"Then, Mr. Han Ye, are you willing to be the person in charge of the October issue of National Geography?”
These words directly pushed the atmosphere of the bullet screen to a climax.
"F * ck, what treasure blogger did I follow? National Geography, hiss!"
"The October issue is also known as the God issue. It's the issue with the highest sales volume and the most anticipated by readers every year. My goodness!"
"The editor-in-chief of National Geography thinks the streamer is great, and I think the streamer is great too, so I am the editor-in-chief of National Geography!”
"My dad asked me why I knelt down to watch the live broadcast. I told him that he said it was a little cold underground!”
......
Han was also quite surprised. He had once ordered the National Geography magazine, which cost 240 yuan a year. It could be said that the October issue was worth half of its value.
Such an important issue, was she going to give it to an ordinary tourist like him?
One had to know that there were still many people who were fighting in the front line of scientific research, not to mention the experts and scholars who were deeply involved in natural geography and human geography.
No matter what, it was not his turn!
"Young friend, you can think about it. I think you are the most suitable candidate. Magazines focus on science and ignore humanities. Your understanding of natural geography and humanities is no less than us professional scholars!”
"Moreover, little friend, you have a very strong ability to empathize and write. I read the article you wrote about the ancient town of Wangyu two days ago. There is a gentle power in the words that makes people unknowingly read on!”
"Now, I found out that you have a very strong photography ability. This way, your story and your pictures will be completely compatible. Unlike our previous magazines, which usually hired a photographer to take photos after writing the story. The person in the photo and the person who wrote the story are not the same person, so naturally, it can't be perfect!”
Everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of praise was this? An editor-in-chief and an academician had written a small essay in the live broadcast room.
Looking at the leopard from a narrow perspective, one could see how thirsty he was for talents.
Han was also silent for a moment. He was considering.
Of course, he was very willing to publish a magazine.
All along,
All he believed in was living.
Comfortable was the most important.
People would experience two deaths, one when they stopped breathing, and the other when they were forgotten.
Han also wanted to live long.
He also hoped that he could leave behind something that would be remembered by others in the world.
However, he had long heard that the academic world had a lot of relationships.
Wouldn't that be equivalent to throwing himself into the mud? He didn't have the time and energy to deal with those dog-skin plasters.
He was hesitating.
The editor-in-chief's bullet screen was sent out again, and it was copied by all the viewers.
"I can tell from your rejection last time that you don't like to work. How about this? I'll go through all the drafts first, and then you can decide on them.”
"Ah?"
Han Yezhen was stunned. What did he do? But the chief editor's words really resolved his previous worries.
He didn't have to contact all the writers directly, so he naturally solved almost all the human relations.
"Alright, then I agree."
Han agreed readily.
"Alright, we'll talk about the details later!”
The chief editor replied quickly.
...........
"Han Ye, does he like you?”
Yu Qiao, who was listening at the side, was stunned. Why was the chief editor's attitude so good? In her impression, such people were all high and mighty.
Pointing at the coins of the editor, he said,"What rubbish are you writing? I find it hard to even wipe my ass!"”
"I don't know why he values me so much. Maybe he admires me or has some other needs!”
Han Ye had reflected on himself three times. To be fair, he did have some points that professional scholars did not have.
First of all, what he did was the work of frontline workers. For example, on the Gongga Snow Mountain trip, he was a frontline worker with good physical fitness.
She couldn't even do what he did.
Moreover, his knowledge was sufficient to meet the requirements of the popular science magazine.
Most importantly, the magazine would still sell in the end. He had a lot of traffic.
However,
It didn't matter what kind of consideration he had.
He wrote the words and posted them, so that many people who could not travel could see them.
The moment he felt happy when he felt the good scenery and the good culture.
It was enough.
——
Yu Qiao saw that Han Ye was puzzled and did not ask. No matter what the reason was, she would follow Han Ye no matter what he did.
" That's awesome! I'm super awesome!!"
"My favorite streamer has become the person in charge of National Geography magazine. I'm so proud!”
"My dad asked me what I was looking at and asked me to speak louder!!”
"No, are you two excited? Iron rice bowl!"
Yu Qiao and Han Ye's emotions had long calmed down. There was only one word that was alive.
The sky was getting dark,
The car was parked at a pass 4000 meters above sea level, and it was snowing outside.
"Han Ye, it's snowing!"
Yu Qiao's surprised look made people mistakenly think that she was a southerner who had never seen snow before.
"It's snowing. Don't tell me you're going out for a snowball fight!”Han also said.
"Of course not!"
Yu Qiao ran out of bed and returned with a small pot. She smiled and said,""I haven't had a good meal these past few days. Let's eat hotpot and watch a movie ~"
"Sure!"
Han Ye immediately agreed. He got off the bed and put on his shoes. He followed Yu Qiao's bouncing footsteps and strode to the living room.
On a snowy day, eating hotpot in a warm RV really felt like coming to the northeast.
It was very satisfying.
...........
"How awesome…"
Wang Sen and Dahai looked at the data in the broadcast room and went numb. Han Ye and Yu Qiao were too good at playing with people!
The data from a few days ago had made them feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar. Now, they were being skewered and roasted on a volcano.
This data, this popularity, this status.
Compared to the other internet celebrities, he was completely crushed. It was even a little belittling to call him an internet celebrity.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"Brother-in-law, get ready to pick up the car!”
"It has to be you, Dahai. I've always thought that you were good since I was young. No one else can be as bright as you. If Brother-in-law had listened to you earlier, he would have gone out to look at houses by now!”
"Hahahaha, I've always seen you as a capable brother-in-law since I was young. If it weren't for your strong resistance, how could you have signed Han Ye!”
"If you ask me, Han Ye is the best. He's too good. How can he be so good?”
........
"Can you do it?"
Yu Qiao held a bottle of cold beer in her hand and stepped on a box. She looked at Han Ye with a flushed face.
There was no ambiguity in her eyes.
There was only contempt.
"If you can't drink, then just say 'sister'. Don't raise fish!”
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