Rebirth 09 to be a male god

Chapter 133 Young Writer Zhou Muyan

Author: Zhou Koudiao

Chapter 133 Young Writer Zhou Muyan

The fat girl's voice was a bit loud, which caused the two groups of classmates gathered next to her to look in Tao Yanyan's direction. Some people didn't know that Tao Yanyan had a boyfriend, but everyone knew immediately when she shouted.

Who is Tao Yanyan’s boyfriend?

Is something going to happen to Tao Yanyan's boyfriend?

Several classmates who were nearby gathered around to look at the fat girl's mobile phone, but they saw the news headline clearly stated that the young writer Zhou Muyan's work "Those Years" will be remade into a movie, and xxx Film and Television Media Co., Ltd. will pay a copyright fee of 300,000!

The title is in boldface. Below the title, there is Zhou Muyan in a suit shaking hands with the boss. Zhou Muyan is in his prime. He is the tallest one in the crowd. He has no stage fright when standing in the C position. It seems that Zhou Muyan can be seen from the photo.

He was chatting and laughing with the coal boss.

Some girls went to see the pictures in the news, while some students were already shocked by what was described in the news. From the content of the news, they discovered that Tao Yanyan’s mysterious freshman boyfriend was a well-known writer on the Internet a long time ago.

, "Those Years" was extremely popular on the Internet, so it was noticed by the coal boss and spent 300,000 to purchase the film adaptation rights.

You know, this 300,000 yuan was the 300,000 yuan in 2009. With this 300,000 yuan, you can buy a small apartment in a second-tier city. Many girls looked at Tao Yanyan with envy.

"Yanyan, is this really your boyfriend?"

"Oh my god, Yanyan, you have found a treasure!"

"We have been in college for three years, and we are still struggling to draw pictures. Your boyfriend has already earned 300,000 yuan. If it takes another two years, it will not be 3 million, but 30 million?"

"It's more than 300,000 yuan. You read in the news that the 300,000 yuan is the purchase fee for the film adaptation rights. It was also said later that physical books and other peripherals will be published one after another. If this book becomes popular, then

Isn’t Yanyan’s boyfriend really a famous writer!?” the fat girl said excitedly.

"He is already a well-known writer. Oh my god, he is only a freshman. Yanyan, where did you pick up this boyfriend?"

"I picked it up in Yingying's class. Yingying, do you have such an outstanding junior in your class? Can you give me one too?"

At this time, someone thought that Zhou Muyan was a student in Shao Ying's class, so they couldn't help but smile and joke. Others couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Tao Yanyan couldn't help but blush when everyone teased her. At first, she was just seduced by Zhou Muyan and accidentally tasted the forbidden fruit. Who knew that Zhou Muyan could give her so many surprises, including a car and a house,

Later, he turned out to be a young writer, earning 300,000 yuan!

I have found such an excellent boyfriend. If I bring him home, I will be so proud. Others will definitely envy me.

"Yanyan, no, you must let your boyfriend come out to see us!"

"Yes, he wants to treat us to dinner. By the way, I want him to give me his autograph in case it becomes popular in the future."

"Yes, I want to sign it too!"

Everyone was arguing over there, and Tao Yanyan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She explained there that she only knew about this, but others didn't care at all and kept asking her and Zhou Muyan to treat them to dinner.

"If you don't ask for Zhou Muyan, we will ask Shao Ying to call Zhou Muyan for us."

"That's right! Shao Ying, isn't Zhou Muyan from your class? Quick, give me Zhou Muyan's phone number. I'm going to pry Tao Yanyan's foundation!" A group of Yingying Yanyan chatted happily over there.

Some people also went to shake Shao Ying and let Shao Ying participate in the discussion. Originally, Shao Ying was doing a good job concentrating on making models, but when these people came to shake her, Shao Ying suddenly became angry: "Are you bothered?

ah!?"

