The Goddess Shines on America

　　Speck will come to California Institute of Technology today. He was personally invited by the principal. After all, not any student who graduated from the Institute of Science and Technology can become the chairman of a national book publishing house like Bantam. As the principal of a scientific research institution, he certainly knows more about the importance of attracting people in the book publishing industry. It just so happens that Speck is from Caltech, so it makes sense to send the invitation letter.

　　 So, when Speck came to the party hall, he knew that he and the people around him had nothing fundamentally in common, so he simply started his old business, that is, the new book promotion. Inside Louis Vuitton's high-end large leather bag, there are a hundred sheets of three-fold brochures in a thick stack, but he has only been here for less than half an hour, and at least half of them have been distributed.

　　 After all, few scholars do not like to read books.

　　 "This is our new book "The Bookstore on the Sea" to be published in August. I hope that the professor will come to join us in that time."

　　 "This is our new book "A Sea of ​​Blood Like a Soul" to be published in September. I hope that Mr. will recommend it to friends a lot."

　　 Standing in the most obvious area of ​​the auditorium, Speck smiled and became a salesman for his company. Gradually, he didn't need to find him alone, and the teachers around him consciously surrounded him. Many people who were far away saw this situation and asked for a little inquiries. After knowing that it was Bantam's chairman who recommended the new book, they all gathered together.

　　 "Hello Mr. Speck, this is Matthew Edison from Astrophysics, I want to ask, does your company have anything about..."

　　 "Al-Tran, Department of Theoretical Physics, I very much hope that Bantam can republish "Quantum Mechanics". There are misspellings in several places on the fifth, seventeenth, and... of your book!"

　　 "Speck..."

　　 "Hey, John! John! John!"

　　 Just as several teachers were asking questions around Speck, an excited voice sounded from a distance, and a man quickly passed through the dense crowd and squeezed in front of Speck like a fish.

　　 "Jurassic Park! Jurassic Park!"

Because the crossing operation took a lot of physical effort, Mr. Meyer was out of breath when he spoke. Speck saw the tri-folding page waving in his hand and laughed loudly: "Ah, yes, yes, friends, ten of us. A science fiction novel will be released in January, this is "Jurassic Park"! I heard that my friends, this book..."

　　 "Author, author... John, tell me the truth..."

　　Mr. Meyer gasped roughly, "Alice-Wang, the author of this book, is she a little Asian girl about twelve years old?"

　　 The crowd immediately became very quiet, and many people were surprised and curiously watching back and forth between the two.

　　What did he just say?

　　 A twelve-year-old girl wrote a novel, and it is not in the field of children's literature, but a science fiction story, and it seems...not a children's science fiction story!

　　 "Oh...yes, Togo."

　　Speck was also a little dazed. Thoughtfully, his eyes began to scan among the distant crowd: "You're not here to see Miss Alice, are you?"

Meyer was really sure this time. He covered his face hard and wiped it down, and even flicked his nose with a hook: "Yes, John, it's in that corner, Alice... That little Asian girl just told me that she wrote "Jurassic Park" for your company..."

　　 Standing far away in the corner, when Alice saw the whole group of no less than ten old men, looking at her in a row, she rolled her eyes to the sky.

　　 "Little girl, it seems that your father is impatient."

　　 "You are impatient! Your whole family is impatient! How dare you say that my father is impatient? You...wow!"

　　 Before the petite and lovely Marissa yelled a few more words, there was a rumbling sound, and more than a dozen adult men strode through the dense crowd, immediately surrounding the two little girls!

　　 "Your name is Alice? This gentleman said you wrote this..."

　　 "Which professor's child are you? Ah... If the surname is Wang, is it James..."

　　 "You really wrote this book? Do you really like literature? I'm a professor of literature..."

　　 "Get out of the way!!"

　　 With an angry shout, the horns who had been studying all day long returned to their senses, and Spek strode through them, but came to Alice.

　　 "Have you bombarded a little girl like this? She is not a Hollywood star, and you are not the paparazzi of the Sun, can you look a little bit learned!?"

　　 In a few words, Speck blasted the crowd three or two meters away with great momentum, then turned around and smiled at Alice: "Hey, Alice, we met again. Didn't they scare you?"

　　 "Uh...Mr. Speck, thank you, thank you."

I just met with each other two months ago. Although the chairman did not show up in person when he published the book, he must have taken care of himself. This is the case when meeting again at this time. Alice is really dumbfounded. feel.

　　 "Gentlemen, this "Jurassic Park" is indeed the girl in front of me, Alice created, and I am here to prove it to everyone."

Speck said loudly to everyone: "But please don't ask too many questions. After all, this is an academic exchange meeting, not Alice's new bookmark sale. If everyone really treats her and this book If you are interested, please use direct purchase to satisfy your curiosity around November. What do you think?"

　　Speck’s words are of course based on his own standpoint. Of course, Alice also knows that this is also good for her. After all, these people are all small influential people. If they keep asking about their new books, and they accidentally spoil them, they are likely to reduce the sales of new books!

　　 "That... everybody, I want to ask."

The reason why Marissa was "provoked" was because Alice had been observing everyone in the audience before, and she is still doing this: "Among you, many of you are in science and engineering, right? Do you often need to use a computer?"

Several professors looked at each other. After all, this question was too leap to ask. One of them nodded and said: "Yes~www.readwn.com~ This is from the law department, those two are from the literature department, and then the rest of us They are indeed all in science and engineering, how did you see it?"

　　, of course, judged from personal temperament and clothing details, but Alice did not answer this question, but opened a beautiful smile that belongs to beautiful little girls to all the old men with an average age of 40.

　　 "Actually, gentlemen, writing is just my hobby, and I still have a job. Do you want to guess what it is?"

　　 After finishing speaking, Alice did not forget to blink her eyes playfully, and her blue eyes seemed to contain a mist.

　　In a short time, even Speck, who was more familiar with her, was stunned.

　　 Not to mention the other polytechnic houses with an average age of 40. As colleagues, they know very well that at least half of them have not been married yet.

　　So, after seeing Alice's lovely and beautiful smile, following the question, everyone nodded in unison.

　　 Standing close and watching the whole process, the nine-year-old Marisa rolled her eyes up to the sky, but now, even her father has no time to pay attention to her.

　　 "Huh, actually, I'm actually an Otaku (Otaku)~"

Alice said with a smile: "I and the Posacks of Stanford-you should know each other-started a company in partnership to produce Internet hardware equipment. There is already a finished product, and I invented it myself. , Called the router."

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