I candidly admitted that I was advertising for profit and then started playing the victim. Anyway, there was no requirement for real-name registration at that time, so there wasn't much to lose by playing the role of the clown. "My family is in financial difficulty, and I want to start a side business to supplement the family income." "Although getting one commercial order can enable my whole family to have meat and vegetables, I shouldn't have earned this money by taking advantage of everyone's trust." "I used the product a few times. It was indeed very expensive. In the end, I sold it second-hand to buy new clothes for my parents. Our home felt like it was Chinese New Year." I posted photos of our shabby living place and screenshots of the negative comments. I moved a small stool next to the stove blackened by smoke and took pictures of my study notes with the surrounding environment in the frame. I changed the title of the video to: "The First Day of a Garbage-Picking Girl's Challenge to Accept Commercial Orders". I realized that poverty was a double-edged sword. On one hand, it could make you get hurt by others' sense of superiority, and on the other hand, it could be used to reap benefits by arousing others' sympathy. Clearly, the facts hadn't changed, but the more pitiful someone seemed, the more moral superiority they had. When I woke up the next day, the interaction volume of this video exceeded ten thousand. I still had some loyal followers. High school students were easily influenced. Coupled with my seemingly innocent and sentimental words, the topic of the comments shifted from "whether the product is useful or not" to "whether high school students should focus on their studies or supplement their family income". I clicked into the online mall and found that the number of orders through my channel had doubled. I was overjoyed. I quickly withdrew a portion of the money and bought things for my parents. By the way, I could create a few more videos with this as the theme.
