Rebirth 09 to be a male god

Chapter 133 Young Writer Zhou Muyan
The fat girl's voice was a bit loud, causing the two groups of students who were gathered next to her to look at Tao Yanyan. There were some people who didn't know that Tao Yanyan had a boyfriend, but everyone knew it when she shouted.

Who is Tao Yanyan's boyfriend?
Tao Yanyan's boyfriend should be safe, right?

A few classmates who were nearby gathered around to look at the fat girl's mobile phone, but they saw the news headlines that said, the young writer Zhou Muyan's work "Those Years" is about to be remade into a movie, and xxx Film and Television Media Co., Ltd. will pay 30 for the copyright fee!
The title is in bold and bold. Under the title, there is Zhou Muyan in a suit shaking hands with the boss. Zhou Muyan is in full bloom and is the tallest one in the crowd. Standing in the c position, he is not stage-frightened. From the photo, it seems that Zhou Muyan Talking and laughing with the coal boss.

Some girls read the pictures in the news, and some students were already shocked by the things described in the news. From the content of the news, we found that Tao Yanyan’s mysterious freshman boyfriend was a well-known writer on the Internet a long time ago. , "Those Years" is a mess on the Internet, so it was favored by the coal boss and spent 30 yuan to buy the film adaptation rights.

You know, this 30 is the 09 in 30. With this 30, you can buy a small apartment in a second-tier city. Many girls look at Tao Yanyan with envy.

"Yanyan, is this really your boyfriend?"

"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 30 yuan. If it takes another two years, won't it be 300 million, 3000 million?"

"It's more than 30. You guys read on the news that the 30 is the purchase fee for the film adaptation rights. It was also said later that physical books will be published one after another, and other peripherals. If you say this book becomes popular, then Yanyan Doesn’t your boyfriend really become a well-known writer!?” The fat girl said excitedly.

"He's already a well-known writer. God, he's only a freshman. Yanyan, where did you find this boyfriend?"

"I picked it up in Yingying's class. Does Yingying have such an excellent elementary school student in your class? 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 laughing and jokingly said, and the others couldn't help laughing when they heard it.

And Tao Yanyan was teased by everyone, and couldn't help but blush and shy. At the beginning, she was only seduced by Zhou Muyan, and she accidentally tasted the forbidden fruit. Who knew Zhou Muyan could give herself so many surprises. First, she had a car and a house. There is still a young writer behind, 30!

I have found such an excellent boyfriend. If I bring it home, it will be more face-saving. Others will definitely envy me.

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

"That's right, he wants to invite us to dinner, by the way, I want him to sign for me, in case it becomes popular in the future,"

"Yes, I want to sign too!"

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

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

"That's right! Shao Ying, isn't Zhou Muyan in your class? Quickly, give me Zhou Muyan's phone number, I'm going to break Tao Yanyan's wall!" A group of Yingying and Yanyan were chatting happily over there.

Someone even shook Shao Ying to get Shao Ying to participate in the discussion. Originally, Shao Ying was concentrating on making models and doing a good job, but when these people came to shake her, Shao Ying suddenly became angry: "Are you annoying? ah!?"

He pushed the person who shook him away at once, and everyone was stunned by this sudden sentence, only to notice that Shao Ying's face was gloomy and scary at this time.

But Shao Ying stood up and gave Tao Yanyan a cold look: "Is this the only way to enjoy the stolen honor? A thief!"

If before knowing that Zhou Muyan is a writer, Tao Yanyan may still have a chance to reconcile with Tao Yanyan, then after knowing that Zhou Muyan is a writer, the two will never be able to repair their relationship. In Shao Ying's view, Tao Yanyan Everything Yan enjoys in front of her should be her own.

If I had agreed to Zhou Muyan the day Zhou Muyan sang, there would be Tao Yanyan's current affairs.

Speaking of it, I blame myself, I never thought that since Zhou Muyan wrote songs, it means that he is very talented, he will get up sooner or later, why did I only think of it now.

The more she thinks about this, the more uncomfortable Shaoying is. It's all Tao Yanyan, she stole everything from her, a thief, she is a thief!
After Shao Ying stood up, the whole class couldn't help but look this way. Shao Ying is not the kind of woman who has no brains. She just kept thinking about this matter just now. .

Now I realized that I lost my composure. After thinking about it, I didn't say anything, and left with a cold face. If I stayed, it would only be more embarrassing.

Shao Ying's sudden action calmed down the cheerful group.

"No, what's the situation?" 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 whispered in the distance that it seemed that the first-year student fell in love with Shao Ying first, and then Tao Yanyan.

