Chapter 30

Elleen was caught off guard for a moment before she slowly opened her eyes.

She stared at the ceiling, thinking, and asked, “Why isn’t she recording the show anymore?”

Phyllis‘ voice came from the other side. Im going to sue Kenley and the company I’m swamped with things to do, so I might pause my showbiz

activities.”

Phyllis‘ words were simple, but whether it was against a top star like Kenley or against a management company with a contract in hand, she, a not–so–famous female artist, was undoubtedly challenging a powerful opponent.

The room fell into a long silence.

“Alright, let’s hit the sack “Bblythe didn’t want the atmosphere to get too serious.

Eileen then spoke. “When you get back, send me your email address.”

Bblythe and Phyllis both turned their heads to look at her.

“Why?” Phyllis asked.

Eileen had closed her eyes. “I have something to send you. You’ll know when the time comes.”

The next morning, after bidding farewell to the host couple, the group finally wrapped up the second shoot and started their journey home. The production team returned their personal items. Eileen stood at the front door of the villa. As she unlocked her phone, she saw that others had already started making calls.

Everyone seemed busy, whether it was work, friends, or family. If they were to disappear for a day or two, the whole world would look for them.

Eileen unlocked her phone. She found no missed calls. She checked WhatsApp but she didn’t have many friends, and no one had messaged her. She felt a pang of jealousy watching others on their phones, then sourly opened Twitter. It wasn’t until she opened Twitter that she received a lot of new messages. Thousands of messages cursing her, tens of thousands of malicious comments.

Eileen was teary–eyed when looking at these comments. Since the last time she responded to some fans who didn’t like her, her Twitter had gained a lot more haters, who cursed her daily in various ways.

Eileen scrolled through her home page to find that the comments on her tweet had reached a hundred thousand and was almost unable to

accommodate new comments.

post, providing a new

Eileen. “Hello there.”

meaningless words, but within less than a minute after posting, over a hundred haters started to comment on her tweet,

-Eileen, you whore

get out of our

tweet,

laughing very happily, looking at her phone

generously showed her phone screen to everyone,

shot, and his face immediately turned. The live chatroom comments also suddenly stopped at that moment. The screen was filled with rude words, insults, and personal attacks, making it

isn’t it? And the way netizens

really

does it

trying to cry about how badly she’s being cursed in front of the camera, then gain sympathy

that really the

lonely, seeing their comments fills my heart with warmth. Because know that no matter how down and out, or lonely I am, there is always this group of people. Even though they don’t know me, they still pay attention to my every move. They carefully critique my every action, and they also send

speaking, she was happily liking the comments from those who cursed her in front of the camera. Just as she was liking, her Twitter

immediately became the login page. She confirmed that there was no problem with her network, but no matter how many times she entered the password,

she asked the cameraman in horror,

been

in by someone

cameraman said, “It looks like your Twitter password has been changed too.

was hacked! How can these criminals do this…”

her phone rang. It

answered the

other end of the phone, Ophelia’s shrill voice came “I’m the one who logged into your Twitter account! From now on, if you dare to tweet without the company of a staff member, I’ll kill you!”

quickly and ended quickly Eileen looked at the call that had been

next to her immediately pointed

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