After saying this, he pushed away the person who was shaking him. This sudden sentence made everyone stunned, and then they noticed that Shao Ying's face was scary and gloomy at this time.

But Shao Ying stood up and looked at Tao Yanyan coldly: "Are you just enjoying the honor you stole? A thief!"

If before knowing that Zhou Muyan was a writer, Tao Yanyan might still have a chance to get back together with Tao Yanyan, then after knowing that Zhou Muyan was a writer, it would be impossible for the two to repair their relationship. In Shao Ying's view, Tao Yan

Everything Yan enjoys before her eyes should be hers.

If I had promised Zhou Muyan on the day Zhou Muyan sang, there would be nothing wrong with Tao Yanyan's current affairs.

It's my own fault. I didn't think of it. Since Zhou Muyan writes songs, it means he is very talented. He wakes up sooner or later. Why did he think of it now?

The more she thought about this, the more uncomfortable Shao Ying felt. It was all Tao Yanyan who had robbed her of everything. A thief, she was a thief!

After Shao Ying stood up, the whole class couldn't help but look here. Shao Ying was not the kind of brainless woman. She had just been thinking about this matter. When someone around her shook her, she couldn't help but get angry.

.

Now that I realized that I had lost my temper, I thought about it, said nothing, and left with a cold face. If I stayed, it would only make me more embarrassed.

Shao Ying's sudden action made the originally cheerful group of people calm down.

"No, what's going on?" Only the fat girl hasn't figured out the situation yet.

Someone kicked the fat girl to signal her to stop talking, and then someone in the distance whispered that it seemed that the freshman student liked Shao Ying first, and then Tao Yanyan fought for her love.

"Really? Aren't they good sisters?" Someone beside her said this, and it faintly reached Tao Yanyan's ears. This sentence seemed extremely harsh.

The eyes of people around her began to change when they looked at Tao Yanyan.

Tao Yanyan was a little dissatisfied. Shao Ying and Zhou Muyan clearly had nothing to do. She just saw that Zhou Muyan was so powerful now, so she lost such a temper. Why should she take the blame? Damn it.

"Is the model finished?"

The model making was in a large classroom, and during the modeling process, everyone was communicating. The classroom was a bit noisy, so the discussion just now did not attract the teacher's attention until Shao Ying left the classroom in anger.

Only on the podium did Wen Lan notice the movement here. He walked over on high heels and asked in a quiet voice. It was probably around ten o'clock in the morning.

The air in the campus is fresh and slightly chilly. Wen Lan's long hair is neatly tied up. She is wearing a thin white chiffon shirt with a V-neck. Wen Lan is very thin, so she wears this lady's

The shirt has the feeling of a cold heroine, especially the rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose, which gives people a feeling that no strangers are allowed to enter.

Her fingers were slender and full of bones, and she held a long ruler in her hand. She had been busy drawing pictures on the podium just now, and did not pay attention to the movements in the class. She did not come down until she heard Shao Ying's movement.

She does not have a staff at NTU and is only a part-time teacher, so she can only teach classes such as model classes. Occasionally, she will also give public elective courses to talk to students about the history of architecture.

Although she is a quiet person, she is deeply loved and even worshiped by female students because of her beauty and independent thinking. Many girls hope to become a girl like Teacher Wen Lan in the future.

She has been taking Tao Yanyan's class for half a year, so both of them are familiar with each other. Wen Lan started talking, and some girls lowered their heads guiltily and pretended to be busy and started making models.

Then the fat female student smiled at Wen Lan: "Teacher Wen, our classmate Tao Yanyan is in love, and she is also a writer?"

"In love?" Wen Lan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Tao Yanyan touched the fat girl, but Wen Lan already knew at this time that it was too late to stop her. The fat girl grinned and nodded. She felt that Tao Yanyan's boyfriend was so powerful, and there was nothing that could not be said.

matter.