"Really? Aren't they good sisters?" Someone beside her said such a sentence, and it was faintly transmitted to Tao Yanyan's ears. This sentence seemed extremely harsh.

The eyes of the people around Tao Yanyan also began to change.

Tao Yanyan was a little unconvinced, Shao Ying and Zhou Muyan obviously had nothing, she lost her temper because she saw that Zhou Muyan was very good now, why should she let herself be blamed, damn it.

"Is the model finished?"

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

Wen Lan, who was on the podium, noticed the movement here, walked over in high heels, and asked in a quiet voice. It was about ten o'clock in the morning.

The air in the campus is fresh and a little chilly. Wen Lan's long hair is coiled up beautifully. She is wearing a light white chiffon shirt with a V-neck. Wen Lan is very thin, so she is wearing this lady's shirt. The shirt has the feeling of a cool heroine, especially the rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose, which gives people a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

She has slender fingers and a sense of bone, holding a long ruler in her hand. She was busy drawing pictures on the podium just now, and didn't pay attention to the movements in the class. She didn't come down until she heard Shao Ying's movement.

She does not have the staff of Nantah University, but she is only a part-time teacher, so she can only take courses such as model classes, and occasionally she will open a public elective class to talk about the history of architecture to the students.

Although she is a quiet person, she is loved and even admired by female students because of her beautiful looks and independent thinking. Many girls hope to live as a girl like Teacher Wen Lan in the future.

It has been less than half a year since I took Tao Yanyan and their class, so the two sides are familiar with each other. When Wen Lan opened his mouth to speak, some girls lowered their heads with guilt, pretending to be busy and starting to make models.

Then the chubby female student smiled at Wen Lan: "Mr. Wen, Tao Yanyan in our class is in a relationship, and she's also a writer?"

"Dating?" Wen Lan raised her eyebrows lightly.

Tao Yanyan touched the fat girl, but Wen Lan already knew it, and it was too late to stop her. The fat girl grinned and nodded. She felt that Tao Yanyan's boyfriend was so powerful, so there was nothing she couldn't say matter.

"Yes, teacher, look! It's a freshman in our school, and it's all on the news!" The fat girl said, holding up her mobile phone to show Wen Lan.

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

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

The fat girl obviously sensed the change in the teacher's tone, and asked with a smile, "Isn't it handsome, teacher."

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

"En." Tao Yanyan nodded embarrassedly.

"Very good." Wen Lan just said something indifferent, then signaled to continue making the model, and then left.

The first student knew that Zhou Muyan had received 30 yuan for his writing. Although this matter was not enough for the official to discuss, the news would definitely be reprinted and discussed on the forum by interested students.

After all, Zhou Muyan had already gained some fame during his military training. He was called a talented student of Nanjing University and a male god in his freshman year. With such a title of young writer, Zhou Muyan's reputation was at its peak.

This morning, Architecture Class [-] and Architecture Class [-] had a big class together. Zhou Muyan left after one class, and then the rest of the classroom was bored and divided into two groups. One group was for serious study. The other wave is lying down and playing with mobile phones to sleep.

Han Lu chose a seat by the window, and sat there boredly swiping her phone. Sitting next to her was the equally boring Qin Mengyao, who was lazily lying on the table. Last night she stayed up late to play games again. Qin Mengyao felt dark Eye sockets are coming out.

Tang Wan and Wei Zijin studied hard in the front rows.

Sitting behind were Li Zhihao and Wang Qiang. Li Zhihao was foolishly wanting to chat with Qin Mengyao. When he saw some interesting jokes on the Internet, he went to Qin Mengyao and wanted to show Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao was thinking about catching up on sleep. , As a result, Li Zhihao kept calling his name in a low voice tirelessly, so Qin Mengyao whispered, get out, don't bother me!

"No, Yaoyao, this is really funny. Let me tell you, that is, a thief came to someone's house to steal things, and then he met a child of that family, and he told the child that he was just teasing you... Ha ha."

Li Zhihao couldn't hold back, he covered his mouth and lay down on the table to laugh.

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

Li Zhihao laughed for a while, then raised his head to find that all the students in the class were looking at him, he couldn't help laughing, and covered his mouth as if he knew he was wrong.

Qin Mengyao, who was sitting in front of Li Zhihao, was speechless for Li Zhihao like this, and muttered something stupid.

Sitting by the window, Han Lu secretly laughed, refreshed the school's forum, but found a reposted news, Zhou Muyan?

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

Qin Mengyao asked: "Why?"

"Do you think this is Zhou Muyan?"

Speaking of pushing the phone over, Qin Mengyao became more or less interested when she heard Zhou Muyan. She took the phone over to look at it. She must know Zhou Muyan. She saw that Zhou Muyan made 30 yuan in the news.

