After rebirth, I became a great writer.

Chapter 275

"Cousin, what do you mean! How did some liar know about "Three-Body Problem"?"

Mingming heard Chen Tianhong talking to himself, but was at a loss as to what his cousin meant.

At the same time, she re-read the title of the novel written by her cousin in her mind, and made sure that she had never heard of "Three-Body Problem".

It's not her fault. The Writers' Association of Youth Literature Contest entries has not announced it. Even though the cultural and educational organization has already evaluated the top list, it is still waiting for the final evaluation before publishing. Therefore, people in China who know "Three-Body Problem" are not. many.

Chen Tianhong didn't reply to his cousin's words, so he himself couldn't believe it now.

When Liu Cixin wrote the last part of "The Three-Body Problem" in his previous life, he did receive an email from the White House. At that time, he also deleted it as a spam message. Only after receiving a call from the foreign ministry did he know that the email was genuine. It was from Australia and Pakistan. The horse is urging more.

Fans of "The Three-Body Problem" know this interesting thing, and Chen Tianhong naturally knows it too.

But that was in the previous life!
And at that time, "The Three-Body Problem" had already been sold overseas, so it was not surprising that Obama could see this book.

In this world, "The Three-Body Problem" has not been officially sold at all. Could it be that the cultural and educational organizations have already selected the results?
It shouldn't be, the time is still a few days away, and I haven't received the notification yet!
Chen Tianhong fell into confusion
He didn't know about the top list. Zou Yingde had just returned to China for two days and was still jet-lagged, so he didn't inform him.

And from Zou Yingde's point of view, "Three-Body Problem" entered the top list is not a matter of course, it is not worth making a fuss, he is also waiting for the final result.

The news that President Besley went to a cultural and educational organization did come out, and there were also clips about talking about works during the period, but it was in the United States, and domestic news stations have not reported it yet.

"Cousin? Cousin?"

Seeing her cousin in a daze, Mingming stretched out her white and tender little hand and shook Chen Tianhong's face.

"What's the matter, Mingming?"

Chen Tianhong was still in a trance.

"Oh, are you listening carefully to his speech! Let me ask my cousin what you mean by what you just said, and what is "Three-Body Problem"?"

"Oh, I was wondering if this text message might be true. "The Three-Body Problem" is my entry for the International Youth Literature Competition."

"Haha, how could it be true, cousin, don't be funny, I know you are very famous in China, but it's not that even the White House knows your name."

Mingming hadn't answered the call yet, the cousin seemed to have heard some joke, his facial features were about to deform when he laughed.

Of course, this smile didn't mean to be ridiculed, he thought that Chen Tianhong was joking with himself again.

"Cousin, "Three-Body Problem" is the science fiction novel you told me some time ago, isn't it, what a strange name, Three-Body Problem."

Mingming didn't feel that her cousin was joking, but instead she became very curious about the title of "Three-Body Problem".
"Tianhong, you are obviously going to lose this game!"

The uncle came over after hearing the laughter. He looked at the chessboard and said his prediction.

"This kid is a stinky chess basket, it's no wonder if he doesn't lose."

Dad Chen Zhide also came over, expressing the essence of his son in one sentence.

"You and I play chess are not the same lose."

The grandfather who had been focusing on the chessboard spoke, and he spoke out to his son and son-in-law, and his intention to protect his grandson was very obvious.

The uncle and Chen Zhide looked at each other, but they didn't answer the old man's words. In fact, their chess skills are not bad, especially Chen Zhide's, but who will refute the old man's words after the Chinese New Year.

So the uncle touched his nose and changed the subject.

"What are you guys talking about so happily?"

"Dad, Tianhong just received a text message from abroad, or from the White House. Tianhong joked that the text message might be true."

"Well, it was a joke."

The uncle nodded, agreeing with his son's statement.

Chen Zhide looked at his son twice, but didn't refute, and even his grandfather didn't say anything.

Their ideas are very consistent, their son (grandson, nephew) is very good, but not even the White House, the highest capital of the United States, knows it!
"What happened to the White House? Cousin is so powerful, why is it so strange for foreigners to know him, hmph"

Mingming snorted, she was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the adults and the eldest cousin towards Chen Tianhong.

For her, Chen Tianhong is the most powerful writer in the world, not to mention the president's secretary, even the president of the United States knows his cousin's name, that's not surprising.

