Chapter 288: No Fake News

Feng Ling was silent for a moment and asked, "Is that enough?"

Sang Yin mustered up the courage to emphasize: "The interview should be no less than 2 hours long!"

Feng Ling was silent again.

Sang Yin thought she disagreed, and explained anxiously: "If it's too short, there won't be enough material! After a two-hour interview, the edited feature film may only be 30 minutes long!"

Feng Ling said delicately: "I mean, don't you want some money?"

In Feng Ling's opinion, this was a perfect opportunity to ask for a big profit. Wouldn't it be more straightforward to just ask for the money?

What exclusive interview, can you eat or drink? In the final analysis, it is still work, and work is for salary and bonus, so just ask for money!
Sang Yin was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied righteously: "To be able to communicate face to face with a hero like you, this precious opportunity cannot be measured by money!"

Feng Ling: “…………”

Okay, okay, it’s my narrow mindset.

"How long will it take to accomplish this?" Feng Ling asked her.

Sang Yin said: "I will finish the manuscript tonight and publish it tomorrow. The spread of online hot spots will go through the incubation period, fermentation period, climax period, continuation period and decline period. The whole process usually does not exceed 7 days."

"How many days is the shortest?" Feng Ling frowned, thinking that 7 days was too long.

"Your name is a hot word now, so the incubation period can be ignored. I estimate that it will take two days for the popularity to ferment to the top of the news hot list." Sang Yin planned for her seriously, "Wait until the third day, you will respond to the news again, and we will change the entry to keep the popularity rising. After that, I will also update the entry every day to maintain your popularity on the Internet."

Feng Ling asked: "How do I update the entry?"

Sang Yin explained: "It's similar to a status update. For example, if the headline of the news on the first day is Feng Ling is preparing to go to Jingnan, then the headline of the news on the second day can be Feng Ling has arrived in Jingnan."

As she spoke, a somewhat unnatural smile appeared on her face. "Of course, if you go to Jingnan City, I hope I can go with you, so that when I write the manuscript, I can also have something to say."

Feng Ling pulled the corner of his mouth, "Forget it, if you faint, I will have to help you up."

"Huh?" Sang Yin was stunned.

"Anyway, it's settled." Feng Ling stood up and said, "I'll take you out. Please finish the manuscript as soon as possible after you go back. I'm a little anxious here. Thank you for your hard work."

"Oh...ok, ok, ok."

Sang Yin quickly stood up with her bag, walked to the door and couldn't help but confirm with Feng Ling: "Then the exclusive interview..."

"I'll remember it, but I'll have to wait until I come back from Jingnan City." Feng Ling replied.

Sang Yin smiled widely, "I understand, I can wait!"

Sang Yin left happily.

Feng Ling watched Sang Yin drive away, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. In her more than 20 years of life, this was the first time she had spent so much time and effort on a man, if Xingguang could be considered a man.

I hope the other party's cards won't let her down.

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The next day, Feng Ling got up early to read the news.

She didn't find what she wanted to see. She remembered what Sang Yin said about hot news going through a latent period before becoming a hot topic, so she tried to search for her name in the search box.

There is a lot of news about "Feng Ling", but none of them is related to "Jingnan City".

Feng Ling thought again that it would be difficult to finish the manuscript overnight, as the press release might not have been sent out yet.

She ate breakfast absentmindedly, then asked the Taoist priest to divine the direction of the stars. She then went to the underground parking lot to check on the motionless large silk cocoon. She strolled around until noon and searched her news again, but still did not see the results she wanted.

Feng Ling lost his patience and called Sang Yin to ask what was going on.

Sang Yin quickly replied: "I sent it, search for Jingnan City."

Feng Ling didn't hang up the phone, but switched to the search interface and typed in "Jingnan City". Sure enough, several news items popped up -

#Has Jingnan City become an isolated island?#
#A large number of Jingnan citizens seek help online#
#Families of victims of the Jingnan City dismemberment case speak out#
None of the titles contained her name, no wonder she couldn't find it.

"Is this the news you posted?" Feng Ling frowned and flipped through it, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

Sang Yin explained on the phone: "This is the introduction. I have contacted seven or eight families of the victims of the dismemberment case last night. They will leave messages on your social media account. When the quantitative change leads to the qualitative change, I will publish another news to morally blackmail you. Then you can go to Jingnan City."

After listening to this, Feng Ling fell into complete silence.

No words could describe how she felt at the moment.

That is to say... except for not publishing fake news, this guy can use any dirty tricks, right?
"Reporter Sang..." Feng Ling couldn't help but remind her, "I'm a hunter, not a detective. Although I think I can use the dismemberment case as a gimmick, I don't want to put myself on the spot."

If we don't catch the murderer, won't we be embarrassed?
Sang Yin complimented her: "With your current status, the bigger the better. If it's just some small things, the public will think it's a waste of effort, and our news will hardly be effective."

During the call, Feng Ling also opened the social software that she hated the most.

She only posted one status, which was a photo taken while having dinner with Pei Xianjue.

Originally, the comments section below the photo was full of discussions about her and Pei Xianjue’s friendship, but now there were suddenly dozens of messages asking for help.

[Drunk to death in Chang'an: Please take a look at the private message! Our company is in Jingnan City, and two employees were killed! I would like to ask you to be responsible for the company's security work, the price is negotiable! ]

[Penny_bC: Please ask everyone in the comment area, how can I contact Feng Ling? Several people have disappeared in our community, and I am too scared to go home every day! ]

[Shou Chang Ze Ji: I am crying. Is there anyone who is in charge of Jingnan City? ]

[Lu: I never thought that the dismemberment case in Jingnan City has not been solved yet. Even modern investigation technology can't find the culprit. It is most likely done by aliens.]

[Yuan Qi Yu Mo: Everyone in Jingnan City, please give a thumbs up! Push it up so that Boss Feng can see it! ]

……

Feng Ling guessed that Sang Yin must have sought help from many friends in the industry, otherwise it would be too scary for her alone to control the direction of the Internet to such an extent.

In the evening, perhaps because she read too much news about Jingnan City, Feng Ling was remembered by big data, and she received a push news video on her mobile phone.

In the news video, a white-haired old man tearfully recounted that his son and daughter-in-law were both murdered, and that he was too old to know whether he could live to see the day when the murderer was brought to justice.

In the comment section of the video, almost six out of ten comments were calling Feng Ling's name.

That’s not all. At around nine o’clock in the evening, Feng Ling was on the hot search as she wished—

#The strongest hunter Feng Ling's current situation#
Clicking on this trending news, you can see the photo she posted not long ago of herself having dinner with Pei Xianjue.