Chapter 30 You Were Too Arbitrary. Did You Have Any Backers?
Ebony Gibson paused and opened her eyes slowly.
She stared at the ceiling and said coldly, "Why?"
Rita Obrien said on another side, "I have to fight Vernon Hale and the company. Then, I will be busy doing many things. So, I ought to stop all performances and activities later."
It seemed that the situation could be solved easily according to Rita Obrien's tone. However, as a third-tier female star, no matter fighting Vernon Hale, who was a popular star, or fighting the company, who still had a contract with her, Rita Obrien couldn't win the lawsuit. The behavior was just like throwing straws against the wind.
Then they fell silent for a long time.
"Well, let's sleep first." To avoid the atmosphere continuously being depressed, Teri Holland said.
However, just at that moment, Ebony Gibson said, "Give me your e-mail address after going back."
Simultaneously, Teri Holland and Rita Obrien turned and looked at her.
"What?" Rita Obrien asked.
Ebony Gibson had already closed her eyes, "I will send something to you. You will know it by then."
The broadcast of the second episode was finished and all the guests bid farewell to the couple, who owned the villa, and returned home early the next morning.
The staff gave back all guests' personal possessions. Ebony Gibson saw other guests aside calling someone else quickly while she was switching on her mobile phone at the gate of the villa.
It seemed that they were very busy. They had a lot of work to do. Besides, they had many friends and relatives. If they disappeared just for one or two days, other people would find them hurriedly.
Ebony Gibson switched on her own phone and found that she hadn't missed any call. Then, she checked her WhatsApp. Actually, she had few friends in WhatsApp. She didn't receive any new messages except for a notification related to regimen pushed by one official account.
Ebony Gibson looked sourly at others' continuously vibrative phone and then she checked Twitter sulkily.
Her black-and-white world turned into a colorful world until she checked Twitter.
There were thousands of private messages cursing her and tens of thousands of malicious sharing and comments.
Ebony Gibson looked at the comments with tears in her eyes. Since she had hit the "like" button and commented on an anti-fan before, there were more anti-fans appeared under her last blog and they cursed her with different words.
Ebony Gibson checked her Twitter happily. She found that there were one hundred thousand comments on her last blog, which were too much to check.
She posted a new blog immediately to provide new place for those anti-fans to make comments.
Ebony Gibson: Occupy The Seat
This message was too inexplicable. Within one minute, there were more than one hundred real-time anti-fans appeared and made comments immediately.
--- "Ebony Gibson, your mother had died."
--- "Ebony Gibson, I will let you taste the shit with your mother's cremains."
--- "How dare you post a blog? You are too arbitrary. Do you have any backers?"
At that time, the live broadcast was about to be stopped. Before stopping the live broadcast, the cameraman snapped the guests one by one. In the end, the scene was that Ebony Gibson looked at her phone kindly and softly. So the cameraman moved the lens towards her. He smiled and asked, "Ebony, what do you see? Why are you so happy?"
Ebony Gibson showed the screen of her mobile phone to the lens graciously, She let the cameraman see her mobile phone directly.
The cameraman's face changed when he snapped just for a while.
The bullet screen comments of the official live broadcast disappeared in a flash at that time.
Then the bullet screen comments were covered with bad language, curse and personal abuse. The comments were too much which made people dizzy.
--- "Are those all malicious comments? And they curse something quite terrible."
--- "Ho, Ebony Gibson is so sly."
--- "What? What do you mean?"
--- "Ebony Gibson showed the malicious comments in front of the camera deliberately. She was about to show how miserable she is and look for sympathy from others to shake her bad reputation in front of the camera."
"Oh, is she so sly?"
As the people online thought they had known the fact, they were prepared to watch an excellent performance acted by a sly woman across the screen.
