Stetson leaned against the hardboard head of the bed, counting the money he'd earned for the night.

The data hadn't come out yet, but he estimated it, advertisements, links, etc., including the copyright fees for reprinting by several big creators, he had earned at least 10,000 for a night!

"I’m rich!"

Stetson was imagining his bright future in comfort.

He had more than 500,000 fans now. According to the current trend, it was not a problem for him to have millions of fans.

If he operated it well, he could still think about earning 100 thousand a month.

Even if he lost followers regularly, at worst there were 20 or 30 thousand followers, right? Doing some advertisements, selling things online, and creating videos, the minimum monthly income was 50 thousand dollars.

Stetson suddenly felt that the head of the bed was too hard, and then looked around. The simple single room could only be said to be barely livable, without any sense of quality!

He was now a person with a monthly income of one hundred thousand, how could he still live in such a room!

He immediately took out his mobile phone and opened the app. Originally, he wanted to find a high-end community to rent a house, but then he thought that he was now a rich person, he didn’t want to rent a house, he wanted to buy a house!

At this moment, while using his phone, he suddenly found that his videos had been taken off!

Stetson quickly sat up straight, not knowing what was going on?

He opened the background and saw an official message, [Your video is suspected of violating regulations and has been taken down! ]

Stetson laughed angrily. The video he carefully edited was shot by himself, and there was no bloody violence, pornography, gambling, or drugs. How could it be against the rules?

It must be someone who got jealous and reported him!

Stetson stared and immediately reposted the original video with a different title.

Only to find out that his account was banned.

Stetson called the customer service of the platform like crazy but was told that he secretly photographed others for profit, infringed on the portrait rights of the other party, and the other party wanted to sue him.

Stetson was angry, "They are just getting jealous!" Stetson said excitedly, "I want to appeal!"

The customer service's answer was cold and heartless, "I'm sorry, the other party has sufficient evidence, so we don’t accept your appeal. What you should worry about now is the lawsuit."

Stetson hung up the phone angrily.

He didn't care about he was sued at all. He was not afraid. The video platform was so big, there were thousands of newly released videos every day, and there were also a lot of illegal videos. He believed that he wouldn’t lose the lawsuit.

Generally, they just banned his accounts at most, and nothing would happen.

Even if they wanted to sue him, did they know where he lived? He would move out tomorrow!

The only thing Stetson was distressed about was his own account, half a million followers! And it was gone!

Once the account violated the rules, the platform had the right to recover the income earned from the account.

In other words, the 10,000 he just earned went into the platform's pocket before it reached his hands!

"Damn it!" Stetson said viciously, "Stupid app, bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"

He changed his other account, but he still couldn't send the video, and even if he edited it with mosaic, he still couldn't pass the review.

After repeated operations several times, his other account was also blocked.

This account had also accumulated some fans in the past few days because of uploading the videos of the small website [Theories Of Seeing Ghost], but it was gone too.

Stetson was about to go mad.

This hot trend was an explosive event. Stetson was well aware that each hot event couldn’t last more than a week. Once seven days passed, the attendance dropped sharply.

He didn't know when he would encounter such a good opportunity next time!

Stetson gritted his teeth. His first account was registered with his own email address, and the second account was registered with his mother's. Now, he registered the third account with his father.

"I'm already familiar with the rules. First of all, he had to follow the trend and then innovate within the scope of the trend!"

Stetson's innovation method was to create disputes.

After spending one night, he finally found the Facebook accounts of the two girls who fell into the water and successfully captured the photos of the two girls on it.

He was even lucky enough to get a selfie video.

Then he combined these photos and videos to make a new video and post it to his new account.

So far, he had successfully impersonated the girl.

The next day, the highlight came when Stetson wrote something,

[I'm really fed up. People have been telling me these days that that boy saved my life and asked me to treat his parents well in the future! They even asked my family to give money to his parents! Why? Did I beg him for help? He didn't come up by himself, it was his own fate. It’s not my fault at all. ]

He complained about the tone of the rescued girl and he spent money promoting it.

Sure enough, the video got lots of views soon!

Some netizens accidentally discovered that this account was one of the girls who fell into the water, and the netizens were angry,

[Be grateful, young girl! The words you said were so cruel and cold. ]

Stetson immediately replied, [I didn’t ask him for help. ]

When netizens saw this, they were even more furious, [You are a monster! ]

Stetson replied, [Then what are you? ]

Stetson replied to everyone who scolded him.

Every reply poked at the sore spots of netizens, and more and more people scolded him, this video became more and more popular, and unexpectedly it broke 100,000 likes in less than half a day.

Stetson smiled contemptuously, "This is the key to success!"

Stirring up the popularity first and accumulating fans, even though those people followed him for the convenience of finding him, he won.

Then he would post the same statement for a few days in a row, and wait until the popularity was almost there, deleted all the videos immediately, changed the alias and information, and at the same time he would register another account with a false name and paste the original account name, leaving only the latest video saying ‘sorry, she would never be online again’.

Then this account, he would post several high-quality landscape videos, emotional copywriting, and mobile phone screensavers.

After this operation, netizens who had short memory would soon be unable to tell who was who, and thought that he was a normal creator, and the fans left behind were his ultimate fans, and such videos were often easy to retain fans.

As for whether it would hurt that girl, Stetson didn't care. He was struggling in life, so who cared about her. That girl wouldn't die because of his words, just let him make money first to survive first.

"Hehe." Stetson's eyes glowed.

After easily operating a new account, he hummed a song and ordered a pizza.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Stetson thought it was the pizza guy. When he opened the door, he saw several people in black T-shirts standing in front of him.

A very tall man put one hand on the window at the end of the corridor, watching the scenery outside.

He turned when he heard the door open and asked, "Stetson Wells?"

Stetson asked warily, "Who are you?"

Kellen squeezed his fingers, and the knuckles snapped lightly.

He hooked his lips and smiled a little coldly, "Hold him and have a “friendly talk” with him."

Before Stetson could react, he was punched in the face, and then he felt buzzing in his head right away.

This was the so-called friendly talk?