Chapter 1347: Chapter 1343: The Livestream Anti-Fan Incident
Chloe bought a bunch of wilderness survival gear and went back to her apartment. Looking at the balance in her account, she decided that no matter how twisted this reality show gets, she’d complete the filming for the sake of the money. Once she gets the final payment, she could buy a small place on the outskirts of Imperial City.
Having a house would mean truly having a stable life. With this thought, Chloe felt her future looked infinitely bright. The hurt caused by those years of sweet romance didn’t seem as painful as she’d imagined.
Seeing that it wasn’t time for the live stream yet, Chloe went to cook without knowing that she was a hot topic on Weibo, attracting countless gazes.
"Everyone, we hired web trolls to stir up your topic, but it didn’t work. Someone is controlling the trending list." Delphine’s agent said with a somewhat grim expression.
In Starshine Media, Delphine was in the dance studio working on her flexibility. Upon hearing this, she set her stretching leg down, her gaze darkening a bit. She wasn’t formally trained, having entered the Entertainment Sector by chance, relying on her ’first-love’ face, and her path was exceptionally difficult amidst a sea of talented beauties. Her abilities were severely mismatched with her current fame, consistently being called a vase online.
So, recently, Delphine hired many teachers and trained diligently every day. She also had her agent invest in a reality show, wanting to drag Constantine along to cultivate romance and marry into a wealthy family.
Otherwise, with Constantine’s hibernation-like routine, she could barely see him a few times a month.
She hadn’t expected that at this critical juncture, Chloe would suddenly trend on Weibo. She had really underestimated her.
"Is it Mr. Stewart helping her?" Delphine asked, wiping the sweat off with a towel, her face looking unpleasant.
"I quietly checked, and haven’t heard Mr. Stewart being involved. It should be someone else. If Starshine Media’s PR department made any moves, I’d know." Agent Leandro Greenwood said while frowning, "Chloe has been live-streaming games lately and is very popular. I got her live stream ID. If we can’t suppress her on Weibo, perhaps we could buy web trolls in her live stream."
"Brother Greenwood, you decide. I just don’t want to hear her news again, and I especially don’t want to hear she’s entering the Entertainment Sector." Delphine said coldly, contrasting sharply with her public innocent lotus persona.
At 7 p.m., Chloe opened her live stream room on time, looking at the crowd waiting eagerly inside, she smiled sweetly and greeted, "Good evening everyone, today’s truly a great day."
"Wow, the goddess’s smile is super positive."
"Master, master, has your game account been unblocked?"
"I love you, I love you, I love you~"
As soon as Chloe appeared, gifts started flying all over the live stream room. In the previous days, two noticeable ones were the original numeric ID boss and "Pants Down Upstairs." But today, several newly registered IDs crazily threw 999 airplanes, one ID glaringly named Desmond Wood.
Who’s Desmond Wood? He was a flow trend-raiser by Delphine Studio, known in the circle for his baby face, and Chloe’s former screen CP. When Desmond entered the film industry, he was only mildly popular, quickly shifting to the music scene where fans discovered he was totally a soul singer.
Thus, in recent years, Desmond has concentrated on music, occasionally doing some films, making him Delphine Studio’s hottest artist.
"The ID named Desmond Wood upstairs, could it be actually the music king Desmond Wood himself?"
"Yes, it’s me~~" Desmond Wood cheerfully sent a barrage, "Ah-Chu, remember Desmond Wood by Great Bright Lake?"
"The psycho upstairs, get lost, and I can say I’m movie emperor Charles Taylor too."
"If you’re sick, go see a doctor. Randomly create an ID name to fool my goddess for good feelings, your mom’s calling you home for dinner."
"Hahaha, grandpa’s dying of laughter, if this brat’s really Desmond Wood, I’ll eat my shoe soles live."
"Goddess, goddess, don’t get deceived by the shameless ones, we are your true darlings~"
In the live stream room, the ID named Desmond Wood was fiercely attacked, creating a rather joyful atmosphere.
Desmond Wood frustratingly threw another wave of 999 airplanes. What’s up with people these days, telling the truth yet no one believed it. Ah-Chu, do you really not remember the little Desmond Wood by Great Bright Lake?
Suddenly, a few discordant voices appeared in the live stream room.
"What goddess? It’s just heavy makeup, beauty filters, acting coy, now self-proclaiming as a goddess, desperate for fame?"
"Game streaming is just hype. How can one play one account and get it banned?"
"Game shills get out of the live stream~"
"Scheming woman, still wants to return to the Entertainment Sector, get out of the live stream, get out of the Entertainment Sector."
A series of hired trolls emerged, leaving everyone confused.
"Where do these haters come from? Newly registered troll accounts, please speak human."
"Haters get lost, get lost, get lost, you freaking try getting a game mogul spending tens of billion on shilling assistances to support you, damn, dare blacken my sister, you obviously don’t know my fierce Three-Year-Old Hu."
"Brains are good things, hope you guys have them, don’t shame your parents."
"Haters get out of the live stream."
In an instant the screen was filled with ’get lost, get lost, get lost’~ and a rain of airplane and tank gifts.
The trolls looked noticeably gloomy; is this live stream cursed? As soon as they attempted to sow discord, they were instantly bashed to the point of being dogs, it’s terrifying. The trolls were about to launch a second wave of attack, only to find their accounts suspended, every single troll account blackening Chloe was banned without omission.
What the hell???
Trolls desperately tried again using freshly registered accounts, only to be immediately banned.
And in the live stream room, the gift leaderboard’s top original numeric boss leisurely sent out a prominent barrage: "One troll, one ban."
Finally, the live stream audience realized the trolls really weren’t showing up anymore, all had their accounts banned, and instantly a mass of ’6666666’ flew out.
"What the heck, platform boss appeared in the live stream."
"Why is this plot so much like a domineering CEO script."
"Boss, requesting to hug your thigh~"
"Boss, you want to date our streamer sister? No way, I won’t agree~~"
The boss chuckled coldly, throwing 999 airplanes as a response.
"Ah-Chu, I really am the little Desmond Wood by Great Bright Lake." Desmond Wood’s pitiful barrage was relentlessly mocked and drowned out.
"Player One Night White Hair, hi, ahem hem, I’m Henry Lincoln, the official leader of Illusion World Game, I beg you not to come in-game during this period, our tech guys have cried from working overtime and haven’t hugged their wives for three or four days." ID named Brother Lincoln threw a wave of gifts, then sent a barrage, truly terrified.
Henry Lincoln now guards the live stream every night, not daring to watch it at home lest he kneels on durians in front of his wife. Three consecutive nights of overtime is just to hoping this big shot no longer exposes internal game rules, this game is being ruined.
Chloe looked at the combat that hadn’t yet taken off before being suppressed, feeling rather puzzled. Aren’t one’s fame journey usually paired with being blackened? The haters and trolls were just wiped out?
Chloe saw the game’s responsible person crying words, feeling a bit embarrassed, sweetly said, "I also think this early exposure of game rules reduces a lot of exploration fun for players, so I won’t be on the game soon."
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