Chapter 725: Who should be erased from the biography?

When Qin Luo saw Liu Xiahui for the first time, he didn't feel anything. Then he looked at him carefully several times before he tried hard to write down his physical characteristics.

With a tall, thin, ordinary, dull face and restrained expression, if Qin Luo walked with him onto the bustling street, he might not be able to recognize which man was him if he turned around.

Ordinary. This is the first adjective that Qin Luo made to him.

Of course, he was not a selfish person who judged people by his appearance. Under Gao Xiu's introduction, he waved his hands and greeted Liu Xia very enthusiastically.

"Doctor Qin, I respect your character and admire the career you do. I am not sorry to be able to write a biography for someone like you." Liu Xia waved Qin Luo's hand and said, not knowing whether he had indeed understood Qin Luo's behavior or deliberately said these words to flatter him.

"What? You felt guilty when you wrote biographies to people before?" Qin Luo joked. He thought that although Liu Xiahui was not amazing, he spoke very interestingly.

"Writing biographies for others is for money, and writing biographies for you is for name." Liu Xiahui said frankly. "I won't write if they don't give money. I won't write if they don't give money. If you don't give me money, I'm willing to post money to write for you."

"Why is this?" Qin Luo was aroused by him. Besides, who doesn't want to listen to good things? Who doesn't want to listen to good things said by the writer?

People are different, and the techniques of flattery are also different. People's flattery are naked and not covered up, but they don't feel abrupt or weird at all, and they still sound so comfortable.

"I have to make up for my brains when writing a biography for them. For example, if I write that when they were young, they picked up a dime and handed it to the police, I want to turn this dime into ten yuan. If they do one, I want to write a hundred. If they do one, I want to write a hundred. If they do one, I want to write a 100, I want to write a 100,000 yuan. If they give it to them, I will be willing to write such stories. It is not enough to give it less, at least I have to compensate me for my mental losses, right?" Liu Xia smiled proudly, and the face that is easy to forget was like a dog-tail flower blooming, which made people feel that it was not that ugly. "You are different from them. I just need to tell everything you do, which is a magnificent, exciting and good story. I am afraid that I am not knowledgeable and have insufficient ability to tell stories, but the story is inferior because of my writing style."

"I never picked up money when I was a child." Qin Luo quickly stated that he was afraid that this guy would write his childhood story.

"No. You picked it up." Liu Xia said with a certain expression. "In Jinling, you picked up a wallet. There were 800 yuan and a bank credit card in it---you stood at the station and waited for more than an hour. In the end, the owner still did not come forward to claim it. You asked the vendor selling newspapers next to him to help shout with a loudspeaker. During this period, a policeman wanted to come up and take the wallet from you, but you refused."

"You even know this?" Qin Luo's eyes widened.

"Yes." Liu Xia nodded and said.

"Mr. Qin, please don't get me wrong." Gao Xiu quickly explained. "We have already decided to ask Mr. Liu Xiahui to help you write this first biography. In order to write it more detailedly and vividly, I went to Assistant Ma to ask for some information about you--maybe the information in it is too detailed. However, it should be published. Those that should not be published will definitely not be written into the biography."

"Have you seen something that shouldn't be published?" Qin Luo thought seriously. He had never done anything that would harm the world and cannot be told to others.

"No, no." Gao Xiang said nervously. "I haven't seen it. Assistant Ma had sorted out the information in advance when he gave me. I just made this metaphor."

Liu Xiahui was a little curious about Gao Xiu's attitude towards Qin Luo. Even though he was a famous doctor, he was in a partnership with their cultural company - there was no reason to flatter and be afraid so much.

"Yes. I've seen those materials." Liu Xiahui said frankly. "You not only have found money, but also became famous at a young age. You started practicing medicine at the age of ten, and you were already famous in Yangcheng at the age of twelve. You are considered a genius boy."

It was precisely because Qin Luo became famous when he became famous that he got a pass score of 65 points. That is to say, he was qualified to pursue Wenren Mu Yue.

Maybe everyone thinks this score is too low, but if you understand, there are many young men with wealthy families and assets of over 100 million yuan but they are useless but they are out of the game with a failed score, you will think that this score is actually quite good.

It was just that God was willing to do something, and the two of them finally came to such an awkward situation today.

