Quiet night.

The Provence Villa District can be considered a very luxurious community in Hecheng.

Zhang Yuan paid the down payment not long ago, and not long after moving in, she was huddled on the big sofa.

His legs were crossed, with the latest Apple laptop placed on his legs, and a glass of red wine on the coffee table in front of him.

Zhang Yuan likes to write articles in the middle of the night. She picks up the goblet, takes a very comfortable sip of red wine, and then starts editing pictures and texts.

Exported from the camera, one by one very controversial pictures.

Zhang Yuan chose a photo of the patient's little girl practicing a horse. The photo was of course staged before. The little girl didn't know how to dance at all. She was forced to do the splits, which caused heartbreaking pain.

But Zhang Yuan didn't care at all. The more painful it was, the more satisfied she was.

Then, I selected another photo of the patient's brother at the construction site, with his dark hands holding a box of lunch and squatting under the open-air scaffolding.

After that, I picked another photo inside Hecheng City. It was the scene where Ma En collapsed on the ground and was being interrogated...

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Looking at her masterpiece, Zhang Yuan was very satisfied. She took another sip of wine, then opened the software page, logged into the Toutiao web version, and then clicked on the latest news first.

Under the red dots, there are all 99+ information.

Many netizens sent her private messages, some praising her, some asking for contact information, some scolding her, and some offering a night out.

However, she doesn't care at all, as long as there is traffic.

Then, I clicked on the work management familiarly and looked at the data of the previous day.

3 million recommendations, 1 million reads, 80,000 collections...

After admiring it beautifully, she clicked on her own income analysis.

I looked at yesterday’s income: 12,520.06 yuan, this month’s income: 302,232.05 yuan, and the amount of cash that can be withdrawn: 302,232.05 yuan.

However, these amounts cannot be withdrawn before the 4th of the month, and she recently bought a car and a house, so she doesn't have much money left on her card.

Fortunately, Yuan Cuntou made another fortune here.

Zhang Yuan closed the data page and started polishing her article again.

After all, if you want 100,000+, it still takes a lot of time to figure it out. She needs to stir up emotions and arouse resonance.

She was very excited when she thought that after posting the article, there would be countless reposts, collections, and even praises tomorrow.

Moreover, this month’s Qingyun Project won the award, and I was counting on this article.

Zhang Yuan took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Yuan Cunfa: "You will see the response tomorrow. After the event is completed, the half will be credited to my card."

Soon I received a voice message: "Okay, Author Zhang. Author Zhang is more powerful than you. We have worked so hard but are not as good as your pen. I admire you, I admire you!"

Zhang Yuan chuckled lightly, she didn't like these medical troubles at all, they had no technical content at all.

I took another sip of wine and continued writing with my face flushed.

When it was almost early in the morning, Zhang Yuan pasted the edited article into the background and clicked send.

The pictures and texts quickly entered the review stage. Zhang Yuan is already an old author. It is clear that after the review is completed, the system will start recommending and send it to thousands of users.

Since Zhang Yuan is a big V and has been working in vertical fields, and her articles are original, she has always received an amazing amount of recommendations.

Thinking that when she wakes up tomorrow, she will see countless red dots, reposts and comments, Zhang Yuan returned to the bedroom beautifully.

He untied his shirt, released his big U, shook himself, and got into his bed.

Zhang Yuan likes free release, the muscles can be fully relaxed, it can promote blood circulation, and at the same time it can eliminate fatigue, make people feel comfortable and warm, and can also alleviate common low back pain and physiological dysmenorrhea.

Zhang Yuan put one hand deep into the quilt and carefully combed the thick, short black silk at the corners of her mouth. She would spend ten minutes every night to allow her skin to breathe smoothly and reduce the growth of bacteria.

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The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Yuan was woken up by a phone call.

He picked it up and saw that it was his brother calling.

Zhang Yuan answered inexplicably: "Sister, Dad has been suffering from pain in his upper abdomen since last night, and now it's getting worse and worse, and his back is starting to hurt."

"What's going on!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly woke up and jumped out of bed anxiously, swaying unsteadily.