Seeing Mingming's appearance as a little girl, the uncle and the others couldn't help but smile, and didn't care.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening on the other side of the ocean, and the White House and the President's Office were still brightly lit.

Besley signed his name on a document and heaved a sigh of relief. Today's work is almost done and he can rest.

But before the break, there was one more thing to ask, and he rang the bell leading directly to the secretary's office.

Soon, Doris came in front of him.

"Miss Liz, these documents have been signed, and the arrangements can be made."

"Okay, Mr. President."

Doris was relieved to hear that it was work. She stepped forward to pick up the stack of documents, and when she was about to leave, Besley's words made her tremble all over.

"Miss Liz, have you received a reply to the email?"

"Mr. President, not yet. I also sent a text message to Mr. Hongwen, or should I call him directly?"

Doris couldn't bear it any longer. She had been urged three times this day, and she already understood that if she didn't help the president settle this matter today, she probably wouldn't be able to sleep well.

Besley didn't say anything after hearing the words. According to Western thinking, reminding is a very serious thing. Sending an email is a respect for the author, which is more formal, and calling is too presumptuous.

But he was really anxious, eager to know the progress of the follow-up plot, so he acquiesced.

Seeing that the president did not intend to stop her, Doris took out her mobile phone and pressed the dial button.

Even if it is a transoceanic call, the delay is not long, only a second or two, and there is a sound of "beep" on the other side of the phone.

But after two "beeps", the busy tone of hanging up appeared, and then there was a "sorry"

Besley coughed twice.

"Mr. President, let me ask Mr. Yan about the situation"

When Doris heard the cough, she immediately called Yan Shanqing.

Besley: "."

In fact, what he meant by coughing was to alleviate the embarrassment of not getting through the phone, not to ask Dai Lisi to call Yan Shanqing, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, no matter how anxious he was, he also knew that it was very impolite to call so late .

Yan Shanqing, who was woken up here, looked at the familiar number on the phone screen, his beard raised in anger.

He found that Doris's phone was like some kind of flu, it was endless!
"Hey, Miss Doris, it's so late, what else can I do?"

Yan Shanqing added an accent to the word "late".

"Which. Mr. Yan, Mr. Hongwen hasn't responded to the email. Do you want to call and ask?"

Doris could hear the accent, but she could only bite the bullet and speak.

Yan Shanqing was speechless, completely speechless!
He was very angry now, not only to Doris, but also to Chen Tianhong.

You kid is too arrogant, the president even sent you an email in person, and you didn't even reply, you have to be young and frivolous.

However, Yan Shanqing forgot that when he called Zou Yingde, he just scribbled a sentence without explaining in detail. Zou Yingde was not sure about the accuracy of the news, and he didn't tell Chen Tianhong either.

After all, according to the thinking of normal people, who would believe that the president of a country will use the power of the country to find an "unknown (internationally)" author to urge him to update.

"Mr. Yan, I'm in the President's Office now, and Mr. President is still waiting."

After hearing no sound from the microphone for a long time, Doris had no choice but to move Besley out.

"Miss Eris, please wait a moment, I will call you back later."

Hearing that the president was still waiting, Yan Shanqing couldn't care less about being sullen, so he called Chen Tianhong directly.

But I forgot one thing, his number was dialed, and it was also an unfamiliar number from abroad, so the result was the same as Doris, with a busy tone.

"Boy! I don't answer my phone calls, and I have to kick your ass when I return home."

Then, he called Zou Yingde and got connected this time.

In fact, Zou Yingde has been waiting for his call.

"Hey, Mr. Yan, what does the president of the United States want Tianhong's phone number and email address for?"

"What else can you do? Send an email to urge that kid to write the third part. Old Zou, isn't Lao Cao's apprentice too arrogant? The president doesn't reply to his emails, and I don't answer his calls."

Yan Shanqing's tone was very unfriendly, and the spit he spit out was almost inflamed.

Zou Yingde was silent, let's not talk about Yan Shanqing's tone, the news is confirmed, it is really what the President of the United States wants, and he will send an email to remind him to update.

Good guy!
Rao Yi also shouted loudly in his heart.

Now it's big!
It seems that he is the only one in the country who can make the president of a country send an email to remind him to change, not even President Zhu Yanlin.

Shocked, Zou Yingde whispered again.

