Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Harvard lay on his bed, counting the amount of money he would make.

The statistics weren’t out yet, but he made a rough estimate. Sponsors, affiliate links, ads… at least a hundred thousand dollars!

“I’m going to be rich!”

Harvard’s heart was positively singing.

He had over five hundred thousand views now, and getting to a million would be easy peasy with the way things were going.

Once he had made it big, raking in millions every month was highly possible too.

Even if he lost subscribers after that, he would still have two to three hundred thousand at least. That many subscribers would get him… at least fifty thousand dollars a month, if he accepted sponsors and put affiliate links in his livestreams.

Harvard suddenly felt as if the bed he was sleeping on was too hard. He looked around him, and found the shabby room barely livable all of a sudden!

He was going to make millions every month now. How could he live in a house like this!

He took his phone out at once, opening an app to browse through listings… He considered looking for a luxury apartment to rent. But on second thought, what was a millionaire doing renting houses?

He was going to buy a house!

Just then, he realized that his videos had been taken down.

Harvard sat up at once and thought, What was going on?

He opened the platform he put his videos on, and saw a notification, “Your video has broken community guidelines, and has been taken down!”

Harvard let out a bark of enraged laughter. He had edited the video himself, and shot everything himself as well! There was no violence, nudity or drug consumption involved…which guidelines did he break?

Which jealous bastard had reported him?

Harvard glowered at the screen, and re-uploaded the video with a different title.

Then he realized… his account had been banned.

the customer hotline in a fit of rage, and was told that he had filmed videos of other people for personal gain and overstepped their personal boundaries. These people were going to

Harvard was speechless.

because I blew up!” Harvard was overwhelmed, yelling his head off. “I want to

have more than enough evidence to take your

hung up in

what he was being sued for. There were tens of thousands of videos that

thing that could happen was getting

him, did they even know where he lived? He was going to move the next

about was his account. Five hundred thousand

Gone, just like that!

were violated, the platform had the right to

say that the hundred thousand dollars that he had just made, would all go back to the platform before

cursed, incensed. “This platform’s a

still couldn’t upload the video. It didn’t get through even if he censored

the alternate account

subscribers from his ‘Theory of Ghosts’ videos, and all of them

going to throw

all platforms, and Harvard was certain

time he was going to run

details to make the main account, and his mother’s to open the alternate account, so… he made another account with

is to look for a hot topic! And make something new out

new method was quite

profiles of the two girls who had fallen into the water but survived. There were photos of them on there,

even found a

pictures and the videos together, making a new video and posting it to

had successfully stolen the identity

day was important. Harvard found a post-it

even want me to give his family money! I don’t even know him, why should I have to pay respects to his parents? Did I beg him to save me? It’s

written from the perspective of the girl who had

view booster, and uploaded

video

the girl who had fallen into the water, and

enough that you’re not grateful, but to say all