It was Christmas, and I bought a bunch of cookies from the live stream endorsed by a famous actress. I posted a comment: 【These cookies are delicious! Can a seventy-year-old grandma eat them?】 To my surprise, the actress, Brittany Blackwood, somehow picked my comment out of the furiously scrolling feed. She rolled her eyes dramatically: 【Buying for your grandparents? Seriously, don’t insult my cookies, okay?】 I was so furious, I unleashed a torrent of comments: 【Oh, a celebrity, huh? Big deal! Mocking someone’s elders, have you no shame?!】 I went viral overnight, and the actress was blasted and topped the trending list. Soon after, one of Brittany Blackwood’s extreme fans stabbed me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of that live stream. 【My dearest, you’re so gorgeous and your voice is like an angel! Just a few more words and my ears will be pregnant!】 【Dearest, you work so hard, please rest!】 【When are you updating with new photos, dearest!】 The comments on my phone scrolled by furiously. On the screen, the exquisitely made-up actress, Brittany Blackwood, sat perched on her seat. It was her usual ‘good side’ – always the right cheek for the camera, with a strategically styled hairstyle that always hid half her face. If there were no gifts in the comments, she’d pout impatiently, only cracking a smile when one appeared. In a fake sweet voice, she clasped her hands to her chest: “Thank you for all your support, meow meow!” The comments section instantly went wild. The sharp pain of the knife tearing into my body still lingered. I hadn’t fully recovered my wits, but the image of the woman before me was incredibly clear. My mind went blank, but my body remembered the past, and my fingers flew across the screen, typing out a few words: 【Can grandparents eat your cookies?】 Sure enough, the actress rolled her eyes, just like before: 【Who wants to sell them to old people?! Seriously, don’t insult my cookies, okay? Do your grandparents even deserve them?】 My fingers flew across the screen, bombarding the comments: 【Why don’t my grandparents deserve them?! How is selling them to seniors an insult to you?! What’s wrong with hard-working people earning a bit of cash to buy something nice for their elders?? Don’t you have any elders in your family?】 【If I’m not mistaken, consumers have the right to ask about a product, right? I’m just exercising my rights, why are you being so sarcastic and snide? Are you trying to challenge consumer protection laws?】 【I used to think you were a brilliant actress for playing such convincing idiots, but turns out you weren’t acting, you really are that dumb!】 After I furiously typed for a few minutes, the comments section became eerily quiet. Ten minutes later, the trending topics exploded. #Shocking! The Real Reason She Plays Idiots So Well!# #BrittanyBlackwood:Don’tInsultMyCookies# #Don’tYouHaveAnyEldersInYourFamily# My words instantly went viral across the entire internet. But Brittany Blackwood wasn’t one to back down either; she immediately mobilized a bunch of influencers to spin the narrative in her favor: “It was just an innocent slip of the tongue, yet someone maliciously twisted my words. Is society too harsh on celebrities?” She immediately got roasted so badly, her own mother wouldn’t recognize her: 【Her own grandparents were humiliated right to their faces, and they’re supposed to just take it? Look at her condescending attitude when she said that. This wasn’t a mistake; it’s just pure classlessness!】 【Even though Brittany’s words weren’t great, is it really okay to keep attacking a young girl like this?】 【Bro, your ‘little girl’ is practically thirty! By that age, someone like Meryl Streep had already won every award, and your darling is still playing dumb and acting cutesy! Have some shame!】 【I was raised by my grandparents. If anyone ever talked to them like that, no joke, I’d be even angrier than this young lady!】 After putting down my phone, I called a nurse to remove Nana Rose’s IV drip and bought dinner, coaxing her to eat. But then, a girl wearing a mask suddenly walked into the hospital room and asked, “Are you Stella Hayes?” I nodded, bewildered. The next moment, the girl suddenly rushed over and knocked Nana Rose’s dinner over. Juice spilled everywhere on the bed, and food stained Nana Rose’s clothes. “You and your grandma actually have the nerve to eat! Do you know what you’ve done to Brittany?!” “Eat, eat, eat! Why isn’t there poison in this food to just kill you both?!” I realized Brittany Blackwood’s fans had doxxed me and tracked me down. I wasn’t about to put up with her, so I grabbed a mop and shooed her out of the room: “A celebrity’s fans reflect their own character!” “You’d better watch your words. Consider it good karma for your idol, and show some respect to other people’s elders.” While responding, I recorded the entire incident on my phone, deciding to call the police afterward to ensure an official outcome. This place wasn’t safe anymore. Later, Brittany Blackwood’s agency called, claiming she was young and spoke carelessly, and they were willing to compensate me for emotional damages if I contacted Brittany Blackwood’s agent immediately. But when I tapped on the agent’s profile and sent a message, they left my message on read. I opened TikTok again, only to find Brittany Blackwood’s fans had already “forgiven” her on my behalf: 【This sister has already reached a private settlement with our Brittany!】 【It was all a misunderstanding, everyone knows our Brittany is known for being a ray of sunshine in the industry, her character is undeniable!】 I had no idea about any of this! Checking my DMs, they were filled with hateful slurs. 【Trying to piggyback off my dear’s fame, huh! My dear is already so pitiful having to work overtime on Christmas, and now she has to deal with your attitude!】 【So what if selling cookies to you is an insult! You’re so pathetic you probably can’t even afford a decent meal, talking to you makes me sick!】 【I heard you’re a model, walking major runways at such a young age. You’ve probably slept with plenty of people privately, haven’t you? Should I post your contact info and let everyone ‘take care of your business’?】
