Chapter 47
Attentive
JK hears the bitter words that choke sobs, and feels that the voice of shame shouts out the resentment of every word to him. Depression pulls down the cheerful mood and withers the brilliant smile. The one who has extinguished the joy is the villain who has enjoyed the thousand-gold body, and he has also usurped the heart of the dearest person.
Bitterness comes because the father "points the way" and lets the enemy leave the emotional scar in the hearts of his descendants. The old guy closes his eyes to hide the bloodshot whites streaked with red. The hatred that intends to destroy the mask is immediately extinguished.
The father and grandfather clap their hands proudly, praising their granddaughter for her wisdom and delicate way of dealing with the world, and for answering any questions with quality.
The performance of "Granddaughter sings, maternal grandfather compliments" sets off a storm of praise, with millions of likes, tens of thousands of hearts, thousands of hugs and loving emojis, and countless shares from all over the world—too many to count. Comments flood in chaotically, competing with each other to jump to the most eye-catching position:
The level of the sisters is too high, I can't keep up! I love my idol.
Lan and Suong are irreplaceable goddesses in my heart. I love you!
The sisters reach a new level...
They are very thoughtful and classy in their answers, and their level is too different compared to the rest.
The world's stars learn from the princesses!
The Milky Way is eclipsed by the princesses, the stars are just shrimp age!
In the past, the duck was poor, humble, timid and dared not look at anyone. Now the duck has become a swan and is learning to be a princess!
Oh, I like you so much, Lan, I have liked you since your family had nothing but a pile of debts, all year round eating today, worrying about tomorrow's meals, buying a bunch of vegetables also thinking and calculating. Day and night fearing the creditors to ask for money, but I still get drunk on you more than getting a heat stroke. Now you are a princess, but to me, you will always be yesterday's Tuyet Lan. It's a pity that you think you are a golden branch and jade leaf, not a simple and rustic flower. Shy, bashful, fragile, weak Tuyet Lan disappeared somewhere. I love snow-colored flowers, I don't like princesses, give me back the pure flowers!
Splatter... all... cage... what kind of short-circuited guy is this? Go to a mental hospital, the mad father guy!
Fuck, the sewers want waves that compare with the ocean? Dream on, kid.
The red plate is harassed dirty by moldy chopsticks. Loathsome... splatter all cage…
Loathsome girl... on top. Too jealous to be stupid. Bump who not bump, bump into the princess, so stupid that it is speechless…
There is no fool in life who is like another.
Let me fix it: There is no stupidity in life that equals this fool.
In what era can you still become famous by playing stupid?!
Shut up, some dogs, grandmother hate and grandmother anti. You eat... grandmother?
Nhu Y sits at home and watches from beginning to end. She waits for this opportunity since the time before online communication begins. The person who fears world peace immediately comments with a series of virtual nicknames:
I feel that the tone of losing is familiar, like... ah... forget it!
Do you mean like that prince charming guy?
What Prince Charming?
Nhu Y switched to the third nickname:
Don't act stupid, you know everyone knows who that guy is!
Shit, I idle groins ah, which playing dumb with you guys?
The prank immediately gains public attention, with another person sticking their nose in to show how "dangerous" it is:
God mama, this guy is true dumb, guys!
I wonder what level of education you have reached?
Last time I told you: "bachelor!"
Don't brag, just show me the documents and I will believe it!
No one sent it to me which showed it to you, you idiot?
I know this guy, he just finished the third grade! He is an idiot, but he thinks he is smart, his comments are always counter-attacked by others. Too humiliated.
Oh, that's right, I just graduated from the third grade of elementary school. Is there any problem?
You'd better wait until the communicate is over, then register to go back to school to get a cognitive degree.
Tsk, I'm old, learning won't enter my brain!
Oh, do you want to hear my friend explain who the prince is?
Oh, serious young man like to teach wisdom to others, brainstorm for this guy!
Nhu Y doesn't know and doesn't need to know whether the person who is messing with her in the virtual world is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. She takes the opportunity to show her insight:
On the night of reunion, the prince failed to propose. His family knew that the mother and daughter princesses didn't like to show off, so they dressed politely and simply to please the girl's family. Do you understand? Idiots need to learn to cross-read knowledge!
Tsk, this year, I started learning the subject of being really stupid or pretending to be stupid from scratch again. Boring.