"Old Yan, Tianhong may not know about this, and you also know that today is Chinese New Year's Eve, he may be busy and not in front of the computer. Also, he doesn't know your mobile phone number, maybe... maybe"

Yan Shanqing finally came to his senses.

That's right, the child didn't know about it, and it's normal for overseas calls not to be answered.

Thinking of this, his tone slowed down.

"Old Zou, why don't you call Tianhong and tell him to reply to the email no matter what, the president is still waiting and has not replied, it's too rude!"

"Good guy"

Zou Yingde shouted directly this time.

"Old Yan, I'll call him right away."

"Hey, Lao Zou, give me one after I get through, and also ask about the third part."

"toot"

phone busy tone
"Don't tell me, this liar is quite persistent. It's okay to send a text message, and even made two phone calls in a row. Hehe, when Tianhong is so easy to cheat, what fool would answer a foreign call from a stranger."

The cousin held Chen Tianhong's mobile phone and said with a look of disdain.

His father and Chen Zhide both nodded in agreement, only Mingming bared her teeth, wanting to take the phone back to Chen Tianhong.

When the first call came, Chen Tianhong wanted to answer it for a try, but his cousin, who was extremely vigilant, snatched the phone and immediately turned it off.

In his words, spam calls should be strictly guarded, and unfamiliar numbers should not be answered.

Immediately after the second call came, he also hung up without hesitation, and sneered.

Xiaobian, if you change your number, I won't recognize you as a spam call!

childish!

until the third call came.

"Hehe, come again, this is not a scam call, Mr. Zou Tianhong from the Writers Association, it seems to be a call from the Writers Association."

The cousin who was about to hang up saw the note, and hurriedly returned the phone to Chen Tianhong. This call must not be delayed.

Chen Tianhong, who took the phone again, directly pressed the speakerphone.

"Tianhong, it's me, don't say anything now, hurry up and find a computer to log in to your mailbox, check if there are any emails from the White House, and reply as soon as possible, Mr. Yan called me and said that the president of the United States is still waiting waiting for your reply."

Zou Yingde spoke very fast on the phone, so fast that everyone couldn't fully hear it, but everyone heard the main point.

For a time, all beings are in various states.
The cousin opened his mouth in surprise, and the arc could fit a goose egg. The uncle and Chen Zhide looked at each other with bewildered expressions.

Mingming jumped up and down excitedly like a little rabbit, and said, "It's true, it's true! I just said that my cousin is very powerful."

The only one who remained calm was Grandpa. He didn't speak, with a blank expression on his face, he silently took out his old cigarette bag. He hadn't smoked for a long time, and he would only take two puffs when encountering very important events.

And Chen Tianhong looked normal, although his heart was also turbulent, but he was much calmer than his cousin and uncle.

What's up!

Isn't it the president of the United States who sent an email to remind him to change it!

Does this have the shock of being reborn?
joke
"Hey, hello Tianhong, are you listening?"

Zou Yingde was still asking.

"Ahem. Alright Mr. Zou, I'm going to turn on the computer right now."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Tianhong got up slowly.

At this time, the uncle and the others finally turned around from the shock, they looked at Chen Tianhong's calm look!

Urged in unison: "Tianhong, hurry up! The president is waiting there."

The sound was so loud that my grandmother, aunt, aunt (uncle didn't come), and Liu Yanhong who were preparing meals in the kitchen were all startled out.

"What president, what president?"

My mother, Liu Yanhong, asked loudly.

"Sister, your son has a big post. Just now the Writers Association called and said that the President of the United States is waiting for him to reply to the email."

Uncle's voice is extremely high, never so high.

Liu Yanhong: "."

Aunt, grandma, aunt: "."

It's not that they can't speak, they are stunned!

Chen Tianhong still walked towards the study in a leisurely manner, and the temperament exuded from the inside out was eight words.

Neither humble nor overbearing, the true nature of a man!
In the eyes of everyone, this kid is really good at it!

In the end, the cousin couldn't help it anymore, so he started directly, pushing and pulling Chen Tianhong to the computer, and turned on the computer, if he didn't know the password of his cousin's email account, he would have done this .

Chen Tianhong was still typing on the keyboard at a normal speed.

Finally, Liu Yanhong, who was able to react, slapped her son on the back of the head, and Chen Tianhong sped up.

Email login is successful, click to open the inbox.

An email with "big red" in address, title, and content caught everyone's eyes.

ps: It's too late, so I'll send it first.

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