In my previous life, facing those malicious DMs, my mental health completely deteriorated, but I still pulled myself together, working day and night to make ends meet. Until one day, at the hospital, while paying Nana Rose’s fees, an extreme fan suddenly rushed over and plunged a knife into my stomach. “How dare you insult my dear! This is what you get!!” This time… I took screenshots of all those DMs, along with evidence of the fan harassing Nana Rose and me in the hospital room, and sent them to a lawyer. After consulting with the lawyer, I organized their response and these photos and posted them on Ins, with the caption: 【All insults and infringing acts have been documented. I will use legal means to defend my rights.】 【Also, I hope certain celebrities can control their fans and stop letting them loose like attack dogs.】 It immediately shot to the top of the Ins trending list and wouldn’t budge. People who were bored out of their minds at home during Christmas immediately launched into a heated discussion under my post. The powerful backers behind Brittany Blackwood couldn’t delete comments fast enough. The online discussion surged, and all the dirty laundry Brittany Blackwood had painstakingly hidden was dug up. Turns out, the reason I was allowed to rant for several minutes in the live stream before being kicked out might have been staff retaliation. Apparently, a staff member had angered the spoiled Ms. Blackwood, who, with a smiling face but venom in her eyes, suddenly grabbed the microphone from the table and smashed it fiercely at the employee. This completely enraged the team, which is why they didn’t immediately step in to silence me when they saw me passionately ranting in the live stream. She really was universally disliked! Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Brittany Blackwood had no choice but to post an apology on Ins herself. But no one bought it. Righteous netizens flooded her comment section, tearing into her. Within minutes, the thin-skinned Brittany Blackwood deleted her apology post. Soon after, someone posted photos of Brittany Blackwood being rushed to the hospital after fainting from anger. Seeing her pathetic sight, still wearing a mask even in the hospital, afraid of passersby catching her face. I smiled. This is all it takes to get to her? Last life, when she incited her fans to cyberbully me, why didn’t she think about how I couldn’t take it? Don’t worry, the real show is yet to come. After the long holiday weekend, I sent Nana Rose, who had recovered from her illness, back home. A modeling reality show reached out to me. In my previous life, consumed by the shadows, I refused. But this time, I accepted immediately. Because I saw Brittany Blackwood’s name on the judges’ panel. I knew very well this was to help Brittany Blackwood whitewash her image. Under the cameras, she would inevitably make things difficult for me. After all, when a spoiled heiress is angry, how dare we commoners resist? A few days later, when I arrived on set. I found that filming had already begun. The director had clearly told me there would be no filming today, so I just splashed water on my face and threw on some casual clothes. To my surprise, the moment I opened the door, a camera was shoved right into my face. And on the opposite judges’ panel, Brittany Blackwood feigned surprise, covering her mouth: “Oh my gosh, darling, how could you come dressed like that? Weren’t you told to get made up beforehand? You’re being so disrespectful to the production team!” As expected, comments immediately started mocking me: 【She looks like that and she’s a model? I feel like my grandma could wash her face and get dressed up and do better.】 【Haha, she’s still making fun of our Brittany. Our Brittany effortlessly outshines her just by sitting there, okay?】 【Um… are you guys serious? I think the model girl is prettier than Brittany Blackwood?】 【Anyone whose eyes aren’t working upstairs can donate them to someone in need, just saying.】
It wasn’t until I’d been insulted from head to toe that the production assistant finally came to greet me: “Ms. Hayes, you’re over half an hour late. You can’t do that next time!” Brittany Blackwood skipped over to me as well: “So you’re Ms. Hayes! You really are a beauty! Let’s get along well these next few days!” I looked at the woman whose smile didn’t reach her eyes. I scoffed. In my previous life, when I was cyberbullied, I sent her countless messages asking for help, but they all fell on deaf ears. I commented under her TikTok, but within seconds, my comments were deleted, and I was blocked. I went to her agency, but they simply handed me a cease and desist letter, demanding I shut up. In desperation, I could only plead with Chloe, my best friend in the city, to meet her in person. Chloe waited for a long time and finally saw Brittany Blackwood, heavily disguised, at the city airport. She quickly FaceTimed me, and I used all my strength to shout to her: “Ms. Blackwood! I’m the person involved in the cookie incident! Please release a statement for me, I really can’t go on!” The woman, her face completely obscured by a mask, paused, turned, and looked at me. In her eyes was a coldness and disgust I would never forget. As if I were some dirty thing, and even a few seconds of contact with me repulsed her. Then, her bodyguard rushed over and smashed Chloe’s phone. In the lingering fragments of our call, I clearly heard a sneer: “She didn’t think about the consequences when she was spewing insults, and now