"What else do you know?" Qin Luo asked. He felt that these people were too dangerous, as if all his privacy had been spied on.

"The setbacks in medical studies, growth experience, and suffering from ear diseases, seeking medical treatment everywhere. The beauty has been known everywhere. Of course, you saved Yundian, traveled to Baodao, fought against Korean doctors, and shocked Paris are even more familiar and well-known. As long as you have eyes, you can see it, and as long as you have ears, you can hear it." Liu Xia said anxiously with a high tone. It seemed that he was very excited when he mentioned these things that Qin Luo did.

"Wait." Qin Luo shouted. "Who told you that my beauty is everywhere?"

"It was written on the information." Liu Xiahui answered truthfully.

"There is this in the information?" Qin Luo was almost forced to cry by these people. What did Ma Yue tell him about these things? Can such things be written randomly? In that case, wouldn't he lose his reputation?

Once you write a book, you may be the bad reputation of being the "No. 1 Romantic Doctor of All Time".

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Qin Luo blushed, his expression was slightly shy, and he said embarrassedly: "Brother Liu, do you think this is OK - novels come from life, but they are also higher than life. I think biography is good enough to write about work. If you can do anything about emotions, don't write them, don't write them? Everyone is not willing to read these things about love and love. Hypocrisy."

"This is not possible." Unexpectedly, Liu Xiahui refused with a mouthful. "Mr. Qin, do you see that movie does not have love? Even the cruel war movies need to be decorated with love---there are pearls in pearl milk tea, the cheese in cheesecake, the sugar in sweet soup, the salt in the dish, and it is a must-have."

"Then---Can you write less? For example, the quantity can be reduced?"

"Yes." Liu Xiahui agreed this time. Maybe he also felt that there were too many women around Qin Luo, which would affect the overall framework of the biography or bring bad negative news. "Tell me. Who should I erase from your life? Miss Lin Huanxi? Miss Li Qingcheng? Miss Wang Jiujiu? Su Zi or -----who else?"

When Qin Luo heard his question, he was stunned.

Yes. Who should I erase it?

Lin Huanxi? Impossible.

Li Qingcheng? It's impossible.

Wang Jiujiu? Su Zi? Wenren Mu Yue? It is impossible.

As Liu Xiahui said just now, they are the sugar in sweet soup, the salt in the vegetables, and they are a must-have. They appear in their lives and are an indispensable part of their lives.

Life is not a novel or a game. He cannot erase anyone from his own life, because it is an irresponsibility to himself and others.

Can he erase Lin Huanxi and add everything she did to Li Qingcheng? Can he write the girl who went to Yundian to fight bears with him as Li?

No. Absolutely not.

He could not do this, he would rather not write this biography than write it like this.

If they start reading this book happily and do not find their name in it, what kind of despair would it be?

In order to fulfill their reputation, they have to make such a great sacrifice. This is what animals do.

"You can't give them the status they deserve, this is the cruelty of the system." Liu Xiahui seemed to have seen through Qin Luo's thoughts and persuaded him earnestly. "If you erase the traces of their existence in the biography, this is your cruelty."

Qin Luo laughed and smiled happily.

"You don't have to persuade me. I have decided." Qin Luo looked at Liu Xiahui and said, "If the facts are like this, just write them as much as possible. Since they have entered my world, let them exist forever in history. Write. Every one is written. No one can be missing."

"But you should be clear that if this book is published, you will not only not gain a reputation, but will bear a heavy reputation for it. The reputation of fickleness can never be eliminated." Liu Xiahui solemnly reminded. "This is contrary to our starting point."

"So what?" Qin Luo asked back and said, "This is the fact. This should have been something I carried, and I can't put it all on them. This is unfair to them."

He suddenly remembered the swear words Li Qingcheng scolded: If a man can’t give your woman a title, then take care of your jb.

Since Qin Luo couldn't control his jb, then pay the price for it.

He is willing to do so.

"It's OK." Liu Xia waved his hands and clapped his hands to applaud. "This is a bit like a kind of beauty and slightest country. Then I will write it truthfully. If you can't be famous for the ages, you will be romantic for thousands of years."

"I value the country and the beauty more." Qin Luo said with a smile. He cared about his career, but was not prepared to sacrifice the feelings of those living women because of this.

What kind of storm will cause? Who knows?
Chapter completed!