A bunch of idiots take the nose to lead the way, get teased, but they don't know it, and still continue to explain it. Don't know who is stupid!
Those who like to pretend to be stupid are the stupidest ones!
The real stupidity or the pretense of stupidity interferes with the comments area. As usual, countless people are tired of a bunch of virtual-life people, so they read it briefly and then skip it. The perceptive ones who like to analyze realize the mistake, but it is taken for granted as correct in everyone's perception:
A person who knows he is stupid but still deliberately acts stupid to let the world teach him life—whether that person is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid—goes without saying. The guy uses the other party's tricks to make the switch to the failed proposal, which is also the reason he wants to start a war in the first place. Tsk, they are all young buffaloes with idle groins!
Why are you wasting your time commenting cursing? The guy have a lot of things to do at home!
Nhu Y laughs so hard that she spits out her food. She makes trouble in the comment section, not stopping for half a second to hide in the shadow of a network hero who disturbs the comment section. All kinds of people jump in to join the fun. Some advocate for the family of the nation. Some criticize Tuyet Lan for being an arrogant, extravagant dog. Others condemn Nhan Nghia's famous promiscuity and catching fish with both hands, so the princess will never accept the propose. Some lament that the unsuccessful marriage leads to the loss of the opportunity to "eat the wedding wine."
JK wants to see how his descendants react to the public's comments. The children and grandchildren, who are happy, suddenly lose their smiles. JK immediately turns to the screen, but sees nothing strange, except that dozens or hundreds of virtual nicknames are commenting crazily almost at the same time, densely invading the chat box.
JK turns to look at her relatives, puzzled, frowns because the mother and daughter are calmer than before they communicate, and do not force themselves to wear masks when she sees netizens puzzled:
Oh, seem boxchat moment ago bug or something?
Well, I feel the same way, it seems like I just saw some rude comments, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Why is this?
Damn, what else can I do? Dads and moms messed up the chat box, the network suddenly crashed, which there are still questions…
Idiot daddy, the comments are already there, even if you lose your life, you are still in the chat box...
Oh, you crazy slut, I will smash your mouth right now…
So please explain why the comments disappeared, stop being so stubborn about the network congestion. Uneducated dog…
Fuck you, you want know, find the organizer, ask the network service. Crazy girl.
How did it lose? If you pull it up, you may see the comments chaos…
You idiot, there are tens of thousands of comments in the chat room, look for it until the Martian New Year...
You dogs challenge me, your dad has nothing but stubbornness, open your eyes and watch dad dig out the garbage for you to smell…
After a while, nothing happened, and the virtual life crowd immediately mocked and insulted the guy who was big mouth online:
The bragging guy bowed his head entered any corner?
Shows up and continue to combat
You coward, are you so humiliated that you run away?
Damn, drowned in hundreds, thousands of comments from countless fake accounts, it's crazy fucking…
A group of people laugh in his face, throw bricks, and throw dumbbells at the idiot guy's face, who still tries to act dangerous. JK ignores the fact that the blocks of life are smearing each other's faces, and doesn't care that tens of thousands of comments appear almost at the same time, causing the network to become congested again. After a few minutes of stabilization, JK speaks up to end the argument:
- It's 9:30 pm now, the communication is almost over, make full use of the time to ask, friends…
Fearing to miss out, everyone stops bickering and sarcasm, and turns to the protagonist. The national family happily answers all kinds of questions, from friendly to sarcastic. One "kevodanh" account wants to know why Hero is late for the reunion ceremony:
Why didn't you come sooner or later, when everything had been properly arranged, and then showed up?
This tricky question does not put Hero in a dilemma. He says elegantly and slowly:
- If I had said I was stuck in traffic, would you have believed it?
The crazy fans are so angry that they curse:
Your ancestors, sarcastic people, eat their fill and then cause trouble, start wars, and suck fame!
Watch out, you dead dog, I know who you are, you will celebrate the Spring Festival in the dental clinic.
Damn, it's really a netizen. Even if don't do anything, are still being cause trouble and asked sarcastically.
Idiot girl, what the hell are netizens, he is an incognito newspaper tent, I am no stranger to vultures who specialize in eating rotten corpses.
The crowd swear drunkenly, but they wake up immediately and point spikes to attack the vulture:
Newspaper tent you are all uneducated.