she wants help? Dream on!” “You poor people are truly desperate for fame, even trying to use our Brittany for clout. Look at yourselves! How dare you ask for help? Humph!” That was the most condescending tone I had ever heard. Chloe grew anxious: “She’s already been punished, isn’t that enough? Do you really need someone to die to be satisfied?” The other side impatiently tutted, then spoke with a tone of false generosity: “It’s her own problem if she can’t cope; why blame us for that?” “Alright, alright, fine, we’ll help her find a good therapist. We’ll even cover the costs, how about that?” Then she turned and walked away. But I never saw any “therapist” until the day I died. Are our lives, the lives of ordinary people, truly so insignificant? That was the question I wanted to ask her most in my previous life. But this time, the question I wanted to ask had changed. Brittany Blackwood, do you truly think we’re all just scum in your eyes? The camera stood between us, waiting for my outburst of fury. But I didn’t get angry. Instead, I smiled and took Brittany Blackwood’s hand: “I’m alright, not exceptionally beautiful, but definitely better than a face that’s been under the knife and still looks like nothing.” The smile instantly vanished from her face: “Ms. Hayes… what do you mean by that?” She recoiled, like a startled deer. Tears welled up in her eyes: “I know you’ve always had some misunderstandings about me, but I genuinely want to get along with you.” “But you’re right, because of my issues, I’ve caused you trouble, and I’m willing to apologize.” Saying this, she bowed to me, about to stand up. However, I suddenly reached out and pressed down heavily on her back: “Hey, an apology needs sincerity. I haven’t forgiven you yet, why are you getting up already?” Brittany Blackwood’s carefully cultivated look of grievance almost crumbled.
I smiled, withdrawing my hand, not forgetting to pat her shoulder: “Alright, alright, your acting is so terrible that even that little performance was a struggle. I really can’t ask you to act any more parts.” 【Whoa, so much tension right from the start! I’m definitely tuning in for what happens next!】 【What is she playing at?! My girl already apologized, and she’s still so aggressive, it’s making me furious!】 【Actually, Brittany Blackwood was very polite. For someone of her distinguished background, lowering herself to apologize is quite something. What more do they want?!】 【The one above, there’s zero benefit to speaking for the rich.】 I ignored the comments and directly sat on the talk show sofa. The person next to me turned and gave me a thumbs up: “Impressive.” I almost laughed out loud when I saw who it was. It was Liam Knight. He had been forced into a “screen couple” marketing strategy with Brittany Blackwood, but under her team’s unilateral manipulation, he became the sole scapegoat, labeled a “heartless jerk” and sent to the top of the trending list. Before I could speak, Brittany Blackwood’s sweet, complaining voice came from behind me. “Liam, hurry and check if I’m showing anything! I’m so scared of flashing the camera.” Liam’s expression changed. An image of Brittany Blackwood’s revealing videos posted on international platforms also flashed in my mind. She’d be dancing to finger-heart challenges without a bra, her chest and nipples practically shoved into the camera. She certainly didn’t seem scared of flashing then. The reason I knew so much about her, even her international videos, was because… I had been her fan for a while. That was during a low point in my life when I couldn’t find meaning in living. Brittany Blackwood had just starred in a series of hit dramas, always portraying bright and sunny characters. That’s when I noticed this sweet-looking girl, believing a strong heart hid beneath her delicate frame. She said: “I’m a celebrity, I enjoy so many things ordinary people don’t, what do I have to be sad about?” I became her fan, feeling that people should be as brave as she was. At the big company’s annual gala, she gradually moved from the most obscure spot to the center stage over a few years. This truly inspired me, giving me a reason to live. But later I found out that she was still in an obscure spot that night; she had simply ignored warnings and stolen Liam Knight’s spot to stand so prominently. She even ignored colleagues who kindly reminded her, insisting on her “strong female lead” persona. Only then did I realize that her “sunny” words weren’t encouragement at all. They were bragging, blatant bragging about her celebrity status. I completely unfollowed her. It was ironic how things had come to this with my former idol. She looked at Liam Knight, her eyes sparkling, chattering endlessly: “Liam Knight, don’t you think Stella is pretty? Don’t you think Stella is prettier than me?” This was a blatant trap; any answer would earn him netizens’ wrath. But Liam Knight went head-on: “Yes, she’s definitely prettier than you.” The comments section immediately exploded: 【What is Liam Knight saying?! Stella Hayes, have some shame! Trying to break up Liam and Brittany’s power couple?!】 【Liam and Brittany are old news, my dear has a new partner now.】 【Even if they’re old news, Liam Knight knowingly came on this show when Brittany was here, which means he’s an ex-boyfriend who can’t forget her! Liam Knight is definitely jealous, that’s why he’s using Stella Hayes to get under my dear’s skin!】 Brittany Blackwood clearly hadn’t expected such an answer, and she chuckled awkwardly: “What’s wrong with you today? So merciless!” Comments flooded in, sympathizing with Brittany Blackwood. Liam Knight, however, gave her a strange look: “Didn’t you ask that question hoping I’d answer that way? Can you stop writing your own script?” Brittany Blackwood’s eyes darted around, then she suddenly pouted: “So… are you trying to argue with me?”
