started editing to reply to the email, which took a few minutes.

"Tianhong, are you a bit perfunctory! Don't you call two words?"

Dad Chen Zhide saw that his son didn't typing much, and he couldn't help reminding.

"Yeah, Tianhong, although the email was issued by the presidential secretary, but the president arranged it! It's too perfunctory."

Dasao also said a word.

Huaxia people are very speaking on social etiquette, and even returning emails will consider entering.

"Okay, it's almost the same as their words! The meaning of the meaning is enough."

Chen Tianhong read the email edited again, and did not change it again. He clicked directly and sent.

Not to mention the President's Secretary, that is, the president sent an email in person, and Chen Tianhong would not deliberately say something.

There are more readers who urge more, and people urge to give rewards. What happened to your president, nothing more than a special identity.

Of course, this is also because it is the president of the United States. If it is replaced by Huaxia, Chen Tianhong will definitely treat it 100 % seriously.

After sending the email, Chen Tianhong took the phone call and called Zou Yingde. One was to say that he had responded to the email, and the other was to ask the specific situation.

It didn't take long for Chen Tianhong to send an email, and Dreyl, who was still in the president's office, quickly received the news from the staff.

"Mr. President, Rice said that Mr. Hongwen has replied to the email."

"Immediately let him transfer to my private mailbox."

Besley heard that he wanted to get up and go to the office where Rice was, but if you calculated it carefully, it was better to let him switch to himself more quickly.

"Okay, Mr. President."

Dreye returned the news to Rice with his hands and feet. At this time, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Hongwen returned the email.

When she finished sending the news, she found that Mr. President had turned on her laptop.

After hesitating, Dreyett also made up, she also wanted to know what Hongwen returned.

At this time, Rice had turned the email and hadn't opened the text yet, and Besley regretted sighed.

There is no attachment in the transfer mail, which means that the third part of the "Three Body" he wants.

Then open the text, the content is written in Chinese characters.

Fortunately, Besley chose Chinese language when he was in college, and he was not proficient. It was okay to understand some basic text.

"Hello, Miss Dreeds, please tell you the president of your country. I have not completed the third part of" Three Body "and will write in the near future, but I will not write the English version, so the manuscript sent at that time needs you

Translate by yourself. ""

Thank you for your favorite President Besley for "Three Body", Chen Tianhong!

"I will write in the near future. Translate Chen Tianhong by myself."

Besley learned from the email that three important information.

The third part of "Three Body" has not been written yet. Recently writing is also a Chinese version. The author's real name is Chen Tianhong.

The information is basically complete. Unfortunately, it is not what he wants to know most. Besley wants to know how long he can post him. Even if it is the Chinese version, it does not matter, or the general setting of the story is okay.

"Mr. President, do you want me to ask Rice to ask the specific time again?"

Dreyett said with understanding that she saw the president's thoughts.

"No. Let me post it."

Besley shook his head, he drafted a mail again, this time in his own name.

"Lao Zou, I know that I will write the third part recently, but it is estimated that it takes half a month, for a month! You also know that I still update the novel online, there are two books."

Here, Chen Tianhong was still on the phone with Zou Yingde. The news didn't ask much, and he knew the top 100 "Three Body" and had the opportunity to get the first, but more individual urged.

However, he deliberately said that it took time. In fact, at the speed of Chen Tianhong's hand, it was only one week after the writing of Chen Tianhong.

As for the online updated "Yangshen" and "The Last Bullets Leave me for me", he has more than 100,000 words of depository.

It was just that Chen Tianhong didn't want to write a book so tired. Besides, the New Year is the winter vacation. He wants to accompany his family.

"Tianhong! My suggestion will not be placed on the web post in the future. Write more novels like" Three Body "or" Chess King ", which is good for your future literary road."

"I know, Lao Zou! Happy New Year!"

When he heard Zou Yingde's old bounce like the teacher Cao Xingkui, Chen Tianhong decisively ended the topic of the new year.

"Hehe, thank you! Happy New Year."

I have to say that this method is quite useful.

After the phone was broken, he heard his cousin's high voice before Chen Tianhong reluctantly, and almost shocked his ears.

"Cousin! Cousin! Come to email again, or the White House, the address has changed, look at it, look at it, this time, is it sent by the president."

Hearing the words, Chen Tianhong's white eyes white, saying it was angrily.

"Do you think that the president of a country is as leisurely as you! People will not be too busy to deal with national affairs in one day, how can I have time to reply by myself"

"Pap"

I didn't wait for Chen Tianhong to finish speaking, and the back of the head was suffering again. It was so painful that it was a bit numb. Don't think that this is the education of my mother.

Chen Tianhong also knew very much. He stopped talking more. He obediently opened the email, but just glanced at it, and his toes were explained instantly.

He had to wear shoes, otherwise his grandfather would have three more rooms and one living room.

"Hello, Mr. Chen Tianhong, I am Besley, the email has been received, thank you for your reply. I do n’t know if you are not convenient for the general outline of the third story. I am very curious about the subsequent plot!

Also, please write the third part, be sure to send the manuscript in my mailbox. "

This email is determined to be written in Besley's personal kiss, and the remarks later can indeed prove his identity.

"Good guy, it seems that Zou Lao didn't lie to me. The president was really waiting, but the Merinean president of this world was so idle. I didn't expect that I could be beaten."