"Yes, teacher, look! He is a freshman in our school, and he has been on the news!" the fat girl said, holding up her phone to show Wen Lan.

Wen Lan didn't want to look at it at first, but when she saw the students coming over with their mobile phones, she glanced at it casually. She had prepared her words, and before she saw the news, she said: "It's okay to fall in love, but don't affect it.

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"Study," Wen Lan was a little surprised when he saw the person in the picture, but he still finished the sentence.

The fat girl clearly felt the change in the teacher's tone, and asked with a smile: "Isn't he handsome, teacher?"

Wen Lan raised his head and glanced at Tao Yanyan: "Is your boyfriend?"

"Yeah." Tao Yanyan nodded sheepishly.

"Very good." Wen Lan just said it in a nonchalant manner, then signaled to continue working on the model, and then left.

The first student knew that Zhou Muyan received 300,000 yuan for his writing. Although this matter was not enough for the official to discuss, the news would definitely be reposted by interested students and discussed on the forum.

After all, Zhou Muyan had gained some fame during his military training and was known as the talented scholar of Nanda University and the idol of his freshman year. With such a title as a young writer, Zhou Muyan's reputation was at its peak.

This morning, Architecture Class 1 and Architecture Class 2 had a big class together. Zhou Muyan took one class and left, and then the rest of the classroom was bored. They were clearly divided into two groups. One group was studying seriously.

Another wave of people lie down and play with their mobile phones while sleeping.

Han Lu chose a seat by the window, scrolling through her phone boredly. Sitting next to her was the equally boring Qin Mengyao, lying lazily on the table. She stayed up late playing games last night. Qin Mengyao felt like she was black.

The circles under my eyes came out.

Tang Wan and Wei Zijin were studying seriously in the front rows.

Sitting behind them were Li Zhihao and Wang Qiang. Li Zhihao was looking for Qin Mengyao to chat. He saw some interesting jokes on the Internet, so he asked Qin Mengyao to show them to Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao was thinking about catching up on her sleep, but Li Zhihao kept calling her name in a low voice, so Qin Mengyao whispered, "Go away, don't bother me!"

"No, Yaoyao, this is really funny. Let me tell you, it means that a thief came to steal something from someone else's house, and then he met the child of that family, and he told the child that he was teasing you...

Ha ha."

Li Zhihao couldn't hold it back, covered his mouth and lay on the table laughing to himself.

The noise was a bit loud, and the teacher who was lecturing on the podium raised his head and glanced, and several students in the front row couldn't help but look back.

Li Zhihao laughed for a while, then raised his head and found that all the classmates in the class were looking at him. He couldn't help but laugh, covering his mouth as if he knew he was wrong.

Qin Mengyao, who was sitting in front of Li Zhihao, was speechless at Li Zhihao like this and muttered something like "Idiot."

Han Lu was secretly amused as she sat by the window. She refreshed the school forum and found a reposted news item, Zhou Muyan?

Han Lu couldn't help being stunned, feeling that she had seen something wrong. She clicked on it and found that there was a picture and the truth. She couldn't believe her eyes and touched Qin Mengyao next to her with her elbow.

Qin Mengyao asked: "What?"

"Do you think this is Zhou Muyan?"

As she said that, she pushed the phone over. When Qin Mengyao heard Zhou Muyan, she became somewhat interested. She took the phone over and looked at it. She must know Zhou Muyan. She saw in the news that Zhou Muyan actually made three hundred thousand.

"Fuck!" I couldn't hold it back for a while.

Their corner made a noise within two minutes, which not only aroused the dissatisfaction of the teacher, but also caused the dissatisfaction of some students.

Zhang Anhao, who was sitting alone, was glad that he was not mixed with that group of people.

Qin Mengyao quickly covered her mouth and buried her head on the desk.

But the teacher was already a little unhappy and said: "If any students don't want to hear it, they can leave early and don't disturb other students' study."