What a picture of innocent fragility, a real fake goody-two-shoes! Too bad the public isn’t blind. Another guest couldn’t help but shake his head: “Ms. Blackwood, do you feel sick if you’re not setting traps for people?” A flicker of disgust instantly crossed Brittany Blackwood’s eyes, but she quickly forced another smile: “Alright, alright, I was just joking. Why are you so serious?” She put on a naive and adorable act, then leaned into my embrace: “Oh, Ms. Hayes, I hear you’re a dancer. How about you dance for us now, and let us see your grace, okay?” “The Queen of Dance herself is here. Dancing in front of her is like trying to show off in front of a master!” Saying that, I smiled and looked towards Seraphina Stone on the judges’ panel. She became a principal dancer in a prestigious company in her teens, instantly soaring to become one of the world’s most outstanding dancers. Tickets for her performances sell out in less than ten minutes. She is undeniably the light of the dance world. She has seen only the best dancers; a minor dancer like me would just make her laugh. “Oh, come on, even after a gourmet feast, sometimes you crave a simple snack, don’t you? Stop being modest! Come on, just one!” “Even if you don’t dance the whole piece, a few steps will do! Can you bear to disappoint us?” Brittany Blackwood hugged me even tighter, almost pressing her entire body against mine. But where the camera couldn’t see, she “accidentally” pinched me. The pain made me involuntarily stand up. To my surprise, Brittany Blackwood immediately covered her mouth: “Wow! Looks like she’s too excited to sit still! Come on, come on!” A few members of the directing team exchanged glances: “Brittany is inviting you so enthusiastically, if you keep being shy, you’ll seem ungracious!” “Just dance for us! If you don’t want to do anything too difficult, a little ‘Baby Swan’ will do!” “Yeah, yeah, I haven’t seen such a childish dance in ages, it makes me nostalgic for childhood!” “Enough!” Seeing everyone getting more and more out of line, Seraphina Stone’s face darkened. “If she doesn’t want to dance, she doesn’t dance. How can so many people pressure a young woman? You should be ashamed.” “Teacher Seraphina, you’re taking it too seriously! You’re so fierce, I thought you hated me!” Brittany Blackwood reached out and hugged Seraphina Stone again, even nuzzling her head against her: “You’re so fierce; no wonder everyone is scared of you. Luckily, I’m not, otherwise, I bet you’d be bored with no one to play with!” 【My dearest is so adorable, I’m practically bleeding from my nose! I can almost smell her perfume!】 【Teacher Seraphina looks calm, but she’s totally been charmed by the cuteness!】 【Teacher Seraphina’s gaze, helpless with a hint of indulgence, I’m kind of shipping it. The high-maintenance celebrity and the steady dancer, knowing but not saying.】 【Teacher Seraphina, don’t let that bad woman cause trouble between you and my dearest! She’s not even worth your attention!】 My lips twitched. Shipping, shipping, always shipping. If your life is so messy, fix it! Stop ‘shipping’ everyone you see! I barely swallowed down my curse words when the director’s voice came through my earpiece: “Dance now!” I immediately stood up and looked around. Oh no, something’s wrong. “What are you waiting for?! Dance!” I continued to play dumb. “Breach of contract fee: three million.” I extended my arm and drew a circle in the air: “Everyone, what would you like to see? I’ll do my best to accommodate.”
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