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.

customer hotline in a fit of rage, and was told that he had filmed videos of other people for personal gain and overstepped their

Harvard was speechless.

your power! You’re just hating because I blew up!” Harvard was overwhelmed, yelling his head off.

evidence

in a fit of

about what he was being sued for. There were tens of thousands of videos that violated community guidelines all the time, there

that could happen was

him, did they even know where

about was his account. Five hundred

Gone, just like that!

platform had the right to

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

a

to another account, but still couldn’t upload the video. It didn’t get through even if he

the alternate account was banned as

also amassed a small amount of subscribers from his ‘Theory of Ghosts’ videos, and all of them were

was going to

on all platforms, and Harvard was certain that topics like these usually died

the next time he was going to run

used his own details to make the main account, and his mother’s to

figured out how to get traction… the first thing to do is to look for a hot topic!

new method

an entire night, and finally found the profiles of the two girls who had fallen into the water but survived.

found a

and the videos together, making a

had successfully stolen the identity

important. Harvard found a post-it note, and wrote on

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 just his own fate that

paragraph was written from the perspective of the girl

view booster, and uploaded

video blew

of the girl

that you’re not grateful, but to say all this too… are you even