Qin Mengyao's face was a little red, thinking that it was Li Zhihao, an idiot. If it weren't for him, how could she have been criticized, and now two classes were trying to make fun of her.

The teacher just opened his mouth and nodded, and then continued the lecture.

When Li Zhihao saw Qin Mengyao being criticized, he was still smiling happily. When the teacher stopped paying attention, he asked Qin Mengyao what happened.

"See for yourself," Qin Mengyao impatiently passed the phone to Li Zhihao again.

Wang Qiang, who was next to Li Zhihao, couldn't help but come around.

"Fuck" Li Zhihao had the same reaction when he saw the name Zhou Muyan.

"Bah!" The teacher finally couldn't help it and tossed out the lesson plan: "A few of you in the back row! Get out! Get out now!"

"No, teacher."

"Get out! It's you!"

In the end, Li Zhihao was kicked out. The teacher was very angry because of this incident and asked Li Zhihao's name directly. Qin Mengyao was also implicated and his name was taken down.

I was so depressed that nothing good ever happened when I was with Li Zhihao.

When get out of class was over, Tang Wan and Wei Zijin came over and asked them what was wrong. Han Lu showed them her cell phone, and another discussion ensued. Now they understood why Zhou Muyan had a car and a house.

He seems to have earned all his money himself, with a college entrance examination reward of 200,000 yuan, plus 300,000 yuan in copyright fees, and other income from the novel.

At such a young age, he was already worth 600,000 to 700,000 yuan. When Li Zhihao calculated it, his heart was racing. He said that Lao Zhou was awesome!

"It's not just awesome, it's so awesome!" Wang Qiang also truly admired him. He had never seen 30,000 yuan in his life, but Zhou Muyan actually earned 60,000 to 700,000 yuan by relying on his personal ability.

Qin Mengyao said to Li Zhihao: "Look at others, and then look at you, why is there such a big difference?"

"Hi! Although I'm not that awesome, I have a brother who is as awesome as Lao Zhou! It's the same." Li Zhihao said with a grin.

Wei Zijin said: "Now that I think about it, we still didn't believe Zhou Muyan said he could write scripts. Now we are all just doing the same thing."

"I have always believed in Zhou Muyan." Tang Wan grinned and smiled sweetly.

Wei Zijin smiled bitterly.

"What is Zhou Muyan's novel about?" Qin Mengyao crossed her arms, crossed her long legs, and asked with a smile.

Then the class continued, and everyone began to look up Zhou Muyan's novels and started reading them. The news of Zhou Muyan's novels quickly spread among the two classes. The students in Class One were naturally very proud and said to the classmates in Class Two next to them, "Look, this is it." Our squad leader, can you be your squad leader?

Class 2 could only laugh at this time. The pressure was on the monitor of Class 2, and the monitor just gave in. This was totally incomparable.

In the next two classes, the class was discussing Zhou Muyan's matter in a low voice.

Someone told Shen Ying, the class beauty of Class 2, that during the military training, you almost became friends with Zhou Muyan.

Yes, just a little bit close!

Shen Ying also felt that they had a good chat. Later, because Zhou Muyan was too cold, she stopped chatting. Now that she thinks about it, she really regrets it. After a moment of hesitation, she picked up her phone and started chatting with Zhou Muyan again.

Through the spread of post bars and forums, Zhou Muyan became popular in school and became a well-deserved campus talent. Zhou Muyan's novel also received a few subscriptions due to publicity reasons, but the second novel obviously has limitations. , the writing is too niche, and the money earned is limited. The website hopes to use Zhou Muyan’s second novel to attract traffic to the first.

After reading Zhou Muyan's first novel, I will automatically recommend the author's other works.

Qin Mengyao's character is not suitable for reading novels. After turning two pages, I felt like what the hell is this and what is it about? Qiao Linlin wrote it even more bitchy than me. I could only tell that Zhou Muyan was really a leg control, so he was following her. Written on the leg?

