Chapter 107 The Copyright of the Novel Has Been Sold

After the class meeting was over, the class committee held another small meeting. It was almost 8:30 when they came out. Lin Xue and Tang Xiaoxian hadn't eaten yet. Lin Xue said, "Otherwise, let's go out for dinner together."

Zhou Yuwen said, "We've eaten."

Lin Xue was a little disappointed.

Liu Zhu was still waiting outside, a few classmates dispersed, Zhou Yuwen and Wang Zijie also went back to the dormitory, Wang Zijie said that Zhou Yuwen didn't understand fun, and would not go when invited by beautiful women.

Zhou Yuwen said, "Is this the beauty? It's far behind Qiao Linlin."

"How could everyone be Qiao Linlin?" Wang Zijie said proudly.

On the way back, a few people chatted casually. Zhou Yuwen remembered that Wang Zijie kept Liu Yue from coming to the stage during the class meeting, so he couldn't help saying a few words, saying that Wang Zijie was too aggressive.

Wang Zijie said disapprovingly: "I just look down on her. Damn, a foreigner is pretending to be a fool over there. Lao Zhou, let me tell you, I am not the kind of person who engages in regional discrimination. There are no foreigners, and our family can't develop well." Come to think of it, this Liu Yue is obviously vain, what are you talking about? Our country is not as good as foreign countries? Fuck, worship foreign countries, I see one and the other."

Liu Zhu found it amusing to see Wang Zijie cursing, and said over there, Brother Jie is right, I support you.

Then Wang Zijie and Liu Zhu began to chat about this matter.

Seeing Wang Zijie say this, Zhou Yuwen felt a little helpless, so he didn't say anything else, and the few of them went back to the dormitory, and it was officially a holiday after the English test tomorrow.

Definitely going to be calling home tonight.

Zhou Yuwen called his mother.

Mother asked Zhou Yuwen how he was doing in Jinling.

Zhou Yuwen said it was pretty good.

"By the way, Mom, I have something to do in Jinling. I might not go back. If I have time, I will go back on the 5th and 6th for two days." Zhou Yuwen said,

"What's the matter?" Mother asked curiously.

"Well, it seems that I have to discuss the issue of copyright when writing a novel before, anyway, it will be delayed for a few days." Zhou Yuwen said.

Ever since graduating from high school, Zhou's mother felt that Zhou Yuwen seemed to have grown up a lot in a trance. Mother should be pleased, but a little bit disappointed.

After a long silence, Zhou's mother said, "Okay, I'm fine at home, do you have enough money to spend?"

"Enough." Zhou Yuwen said.

"It's not enough to tell me, I'll remit it to you," Zhou's mother said.

"Yeah. I know,"

The mother and son should have a lot to say, but they didn't know where to start. Zhou Yuwen asked about household chores, and Zhou's mother asked Zhou Yuwen how the military training was.

Thinking that Zhou Yuwen would not come back for the holidays, he couldn't help telling Zhou Yuwen that he was still young, so don't touch some complicated things in society, and don't be spoiled by others.

"You can drink less alcohol, but don't smoke, and don't drink people of the highest rank in society, and don't try to imitate others and do those dubious things." Zhou's mother was educating over there.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and said, yes, I know.

"Xiao Yu, you said, I mean what if." At the end of the chat, Zhou's mother suddenly thought of something and said.

"Huh? What?" Zhou Yuwen was curious.

"I mean, if your father comes to you, do you recognize him?" Mother Zhou asked.

Zhou Yuwen chuckled, and said, "It's been so many years, he didn't show up when we needed him, and now our life is getting better and better, so what if he comes?"

"Then what if he is rich now?" Mother Zhou continued to ask.

Zhou Yuwen said: "No matter how rich you are, I won't recognize it. In my life, it's good to just watch over you."

Zhou's mother was very relieved to hear what her son said, and said over there, if he can really help you, then just admit it. Mom is also old now, and everything is still based on you.

In fact, with Zhou Yuwen's thirty-year-old mentality, it doesn't matter whether he recognizes this father or not. After all, it is a matter of the previous generation, but in front of the old mother, he still has to strengthen his attitude.

After all, in the final analysis, Zhou's mother hated Zhou's father, and she also told Zhou Yuwen's education since she was a child, saying that Zhou Yuwen's father was a heartless man.

If Zhou Yuwen's father suddenly appeared now, holding a stack of banknotes, then Zhou Yuwen would brazenly call him dad.

Seriously, that's really sorry mother.

That means that Zhou's mother's twenty years of persistence are in vain. The children raised by family affection can't be worth money and power in the end, so what is she doing for these twenty years? Why didn't they just hit Zhou Yuwen and remarry?

There was no concept of a father in two lifetimes, Zhou Yuwen was really vague about the word father, anyway, in this life, it was enough to make my mother happy, Zhou Yuwen didn't want to think about anything else.

After chatting with my mother for half an hour, I hung up the phone.

Zhou Yuwen posted the draft of today's novel, and the fee for the novel manuscript in October is almost 110,000.

A month ago, Zhou Yuwen had more than 100,000 yuan and bought all the stocks. This month, it has risen by 40%, to about 160,000 yuan.

So add up, that's 270,000.

During the military training before, the website editor contacted Zhou Yuwen, saying that a film and television company had taken a fancy to Zhou Yuwen's novel and hoped to buy Zhou Yuwen's film and television copyright.

Zhou Yuwen was very confused about this, because his novels are all pornographic. This kind of novels can be made into TV dramas, and it is almost the same as the third grade?

So Zhou Yuwen joked with the editor, and the editor smiled and said, can these plots be deleted, after deletion, your work will be considered an excellent work.

What's wrong with being on the big screen?

Zhou Yuwen thinks about it too, anyway, he is only doing it to make money, why do he think so much?

So I asked the editor how much he could sell it for.

The editor said to wait until you have time for an interview.

Zhou Yuwen had no choice but to make an appointment in early October.

Logically speaking, it was a statutory holiday, but there was no time to wait, so they said that Zhou Yuwen had time to come to the capital to discuss the details.

Zhou Yuwen said no problem.

The two settled down.

After posting the chapters of the novel, I opened my QQ and found that many people added me, including Tang Xiaoxian, Hu Lingyu, and Qian Youyou in my class.

If the class committee adds me, I can still accept it. The problem is that a group of classmates who don't know me add me.

Out of politeness, Zhou Yuwen added them all.

It turned out that I came here to fill in the scholarship information.

Only then did Zhou Yuwen remember something, so he passed the form that Yingjun had given him to them, saying to fill it out and give it to him.

Zhou Yuwen went back to the dormitory after finishing everything.

Liu Zhu had been waiting for Zhou Yuwen, and when he saw Zhou Yuwen came back, he hesitated to speak.

"Old Zhou, who did you call with for so long?" Wang Zijie asked.

"Crazy, my mother." Zhou Yuwen said dissatisfied.

"Oh, it's mainly because you are too flirtatious." Wang Zijie smiled awkwardly.

Liu Zhu never had a chance to intervene, so Zhou Yuwen took out his Apple computer and began to sort out the materials from poor students.

When Wang Zijie saw Zhou Yuwen's computer, he was taken aback: "Old Zhou, why didn't you say you brought your computer here?"

"You didn't even ask." Zhou Yuwen said.