"I'm already on my way to take dad to the county hospital. If you have time, come over and take a look."

Zhang Yuan was born and raised in Hecheng. Her father and younger brother lived in the county together, so the nearest hospital was naturally the county hospital.

Zhang Yuan was putting on her clothes and trousers while talking to her brother on the phone: "Don't go to the county hospital. Send dad directly to the First City Hospital. The medical level of the First City Hospital is higher."

Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of something and looked aside, but she didn't pay much attention to it. After all, there were so many patients and who knew her father.

Zhang Yuan immediately instructed: "In this case, when you arrive at the First City Hospital, you will be directly admitted to the general surgery department and registered as a specialist. Director Cheng must come for diagnosis and treatment."

The person on the phone naturally agreed: "Sister, when will you come?"

Zhang Yuan is very strong, so her father and younger brother give priority to her opinions in the family.

"Sister, it's a little inconvenient to come to the First City Hospital, especially the General Surgery Department. The doctors at the First City Hospital are still very responsible. Just follow the procedures and register."

Zhang Yuan comforted her brother.

"If you find out after a while, please contact me immediately."

Zhang Yuan gave another instruction and hung up the phone.

Zhang Yuan was about to wash up when her cell phone rang again. When she picked it up, she saw the round-shaped phone.

Zhang Yuan connected directly and heard a loud voice on the other side: "Writer Zhang, what's going on? Isn't it said that there will be a big event today so that I can go to the First City Hospital to ask for money? Why is there no news now?"

Zhang Yuan frowned: "You said there was no news at all?"

"That's right. You didn't say you were going to vilify Dr. Ma today. So far, I haven't seen anything. Writer Zhang, are you lying to me?"

Yuan Cuntou's tone was a bit unkind.

"Pay attention to your attitude!" Zhang Yuan is also a proud person. She was scolded by a gangster. Of course she was very unhappy and her temper got worse. "Okay, I'll go up to the platform and take a look at what's going on. I'll tell you later."

Zhang Yuan was a little unhappy because of her father's illness, so she hung up the phone directly.

Soon, he walked to the coffee table in the living room, turned on his computer, and logged into the web version of Toutiao.

After logging in, he looked at the latest content management page: "How is it possible! The review failed?"

After further clicking on the reasons, I saw: distorting facts, maliciously publishing negative information about other people/institutions, and deducting 40 points.

Seeing this illegal content, that is, after the account points were deducted, Zhang Yuan was stunned. As a veteran writer of Toutiao, she naturally understood what the 40 point deduction meant.

"No way! There must be something wrong."

Zhang Yuan immediately clicked on her account permissions and directly saw that the previously opened original certificate had been cancelled.

"bite!"

When she was flipping through it, there was another system message.

Zhang Yuan clicked with a pale face:

Illegal content: Because you have posted various information that is inconsistent with the facts in the past, your account score will be deducted by 20 points.

Illegal content: illegal sources or publishing negative information about others/institutions. The account score will be deducted 40 points.

Since your account score is less than 40 points, cancel the self-operated advertising permissions, cancel the column permissions, and cancel the paid subscription permissions.

Since you have violated Articles 3.2.2 and 5.2.5 of the Toutiao Creator Contract, Toutiao will now punish you and recover all rewards and profits, while retaining the right to recover and compensate.

"How is this possible!"

Zhang Yuan's mind went blank all of a sudden, she didn't understand what happened at all.

She had worked so hard to run this account, word by word, photo by photo, but now all permissions have been revoked, and all profits have been cancelled, and she has to pay compensation!

Zhang Yuan immediately clicked on her income analysis and found to her surprise that the accumulated income, accumulated reading volume, number of fans, and cash withdrawal balance were all cleared!

"No!"

Zhang Yuan screamed in despair. Of course, a self-media celebrity knows this situation well, that is, her account has been banned, all profits will be wiped out, and she will even have to pay compensation.

Just like Mi Meng’s various big Vs who were banned before.

Zhang Yuan tremblingly began to search her account, and then found: There is no relevant content you searched for!
Chapter completed!