Thinking about it, Qin Mengyao looked at her long legs under the table. Well, after looking at the publishing time, it shouldn't be.

Wei Zijin and Tang Wan were able to read it with patience, and I felt that the writing was really good. Zhou Muyan's writing style was acceptable, and it was plain and simple to read, but it also had a different flavor that made people patiently read it to the end.

Especially in the setting of the plot, after Qiao Linlin had a relationship with Zhou Yuwen for the first time, she was listening to Faye Wong's "Reserved" alone, and the sunlight was shining through the window. This scene was very camera-like.

Also on Christmas Day, Wang Zijie was ridiculed by his roommates, and then the sound of an ambulance was heard in the distance, and Qiao Linlin stared at the quiet night sky.

He said quietly, it's snowing.

It is obviously a calm narrative, but it can make people feel heart-wrenching at the end. After reading it, the literary girl Wei Zijin felt that she still had more to say, and she didn't know it until she turned the last page.

The ending of the story tells what happened after Zhou Yuwen and Qiao Linlin had been married for twenty years. Zhou Yuwen, who was in his forties, met a girl who looked very much like Su Qianqian on the plane returning to China. She had long black hair and was carrying a The LV backpack looks very cute. In a trance, Zhou Muyan seems to have returned to more than 20 years ago.

"Your name?"

"Uncle, my name is Zhou Xiaoyu!".

Complete book.

After seeing this, Wei Zijin was inexplicably moved. How wonderful. Who would have thought that underneath Zhou Muyan's cynical appearance, there was such a delicate mind that he could write such a novel.

So Wei Zijin turned over the last page and saw that it read, the author's other works "Three Kingdoms xxxxx!!!"

???

Just hearing the name was so exciting that Wei Zijin didn't realize it for a moment. The previous novel was so delicate and memorable, and there is a novel that just sounds like a name.

Wei Zijin was silent, hesitated, and finally opened it. After reading only two pages, his face turned red and he couldn't read anymore.

"Those Years" is a short story after all. Zhou Muyan could not make much money by relying on subscriptions, but he did make a lot of money by relying on the news to help him write his first novel.

Not to mention that the students enjoyed reading it, even if others happened to turn it over, they couldn't help but take a second look.

Just like Wen Lan, a girl like Wen Lan would definitely not pay attention to novels. When she heard everyone talk about it in the classroom, she would just be surprised. She didn't expect Zhou Muyan to write novels.

After finishing the class, he drove directly back to his residence. Wen Lan's home was located in Qingli Bay opposite the school. Because Wen Lan participated in the design of this community at the time, it was cheaper for Wen Lan to buy it.

A woman who lives alone is not particular about eating. She drives her own car and arrives home from school. The first thing she does when she enters the house is to take off her high heels. She is wearing a khaki straight skirt.

, covering four-fifths of the thigh, only exposing the small part of the thigh above the knee, and the legs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

After all, she is a thirty-year-old woman, and she will not wear all kinds of short skirts and shorts like those little girls.

She took off her small sheepskin high heels, revealing a pair of delicate and beautiful feet, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. The stockings were very thin and carefully trimmed. The toes were round and crystal clear. Between the toes, there was a covering as thin as cicada wings.

flesh-colored stockings.

Just like this, Wen Lan held the cabinet in front of the door with one hand, took off her high heels with the other, and then put her almost perfect pair of fleshy feet into the prepared cotton slippers.

The cotton slippers are soft and comfortable, perfectly fitting the soles of the feet, and wrapping Wen Lan's little feet. This feeling is probably only known to women who have been wearing high heels. This moment is like being liberated. Phew, stepping on the cotton slippers, first take the

I took out a bottle of Perrier water in a green bottle, unscrewed the cap and took a sip. Then I checked to see if there was anything else to eat in the refrigerator, and there were two bags of instant soba noodles.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Lan took out a bag of buckwheat noodles, then turned on the stove, added water, and waited for the water to boil. At this moment, Wen Lan was like an ordinary woman at home.