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

They made a noise in this corner within 2 minutes, which not only aroused the dissatisfaction of the teacher, but also dissatisfaction of some students.

Zhang Anhao, who sat alone, was glad that he didn't mix with those people.

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

But the teacher was already a little displeased, and said: "If there are students who don't want to listen, they can leave early and don't disturb other students' study."

Qin Mengyao blushed a little, thinking that Li Zhihao was such an idiot, if it wasn't for him, how could she be criticized, and now the two classes want to laugh at her.

The teacher just opened his mouth and nodded, and then continued to teach.

Seeing Qin Mengyao being criticized, Li Zhihao was still smiling gloatingly over there, and when the teacher stopped paying attention, he asked Qin Mengyao what was the matter.

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

Wang Qiang, who was next to Li Zhihao, couldn't help but surround him.

"Low..." Li Zhihao had the same reaction when he saw Zhou Muyan's name.

"Crack!" The teacher finally couldn't help it, and flicked the lesson plan: "A few people 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 got very angry because of this incident, and asked Li Zhihao's name directly. Qin Mengyao was also implicated and his name was recorded.

It's not good to be depressed, and complained that nothing good happened with Li Zhihao.

When get out of class was over, Tang Wan and Wei Zijin came over to ask them what was wrong, and Han Lu showed them the phone, and there was another discussion, and now they understood why Zhou Muyan had a car and a house.

His money seems to be earned by himself. The college entrance examination reward is 20, plus copyright fees of 30, and other income from novels.

Already worth 70 million at a young age, Li Zhihao was overwhelmed by the calculations, saying that Lao Zhou is awesome!

"It's not just awesome, it's too awesome!" Wang Qiang also sincerely admired him. He had never seen 3 yuan in his life, and Zhou Muyan actually earned 70 million yuan by relying on his personal ability.

Qin Mengyao said to Li Zhihao: "Look at him, then at you, why is there such a big difference."

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

Wei Zijin said: "Thinking about it now, Zhou Muyan said that he can write scripts, but we still don't believe it. Now we are all playing tricks."

"I've always believed in Zhou Muyan." Tang Wan grinned sweetly.

Wei Zijin smiled bitterly.

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

Then the class continued, and everyone began to inquire about Zhou Muyan’s novels and began to read them. The news of Zhou Muyan’s novels quickly spread among the two classes. The students in class one were naturally very proud, and they said to the students in class two next to them, look, this is Our squad leader, can your squad leader do it?
The second class can only smile along with it at this time, the pressure is on the side of the second class monitor, and the monitor directly admits to being cowardly, which is completely incomparable.

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

Someone told the class flower of the second class that Shen Ying said that during the military training, you almost got married with Zhou Muyan.

Yes, almost!
Shen Ying also felt that the chat was good. Later, because Zhou Muyan was too cold, she didn't continue the chat. Now that she thinks about it, she really regrets it. She hesitated for a while, picked up the phone and started chatting with Zhou Muyan proactively.

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

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

Qin Mengyao's character is not suitable for reading novels. After turning two pages, I felt that what kind of thing is this? written by legs?

Thinking about it, Qin Mengyao looked at her long legs under the table, well, after looking at the time of publication, it should not be.

Wei Zijin and Tang Wan could read it patiently. They felt that the writing was really good. Zhou Muyan's style of writing was acceptable. It reads plainly, but it has a different flavor, which can make people read it patiently.

Especially in the setting of the plot, after Qiao Linlin had a relationship with Zhou Yuwen for the first time, she listened to Faye Wong's "Reserved" alone, and the sunlight shone in through the window.

And on Christmas Day, Wang Zijie was ridiculed by his roommates, and then the sound of an ambulance came from a distance, and Qiao Linlin stared at the peaceful night sky.

Youyou said, it's snowing.

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

The ending of the story is about what happened after Zhou Yuwen and Qiao Linlin were married for 20 years. Zhou Yuwen, who was in her 40s, met a girl who looked a lot like Su Qianqian on the plane back to China. She had long black hair and carried an LV. Backpack, the whole person looks very well-behaved, in a trance, Zhou Muyan seems to have returned to more than 20 years ago.

"Your name?"

"Uncle, my name is Zhou Xiaoyu!".

The whole book is finished.

After seeing this, Wei Zijin felt inexplicably moved, that's great, who would have thought that under Zhou Muyan's cynical appearance, there was actually a delicate mind hidden, and he could write such a novel.

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

???

Just hearing the name is very exciting, Wei Zijin didn't realize it for a while, the previous novel was so delicate and intriguing, there is a novel, just the name.