However, they saw that Ebony Gibson touched the screen to feel those malicious comments and said with satisfaction, "When I am lonely, I will feel comfortable when looking at these comments. Because I know that there will always be someone paying attention to me all the time even across some remote places no matter whether they know me or not even when I am very lonely and desolate. They comment on my behaviors particularly. They greet my family and relatives for many times. Everyone will leave me except them. Only they will stay with me the whole life."
The cameraman, "..."
The anti-fans, "..."
The bullet screen comments, "..."
After saying that, Ebony Gibson began to hit "like" button for those comments which greeted her mother with pleasure in front of the camera. Her Twitter was disconnected when she just hit for a while.
She paused at first, and then she tried to refresh the page.
The page turned to a login screen when she refreshed it. She was sure that her network was in good condition. However, she couldn't login in Twitter anymore no matter how she tried to enter password.
Her face changed and asked the cameraman with shock, "What's wrong? Does my mobile phone have any virus?"
The cameraman squinted at her, "Someone else logins in."
Ebony Gibson was confused, "Being logined in by someone else?"
The cameraman said, "It seemed that your password has also been changed."
Ebony Gibson got very angry, "Someone else logins in my Twitter! These criminals are so bold and unruly to do that in the face of so many people..."
Before finishing her words, Ebony Gibson's mobile phone was rang. It was the call from Dolores Figueroa.
Ebony Gibson pressed on the button to put her through.
Dolores Figueroa's cracking voice came through the low-cost home-made mobile phone with bad quality, "I login in your Twitter. I will break your legs next time if you check Twitter without your guardian's company!"
"Crack!"
The call came and went just in a flash.
Looking at the mobile phone, which had already turned back to the original page, Ebony Gibson lost in thought.
The cameraman stood by focused the camera on Ebony Gibson's face gloatingly.
The bullet screen comments were covered with "ha ha ha".
--- "Ha ha ha, Ebony Gibson is dumbfounded."
--- "Ha ha ha, why are you so naughty? Why are you so naughty? You deserve to be scolded. I defy you to do it again!"
--- "Ha ha ha, that person is so cool that she is so hard to Ebony Gibson, who is the most famous person who always criticizes others without thinking. I'll respect her greatly."
Lloyd Vasquez on the other side hung up the phone and saw that Ebony Gibson was kicking at the pebbles with her head bent despondently at the gate of the villa in front of the camera.
She actually looked pitiful. Lloyd Vasquez frowned and walked to her, "What's wrong?"
The cameraman focused the camera on Lloyd Vasquez immediately.
The bullet screen comments were endless and they were all expressing their affection for Lloyd.
Seeing Lloyd Vasquez coming, Ebony Gibson glanced at him sadly and asked suddenly, "Do you check Twitter?"
Lloyd Vasquez paused, "What's wrong?"
Ebony Gibson said, "Can you check Twitter now?"
Lloyd Vasquez thought there would be something wrong. He logined in Twitter and looked through the the top trending searches. But he found nothing special.
Ebony Gibson stood tiptoe on his side and said, "Look at the comments of your blogs."
"My blogs'?" Lloyd Vasquez looked at Ebony Gibson suspiciously and finally checked his last blog, which was posted a month ago and related to an advertisement he endorsed. The blog was posted by his assistant instead of himself.
There were more than seven hundred thousand comments below that blog.
Ebony Gibson's eyes brightened, "There are more than seven hundred thousand comments. According to the probability, there must be more than one hundred thousand comments which are cursing you."
Lloyd Vasquez frowned, "Does anyone curse me?"
Lloyd Vasquez checked the comments and looked through the latest one. He checked several pages of comments and found that all comments were showing affection for him or praising him. There wasn't any comments cursing him.
He looked at Ebony Gibson suspiciously, "What happened on earth?"
To his surprise, Ebony Gibson turned away her face ashamedly then. She glanced at him with a disdainful and contemptuous look. She said slowly, "You life is so boring for there is no one cursing you. Alas, I have a more interesting and happier life. You must be very envious for you won't experience that."
Lloyd Vasquez frowned, "?"