After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1633 The mother-in-law looks at her daughter-in-law, the more she likes her
Yu Jinwen was hurt, but he could also feel that Nan Song liked the novel written by Ye Zi very much.

His curiosity was also aroused. He took the e-book and read a few chapters. Nan Song went to the bathroom to wash his face and apply a facial mask to reduce swelling.

Otherwise, my face will definitely be swollen like a pig's head tomorrow morning.

"There is indeed something." After reading a few chapters, Yu Jinwen could feel that Ye Zi's writing style and storytelling ability were excellent.

Nan Song ran over excitedly, "Really? Are you surprised?"

She also became a little fan girl and helped Yu Jinwen for a long time. Then she took the electronic paper book, pointed to a page and asked him, "Look at what this word means, and what does this word mean?"

Yu Jinwen was silent for a while, and then said: "I don't know, let's go to Baidu."

The two of them searched for a long time. They felt that all the books they had read for so many years were in vain and their cultural knowledge was not enough.

"Why do you think this little girl is so talented? I wonder if the film and television rights of this novel have been sold. We have to get it quickly."

Nan Song is already eager to find Nezha and He Feng. Now that Nanxing Media is run by them, she has been idle for many years.

Yu Jinwen stopped her and said, "It's late at night, don't bother the children. We'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

"I'll set an alarm."

Nan Song looked serious, "This is a big deal. It will be a matter of time before the copyright of this novel is sold. Instead of leaving it to other inferior film and television production companies, why not do it ourselves, so that we can live up to Xiao Azi's reputation?" A lot of hard work. You can feel how much effort she put into it when you look at the novels she wrote. Every hook and every twist is definitely a work of care."

Yu Jinwen heard Nan Song's words full of admiration for Ye Zi, saying "little A Zi" in every mouthful, which also showed her love for this future daughter-in-law.

"Yes." He responded, "Don't let outsiders do it. We can do it ourselves."

Nan Song felt excited when he thought about this novel being made into a movie or TV series. It was so full of visuals that he couldn't help but exclaimed: "You think we, the Erlang God, are so virtuous and capable that we can find such a beautiful and talented girlfriend? I'm not I think our son is not good, I think this girl is too good, why did she accidentally fall into our back garden?"

She was so beautiful that she laughed out loud as she spoke.

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song's unabashed happiness, and the corners of his mouth also rose.

"Aren't you still worried that the cute girl can't control our son-in-law? It doesn't match the image of a daughter-in-law in your mind. Are you not worried now?"

"Look at what you said..."

Nan Song patted him gently, "It's our blessing that people like our son. What else can we be picky about? Besides, A'Zi is Meng Tong's sister. Regardless of her family background and appearance, she is justified, let alone this child. He is still so outstanding. He is already a good kid that is hard to find even with a lantern. He can only be cherished. What's wrong with being cute? He's so cute."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Yu Jinwen had nothing to say, and smiled as he took Nan Song into his arms.

Nan Song pressed the mask on her face, remembered something, and asked Yu Jinwen, "By the way, Azi's parents, Boss Ling and Mrs. Ling, have you dealt with them in the early years?"

"Not really."

Yu Jinwen said: "I heard from He Feng that Ling Zi's parents were in the art circle when they were young. They were both very famous musicians, and they later went into business. They are from Rongcheng, and Fu Yu may know them."

"Yes." Nan Song said, "Go back and ask Fu Yu. After all, we are your future in-laws. Please prepare in advance and don't lose etiquette."

Yu Jinwen hummed.

Nan Song washed the mask, wiped his face in the mirror, and said to Yu Jinwen who was lying down: "Let's take a look at the real estate in the next two days to see if they want to live closer to us or farther away."

"Isn't it a little early to go see the house now?" Yu Jinwen said: "The two children have just fallen in love. What if we attack too hard and scare people away?"

"Can I scare people away by throwing money at them?"

Nan Song wiped her hands and walked towards him, "Only evil mothers-in-law can scare people away. I want to be the best mother-in-law in the world. Ah Zi's luck lies behind."

Yu Jinwen laughed so hard that he pinched her tender little face and said, "Okay, good mother-in-law, let's go to bed."

"What did you call me?"

"Good wife……"

"Hey! My dear husband, please turn off the lights, I'm almost exhausted."

Early the next morning, Nan Song was woken up by the alarm clock. Without even opening her eyes, she assigned tasks to the children over the phone.

Let Nezha and He Feng buy the film and television rights of Ye Zi's novel.

"You should take this matter seriously and hurry up and get it done. As for the price, let the copyright department evaluate it. It's a matter of business. Don't let Azi think that we bought the copyright because of her. The main reason is that she wrote this novel well. I recommend it. You all go and read it, it’s really awesome, I cried so much last night..."

Nezha: "..."

He Feng: "..."

I heard that my voice is still hoarse.

"I've read the novel, it's pretty good." He Feng knew some of the inside information, so he also told what he knew, "Azi's novel didn't cooperate with the website at the beginning. It was just published on social platforms, which caused a stir. It has received a great response, and a lot of copyrights have been sold. As far as I know, many film and television companies approached her, but she rejected them all."

Nan Song opened his eyes, "Why?"

"I also asked. It's not because of money, but because Azi doesn't want to."

He Feng remembered when he asked Ye Zi why he didn't sell the film and television rights. Ye Zi glanced at him and said, "If it were you, would you hand over your child to others for 100 million?"

"..." He was so retorted by this sentence that he almost lost his breath.

However, he can also understand that his works are like children raised by himself to every creator, and no one will feel more distressed than them.

He Feng said: "Maybe it's because we didn't reach an agreement when we were negotiating with those film and television companies, and we were afraid of being changed by magic."

Nan Song thought for a moment, took off the blindfold on his forehead, sat up and said, "In this case, you ask her if she wants to be a screenwriter and write the script herself. If she is willing, she can even follow the crew throughout the process. , you can best capture the soul of your own novel, and we have a professional production team that can cooperate throughout the process."

He Feng opened his mouth and realized that his aunt was serious.

"I know aunt, I'll talk to her."

Meng Tong woke up early because he heard their conversation mentioning Ah Zi. He leaned next to He Feng and asked, "Are they talking about Ah Zi's novel?"

"Yes." He Feng put the phone aside, stretched out his hand to take Meng Tong into his arms, told Nan Song what he was thinking, and asked her: "Do you think there is a high chance that this matter will be settled?"

Meng Tong smiled and said, "Whether it's serious or not depends on your sincerity. Sometimes Ah Zi is actually quite easy to talk to."

(End of this chapter)