Wei Zijin was silent, hesitated for a while, and finally opened it. After reading only two pages, he felt his face turn red, and couldn't read any more.

"Those Years" is a short story after all, Zhou Muyan can't make much money relying on subscriptions, but relying on the drainage of news, he did make a lot of money by giving Zhou Muyan his first novel.

Not to mention that the students enjoyed watching it, even if other people accidentally turned 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, but she would be surprised when she heard everyone say it in the classroom, but she never thought that Zhou Muyan would write novels.

Then after class, he drove back to his residence directly. Wen Lan's home is 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.

A woman who lives alone has nothing to worry about eating. She drives her own car from school to her home. The first thing she does when she enters the house is to bow and take off her high heels. She is wearing a khaki straight skirt , covering four-fifths of the thigh, only a small part of the thigh above the knee is exposed, and the legs are wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

After all, she is a 30-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 little feet, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, the stockings are very thin, and have been carefully trimmed. The toes are round and crystal clear. flesh-colored stockings.

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

The cotton mop is soft and comfortable, perfectly fitting the sole of the foot, wrapping Wen Lan's little feet. This feeling is probably only known to women who have been wearing high heels. This moment is like liberation. Phew, stepping on the cotton mop, first take He took out a bottle of Perrier water in a green bottle, unscrewed the cap and sipped it there, then went to see if there was any other food in the refrigerator, and there were two bags of instant soba noodles.

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

Standing in front of the stove, one leg is standing straight, and the other leg is slightly bent with effortless effort, and the toes are on the ground. In this way, the little feet can be separated naturally by the cotton mop, exposing the feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

It may be too boring to dangle like this.

Wen Lan took out her mobile phone and checked the news, but as soon as she turned it on, she saw the news push for her. The young writer Zhou Muyan's new work was about to be remade.

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

What kind of works can this child write?

With such doubts, Wen Lan finally clicked in according to the name in the news.

those years?
Zhou Muyan's writing style is not bad, it has the taste of a foreign best-selling author, but it is not like a child of eighteen or nineteen years old. The characters are well portrayed. After only a few chapters, the personalities of the main characters are vivid on the paper.

Wen Lan usually has very few entertainment methods, such as drawing pictures, doing yoga, and so on. Most of the time, she is alone, so she occasionally reads novels, and usually reads old sayings and the like.

After making the soba noodles, Wen Lan sat at the dining table like this, eating the soba noodles while flipping through Zhou Muyan's novel.

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

In the afternoon, Wen Lan has nothing to do, so I can just read Zhou Muyan's novel to pass the time. Zhou Muyan's novel has a total of more than 20 words, and there are some naive parts in it, but it looks good, and a novel is just like this before I know it. It's over.

If you have to evaluate it, it is quite satisfactory and there are remarkable places, but there is no way to praise it too high. It is an ordinary bestseller type, and you will almost forget it after reading it.

After all, it was Wen Lan who had passed that age. Wen Lan reckoned that boys and girls would like such novels. After turning the last page, Wen Lan wanted to take a break.

It turned out that the page displayed: Other works of the author, Three Kingdoms?

Will this kid still write history?
That's quite remarkable. Wen Lan thinks that the people who write history are all in their 40s and 200s and have rich social experience and historical knowledge. Zhou Muyan can write history, and he has written more than [-] million words, which means that Zhou Muyan is a kid , with a solid foundation in history, Wen Lan liked to read old sayings before, but Wen Lan hadn't read anything like the Three Kingdoms yet.

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

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

What is written here?
What Liu Biao's son?What beautiful and flowery Chua?

What kind of person would read such a novel?

Reading the various thoughts in the article that the protagonist coveted about Cai, Wen Lan couldn't help but think of her half-sister, and her face turned colder and colder.

Wen Lan flipped through it quickly, until there was no plot of the Cai family behind, Wen Lan's face was livid, opened the catalog, and saw more than 60 words, there was only a chapter called "Overthrow the Cai family".

Without even thinking about it, Wen Lan clicked on it.

Showed asking for money?

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

Looking at the plot inside, Wen Lan couldn't help substituting the protagonist into Zhou Muyan's appearance, and then substituting Cai's into Wen Qing.

The more I look at it like this, the more I can't help but get hotter.

She found that Zhou Muyan's literary talent is really good, but Cai's chapters are actually only two chapters. In order not to miss other chapters, Wen Lan ordered all the books directly, but there are not many chapters about Cai's, which made Wen Lan feel sad. There was a hint of disappointment inexplicably.

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

Wen Lan looked at this group account that was announced on the homepage. For some reason, Wen Lan had an urge to join.

(End of this chapter)