"Ms. Liu Xin, let's keep in touch as you work on your new book."

"In addition, after your new work is finished, I will provide you with a few more book titles for reference."

Wang Yueheng naturally noticed the excitement in the other person's tone, and after a moment's thought, he continued.

"Okay, no problem, you can decide all of these!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Xin quickly replied.

After this in-depth communication, he was convinced that any book title Wang Yueheng came up with at random was a hundred times better than any title he could come up with after racking his brains!

At this moment, Wang Yueheng was practically a "savior" in the world of his novels for this science fiction writer!

"If there's nothing else, let's leave it at that for now. I have an event to attend soon."

"If you have any questions later, you can call my assistant Mo Zixue directly at this number."

Upon seeing several members of the gala's production team walking towards him from the CCTV building, Wang Yueheng immediately spoke into the phone.

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. Thank you so much!"

"I will do my best to write this new science fiction story and try not to disappoint you!"

Hearing that Wang Yueheng had other things to do, Liu Xin, who still had many ideas and thoughts on her mind, reluctantly put down the phone with a little regret.

Just now, during a discussion with Wang Yueheng himself.

The overall framework of the story was already clearly forming in his mind.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xin didn't even bother to drink some water. She turned around, grabbed the pen on the table, and started writing rapidly on a stack of manuscript paper...

...

"Hello Wang Yueheng, I've been waiting for you for so long, and you've finally arrived!"

"It's always been Xiao Sa working with you before, this time I've finally got my chance!"

Outside the CCTV headquarters building, Nigti, who was also a host of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, greeted Wang Yueheng with a smile.

Despite it being their first meeting, Nigti, who had read many of Wang Yueheng's works and been deeply influenced by them, already regarded him as a mentor and close friend.

Besides Nigti, another tall and gentle-looking woman was also with him.

It was Liu Xinyue, another female host of the gala.

"Hello, Ms. Ni, I'm sorry I had to make a phone call and got off the bus late."

After shaking hands with the host, who came from an ethnic minority group, Wang Yueheng expressed a hint of apology.

"Hello, Mr. Yue Heng. I am Liu Xinyue, one of the hosts of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, and also a fan of yours."

"I, along with Teacher Sa and Teacher Ni, watched your first fan meeting online from beginning to end. It was fantastic!"

Then Liu Xinyue, who was standing to the side, stepped forward and introduced herself.

Thank you for your support!

Wang Yueheng then politely shook hands with the young female host.

"Professor Sa Ning just went on a business trip after receiving a confidential interview assignment. Before leaving, he specifically instructed me to make sure that Professor Yue Heng was treated well."

"If you have any requests, please feel free to tell us, and we will do our best to meet your creative needs."

After shaking hands, the female host, Liu Xinyue, smiled and said.

Although Wang Yueheng didn't ask, she probably guessed it in her heart.

The singer must be wondering why Sa Ning, who is on good terms with him, neither came out to greet him nor even sent a message.

"It's quite a challenge for Professor Sa Ning to participate in a confidential interview mission."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yueheng joked.

At the same time, the classic "try not to laugh" challenge that Sa Ning used when interviewing a "money-is-no-object" business tycoon came to mind.

Wang Yueheng felt a little sorry for the host, who was known for his straightforward, outspoken, and talkative personality, and was tasked with carrying out a confidential mission.

"Haha, Teacher Yue Heng understands Teacher Sa better."

"His first words when he received this mission were, 'Cut off all contact with the outside world! How am I supposed to survive?'"

Nigti, who was walking beside him, couldn't help but chuckle and chime in.