I never thought that one day I would become the protagonist in his video.
In the video, he portrayed me as a lazy and gluttonous person who lives at home and lives off her parents and vampire sister.
The comments below are especially exciting.
"What kind of person is this? She lives off her parents at home, and now she is greedy for her brother's hard-earned money."
"I can only say that this brother is really miserable."
"A woman like this is really unlucky for anyone who gets involved with her. Isn't she the ultimate "pick-me" girl?"
"I can only say that this sister is simply a ruthless person. People like her should be exposed."
Looking at all these insults, I don’t know who circled me out.
They even revealed my identity as an online author. This online cyberbullying spread from the short video platform to the comment section under my novel.
All of a sudden, hundreds of accounts emerged, gave me bad reviews, and attacked my life in the comment section.
A feeling of powerlessness that makes it impossible to reach into the screen.
Zack's dialog box popped up again, his tone not quite satisfied.
[Hmph, now you know how powerful I am, right? ]
[Don't think that a broken computer can settle the matter. If you are smart, transfer me $10,000. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that those trolls will find our address.]
The words were full of threats.
Even through the screen, I could still feel his pride at the moment.
I smiled and tapped the screen a few times with my fingers.
[I have used up all the money in my card to buy a computer today. I only have some cash left. You can come back tomorrow to get it.]
After I sent this message, he replied almost instantly.
[It would have been better not to get married earlier, hum. ]
I turned off my phone and lay on my back on the bed.
It was a hot and humid day and there was only a small electric fan turning in my room.
I felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.
When he heard that there was money to be made, he worked hard for once and rushed back early in the morning.
What I didn’t expect was that he was also accompanied back by his classmate, Chase Young.
He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and it was obvious that he was doing a live broadcast.
He also gave a preview in the comment section yesterday, saying that he would let those people see my true face.
I was sitting at the dining table drinking coffee when Chase's phone was almost in my face.
"Family members, come and take a look. This is our 'vampire sister'."
"Hey, hello, sister..."
Chase is tall and thin. Although he is not ugly, I don’t know why he gives me a very vulgar feeling.
Especially those eyes.
Although I was wearing pajamas that were not revealing, his obscene eyes would still glance at my chest from time to time.
I frowned and nodded at him, thinking of going back to my room to change clothes.
But Zack grabbed her wrist and said, "Hey, I'm back now, you still want to hide? Give me back the money."
"Don't think I don't know that you, a lonely old woman, used my phone to give gifts to the male anchor."
Chase held up his phone and echoed the same sentiment.
"Oh, sister, I didn't realize that you actually have this habit. Why don't you give more money to me, your brother? It's better to keep the money in the family."
"It's not enough to suck the blood of your parents, you also want to suck the blood of your brother. What a bloodsucker."
After this statement was made, the comments on the barrage became more active.
"Haha, the host is really good at using the word 'bloodsucker'."
