"When the disease meets Qin Yue, the King of Hell stops once again." When he saw such a huge title, Qin Yue, who was the main character of the article, crossed his legs and sat on the sofa in the living room while he could not help but complain, "You might as well write 'Shock: He can actually treat colds'.

That's right, this was the title of the latest press release that Ouyang Xueling had published in the Nan Hua Times. However, after a day of spreading, this article had already been reprinted.

"According to this news, in the article published today by Nanhua Times reporter Ouyang Xueling, the world's medical problem of gradually freezing has been attacked by the King of Hell's Hospital...

However, their actions were already rather late, as the TV news was broadcasting at a fixed time, the action of the online media was even faster than this. They who frequently watched the online news online was already aware of this fact.

At this point, even the foreign media were shocked. Thanks to the countless media outlets, they had climbed over the wall to find the reports of the foreign media, and then translated it to spread the news. When the people who did not watch the news on television did not know what was happening, the world had already exploded.

"This Qin Yue really has the potential to cause trouble, and every so often, he would scare everyone in the world."

"I've solved the problem of gradually freezing. Awesome."

"We can't blame him for stirring up trouble. He has this kind of strength." "Haha, all Chinese and Chinese doctors have their eyebrows raised and their spirits raised again. The foreigners are stunned, right?" Thanks to Qin Yue spreading another big news, the number of people on Weibo that day was ten times more active than usual, so everyone was discussing about it. This time, there were almost no doubts about it, unlike the previous time when there were countless people who popped out immediately to say that it was a fake, a scam.

It was not the first time that something like this had happened, and the people who were clamoring to not believe in him before had already swollen their faces. Qin Yue was no longer the obscure little Chinese medical doctor from before, and his authority had slowly been established.

The other point was that the evidence revealed by Ouyang Xueling's article was already sufficient. Han Yingying was currently receiving treatment for the disease, and the news that she was going to donate all of her organs had spread throughout the internet, but she had basically recovered.

Han Yingying's family's heart process, Qin Yue's treatment process and every change in the situation were all described clearly in the article, and they were all as profound as before. Not only did the family clearly state the truth, they were also very influenced by others, causing the audience to feel their emotions rise and fall.

Ouyang Xueling's literary talent was indeed very good, if it was Qin Yue, she would not be able to write articles of this level. After reading it once, he could also personally feel the despair in Han Yingying's family at the beginning, and the joy of recovering her illness later on.

No wonder so many people on the internet said that their faces were filled with tears when they saw this. Qin Yue raised his head and said, "You want to?

"It would be such a waste if he didn't write a novel."

Ouyang Xueling was dressed in a wide pyjamas that reached down to her knees. She stirred a cup of nectar and sat down, saying: "Right now, a novel can easily move several million words, and the construction project is so taxing to the point of exhaustion, so how much money can one earn? Those who write books have to keep up with the updates every day. I easily got my hands on a few months of writing an article. Why bother about that? "

"Why do I feel like I'm showing off when you say that?" The corner of Ouyang Xueling's mouth rose, obviously very pleased with herself.

Ouyang Xueling laughed and said, "In the afternoon, I received a phone call from a certain newspaper's boss. He gave me an offer of 5 million for my annual salary and told me to go to his newspaper. Qin Yue suddenly realized.

Earning 5 million every two years was not much compared to the Great God's author, who would casually sell his rights for this much. However, writing a book required him to bitterly update every single day, and Ouyang Xueling only earned a single profit every few months. This was way easier to earn, if you counted it by the number of words, it should be worth at least 10 thousand, right? It can't be called looking down on me. I respect those who work in any profession, but if I were to compare myself to them, it would be both profitable and easy. "

"I'm a bit moved by your words. How else can I write a script?"

"Go, you want to steal my job?" Ouyang Xueling slanted his eyes at Qin Yue, and then giggled: "Actually, this is still your credit. If it weren't for you tightly hugging my, Ouyang Xueling's, legs today, you would be bringing more news in the future. My worth will be even higher.

So, please do your best and try your best to stir up trouble. " News was about influence, whether it was the newspapers or the internet. You had to have enough influence to attract more users, so you had to show them what you could take out. Just being a headline was far from enough, what was there to be shocked about?

As a reporter, his own value also lay in the output of news content. If he could always interview exclusive news and write an article that attracted a lot of attention, then the reporter would have more weight and the rewards he could get from it would be greater.

From the moment she had met Qin Yue until now, she had not published many articles, but almost every article had made the world tremble. Her name had long been a golden brand in the press, and countless readers had already formed a change in their names, which was that the article signed by Ouyang Xueling would shock the entire world, so no matter what, she had to read it immediately.

And all of this originated from Qin Yue. If it wasn't for Qin Yue, she wouldn't have such world-shocking news to write about, so his influence wouldn't be that great.

"I didn't expect me to become a gold medal reporter." Qin Yue kept his phone, Ouyang Xueling drank some honey water and said, "It's the right thing to do."

"Since you're saying this, then I should be the one in charge of your royalties. Aren't you going to split the money with me?" Qin Yue rubbed his chin as he looked at Ouyang Xueling, who rolled his eyes at him, "You actually want my small amount of money? You wish, but don't think about my dowry. "

"I was joking with you." Qin Yue winked and said, "However, if you want to say that it was a dowry..." What about the dowry? You want to scheme even more? I can't be bothered with you, I'm going to sleep. " After drinking the honey water, Ouyang Xueling yawned, stood up, and walked back into the room. Qin Yue was lost in thought while looking at her graceful back.

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