Chen Tianhong muttered in his heart.

Fortunately, no one cares about his embarrassment. After seeing the letter from the president, his cousin and cousin are busy taking pictures with your mobile phone.

Chen Zhide is translating the contents of the email to everyone. Besley's email is English version, like grandma, grandfather, Liu Yanhong, the aunts did not see very well.

Seeing that no one said, Chen Tianhong's toes gradually stretched and started editing emails. This time, the number of words was slightly more.

"Hello, Mr. President, the third part is" Death's End "(Death's End".

It can be described in a word.

[Death is a eternal lighthouse. No matter where you drive, you will eventually turn towards it. Everything will die, only the death of death!]

After I finished the draft recently, I will send it to Mr. President's mailbox. Thank you again for your favorite of "Three Body", Chen Tianhong! "

"Death's end Death end? Death, Death. Is the third part written?"

Besley reads the keywords subconsciously. In this email, Chen Tianhong added an English version of the English version of the English version.

"Mr. President, are you okay?"

Deli saw that there was no reaction to the content of the email. She hadn't seen "Three Body", and naturally there was no sense of substitution.

You can see "Death" in the mouth of the president, "Death". The word is quite scary.

Besley did not hear the words of Dali, his eyes fell on the word in the email.

Suddenly, he caught something faintly, but he seemed to see flowers in the fog. He didn't understand it very much.

Sitting still couldn't open his thoughts, so Besley stood up and walked around the office for two times. He was still hazy. Finally, he came to the window and looked at the starry sky.

At this time, in addition to the stars in the sky, the stars are still flashing, other explanations of darkness. The fragmented light, like the fireflies in the night, mean a word.

That's the first part of "Three Body", and it is also the most representative. "You are insects"

This is the essence of the first part.

Looking down, except for darkness. It is still dark, and over time, it will become darker and darker

"Really fucking black."

This is what the warship ships vomit in the second part.

Besley also talked in his heart, and he remembered the famous sentence.

That sentence runs through the full text of the second part, which makes people feel suffocating.

We are all hunters, and we must walk silently in the dark forest.

Then Chen Tianhong, the famous saying of the third part, has given him it, that is just the words just now.

Death forever!

Shock is the shock from the depths of the soul!

Suddenly he understood human beings, and even Luo Ji, the protagonist of the second part, thought that the sun fell, and it would still rise. The darkness was just temporary. Dawn will eventually arrive.

It is not known that in fact, for the universe, all civilizations, even time, space, darkness, and light are just temporary, so what is eternal?

Hehe is death!

"Mr. President, are you okay?"

Dreyetic asked again. She saw that the president's face was very bad, and she wanted to call a doctor to check it.

"Oh. It's okay. I just want the plot of the novel to be a little fascinated. Miss Ris go to rest! I will return to the bedroom."

Besley has slowed down, and the reminder of the secretary let him return to reality from the suffocation of "death".

He didn't dare to look at the darkness of the starry sky again, because at the end, it was death.

"Mr. President, are you really okay?"

Dreyl is still a little worried.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, it's just a novel, not so" not "

Besley said easily, and also showed a "sunshine" smile to the secretary.

Perhaps the smile really infected with Delith, or because she believed in the president, she didn't say anything, and bowed behind, and left the office.

After the secretary left, the smile on Besley's face dissipated, and it was thick, and even a trace of fear.

It is a man's fear of death, which has nothing to do with the height of identity. This is a noun for anyone who has a thoughtful thinking, and even the animal.

For a long time, Besley laughed at himself, and he said he was not as good as he was replaced by the novel. At this time, his mood was calmed a lot.

Before walking back to the computer, he edited another email. There was very little content this time, only one sentence.

"Mr. Chen Tianhong, please write the third part as soon as possible, the manuscript must be sent to me!"

After the post was issued, he turned off the computer, and the email would not come back.

Besley turned off the lights, and the office was dark. The darkness made him feel a sense of fear. He hurriedly left. He wanted to go to the warm and light bedroom.

"Cousin, tell me" Three Body ", what is three bodies?"

"Cousin, you haven't seen Tianhong reply! Three body should refer to an alien civilization, but why is the alien civilization called the three bodies? Cousin, you tell me."

"Tianhong, what are you writing, isn't it a science fiction novel! How can you still die, death, look like a horror novel."

"Tianhong, tell the story of" Three Body "to Dadu"

"son."

"grandson."

After Chen Tianhong was sent here, he was stunned by his family's mouths. At first, he could hear everyone's voice, and thought about replying.

But the problem of everyone is endless. He couldn't teach at all. In the end, he saw that the family's mouth was closed one by one, but he couldn't hear any sound.

Fortunately, the arrival of Besley's second email made everyone closed the mouth temporarily.

After seeing the content of the email, Chen Tianhong was secretly happy, and he saved it now.

"Ahem. You see it too, people are anxious to watch. Dad, mother, grandparents, uncle, aunt, cousin, cousin, or you go out first, I want to write."

The family looked at each other, and they all thought that Chen Tianhong said that it was reasonable. They chose to leave and left the study room to Chen Tianhong.

Don't worry, let Tianhong write first, and ask when you eat.

What Chen Tianhong thought was that everyone's attention must be on the show during the meal, and the party was at the party.

In this way, the world seems to be quiet, the only thing left is the pleasing keyboard sound in the study.

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