Standing in front of the stove, one leg is straight, and the other leg is slightly bent to save effort, and the toes are on the ground. In this way, the little feet can easily be separated by the cotton slippers, revealing the tops of the feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

Wandering around like this may be too boring.

Wen Lan took out his mobile phone and checked the news. As soon as he opened it, he saw the news push for him, which said that the new work of young writer Zhou Muyan was about to be remade into a movie.

This is the second time Wen Lan has seen this news. Some people are like this. They don't care the first time, but when they see it the second time, they can't help but become curious.

What kind of works can this child write?

With such doubts, Wen Lan finally clicked in based on the name in the news.

those years?

Zhou Muyan's writing style is not bad, and he has a bit of the flavor of a foreign best-selling author, but not like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old child. The characters are well portrayed. After only a few chapters, the personalities of the main characters are vividly displayed on the page.

Wen Lan usually has very little entertainment, just drawing pictures, doing yoga and so on. Most of the time he is alone, so he occasionally reads novels, usually some ancient sayings.

After making the buckwheat noodles, Wen Lan sat at the dining table, eating the buckwheat noodles and reading Zhou Muyan's novels.

After eating two mouthfuls of buckwheat noodles, Wen Lan changed into a comfortable position, with one beautiful leg crossed over the other. The beautiful legs wrapped in meat stockings overlapped back and forth under the dining table, which was a sight to behold.

Wen Lan had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he could just read Zhou Muyan's novel to kill time. Zhou Muyan's novel has a total of more than 200,000 words. There are some particularly childish parts in it, but it seems to be okay. Unconsciously, this novel is just like this

Finished flipping.

If I had to give it a review, it's pretty average and has some merits, but I can't praise it too highly. It's just an ordinary best-seller, and you'll almost forget it after reading it once.

After all, Wen Lan had passed that age. Wen Lan estimated that only little boys and girls would like such novels. After turning the last page, Wen Lan wanted to take a rest.

It turns out that the page shows: The author's other works, Three Kingdoms?

Can this kid still write history?

That's quite remarkable. Wen Lan thinks that the people who write history are all in their thirties or forties and have rich social experience and historical knowledge. Zhou Muyan can actually write history, and he has written more than two million words. This shows that Zhou Muyan can write history.

This kid has a solid foundation in history. Wen Lan has liked reading ancient novels before, but he has never read anything about the Three Kingdoms.

So Wen Lan thought about it and clicked it to take a look.

As a result, Wen Lan frowned after just reading two pages.

What is written here?

What Liu Biao's son? What beautiful Cai family?

What kind of person would read such a novel?

Reading the article about the protagonist's long-awaited thoughts about Cai, Wen Lan couldn't help but think of his half-sister, and his face became even colder.

Wen Lan flipped through it quickly until there was no plot about Cai's family at the end. Wen Lan's face turned livid. He opened the catalog and saw more than 600,000 words, and there was only one chapter called "Overthrowing Cai's Family".

Wen Lan clicked on it without thinking.

It actually shows that I want money?

Wen Lan's beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were folded again under the dining table. After thinking for a while, he clicked to recharge, and then clicked to enter.

Looking at the plot, Wen Lan couldn't help but substitute the protagonist as Zhou Muyan, and then substitute Cai as Wen Qing.

The more I look at it, the more I can't help but feel my pretty face get hot.

She found that Zhou Muyan's literary talent was really good, but there were only two chapters about Cai. In order not to miss other chapters, Wen Lan ordered all the books. However, there were not many chapters about Cai, which made Wen Lan feel sad.

There was an inexplicable feeling of disappointment.

At this time, I heard from the comment section below that the author also wrote other chapters in the group.

Wen Lan looked at the group account posted on the homepage. For some reason, Wen Lan had the urge to join it.

(End of chapter)