Ask rude like this, what cage are you trying to imply, the crowd that stuffs words into other people's mouths.
Go back to the tent and masturbate together
Another vulture pretending to be a netizen is still trying to peck:
JK Corporation now adds an heir! What do you think of this sensitive matter?
Fans defend the JK family and curse the newspaper tent until it falls face down. This is predicted before the communication, so the JK family doesn't mind. The whole family bursts out laughing, watching all the sarcasm, loud cursing, pretend stupidity, teasing, and jokes—everything feels like a comedy. Hero shows an attitude of not caring about fame and fortune, and ends with a standard sentence of a man-god:
- Family comes No.1!
Fans praise their idol with pride:
You are the son of the JK Saint!
You are both virtuous and talented. From today on, I am your fan!
Eye-opening, vultures, don't even think about eating and drinking the media mogul's family!
Get out, newspaper tent guy!
JK is too lazy to read the comments. This night of communication helps better understand the minds of future generations. He doesn't want to prolong it, so as to avoid hurting his relatives. The media tycoon ends:
- We want to spend the rest of the night with you, but we can't occupy the national TV airwaves. Due to time constraints, my family can't answer all the questions yet. I hope ladies, gentlemen and friends sympathize! – JK smiles gently – Jenny receives the best question award, which is a 50% discount coupon and free shipping on all orders under the JK Corporation system within one year. Please upgrade your account to Super Premium and you will receive the same preferential as a star!
Everyone's eyes widen in surprise, their mouths open wide and can't close for the tempting prizes not appearing even in dreams. The shopaholics go crazy, holding their heads and complaining why luck doesn't ask about their own health. A bunch of congratulations and jealousy flood toward Jenny.
JK half-smiles, watching the jubilant explosion of media effect. It only takes two minutes for Jenny to become the focus of the Internet. The old guy and the descendants stand up to greet the audience, laughing and saying goodbye:
- Thank you and see you again!
The whole family is enthusiastic, waves goodbye, and leaves the television studio. Many people don't have time to ask or don't get a reply because the comments are mixed together, and everyone is angry and curses, causing the Internet war to explode like a nuclear bomb.
The crowd doesn't like to fool around with the world, gets bored, throws their mobile phones to the corner of the bed, and others smack their lips, turn off the TV, and go to sleep.
***
JK leans back in his armchair, picks up the phone, and answers the mobile call from his subordinate, who invites the boss to take a look at the message.
Wow, the "Princess" is still beautiful, tender and delicious like the old days when she was working as moth. Hehe...
Remember me? I am the lover of a thousand nights of your mother and daughter, hehe...
Get out of here, bragging guy... I am the perfect lover of the princess and her daughter. Hehe...
Do you remember me? I was a real gentleman, you and your daughter praised me in bed. Crystal, Glass, we spent the night with your mother igniting the fire of passion that flooded the bed and soaked the mattress.
Oh, I miss the "Gem Family" so much, because of you I have wet dreams every night... hehehe...
JK hisses wildly:
- What the hell is this?
The subordinate explains:
"The server system suddenly froze, we failed to stop a bunch of vandalism in time. Fortunately, there were countless virtual accounts creating chaos in the chat room almost at the same time. A bunch of comment garbage was buried in that chaos, so we were able to deal with it at leisure and reasonably."
All efforts to repair the relationship are almost destroyed by the lump worldly. Scars twitch, his face turns purple, he crushes the cup in his hand, growls every evil sound:
- Whoever finds a group of dogs that dare to lick faces, I will promote him to a higher level and give him a generous reward!
The subordinate is secretly happy and thanks his boss. JK pinches his forehead, starting to get a headache.
- Check who is the owner of those virtual nicknames?
The subordinate replies:
"Yes, it's Nhu Y, sir!"
The scars stopped twitching, the painful headache eased, and JK asked if this was a coincidence or intentional. The subordinate replied:
"Sir, for someone like Nhu Y, the coincidence rate is zero!"
JK hangs up the Halo with a sneer. The old guy fills in the letters on the Halo Illusia J, and a series of characters appear in the virtual storage area, each with a different color. The photo of Ngoc mother and daughter has a warm pink flickering light. Hero's photo has a blue check mark. The old guy glances at Nhu Y's photo:
"Like mother, like daughter!"
JK raises the corner of his mouth and changes Nhu Y's photo from hostile mode to... attentive mode.