2

I just only wanted them to apologize to me and end the matter.

I didn't expect their attitude to be like this. I would punish them.

"What program are you from?"

The director thought I had given in, so he said in a softer tone, "We are from the production team of Rurality. We saw this beautiful courtyard, so we wanted to come in and film it."

I sneered. For this reason, they violently entered and vandalized my garden.

The director looked around and realized that he was in the wrong, so he tried to discuss it with me. "How much do you think we need to pay you?"

I chuckled, "What? You can't afford it."

These were not ordinary roses but Juliet, which were said to be the most expensive in the world.

Juliet roses were extremely picky about their growing environment, and I had spent a lot of energy and money cultivating them successfully.

Shirley, who had been sitting on the side to rest, interrupted us impatiently, "Director, don't waste time with a bumpkin. She just doesn't think five hundred dollars is enough. We'll just give her two thousand dollars."

I walked up to Shirley and slapped her in the face. "Bumpkin? Aren't your ancestors also bumpkins?"

My action was so unexpected that her assistant beside Shirley didn't react in time to stop me.

The marks appeared clearly on her face.

Shirley covered her face. She shed tears of pain. "How dare you hit me! I will fight you!"

She rushed over and tried to hit me, but I dodged.

She rushed forward due to inertia and fell to the ground.

It took several assistants time to react and help her up.

"What are you doing? Beat her up!"

Shirley pointed at the assistants with her hands on her hips and shouted, "Rubbish, beat her up!"

I was amazed. Shirley was a shrew.

Several assistants rushed towards me, but I didn't panic.

After all, I had learned Taekwondo. They were nothing. I was not afraid.

"Stop." The director seemed to have thought of something and asked several assistants to stop.

Then he whispered a few words in Shirley's ear.

Everyone started packing up to leave. Before leaving, Shirley glared at me with hate. "Bitch, it's not over!"

I glared at her with no fear.

3

In the afternoon, I was leisurely drinking coffee when my assistant called me.

"Ms. Chavez, you're on the news!"

"Show me."

Vincent Cole quickly sent the news to my mobile phone. I clicked on the link and found it was a video posted by the program team on the official account.

The video was edited to only show the moment when I entered the yard and questioned them. The director politely explained to me. Shirley handing me a wreath but I refused and asked her assistant to compensate me. And later I refused to accept the money and slapped her in the face.

The video ended at the moment when Shirley covered her face with her hands and tears.

Just twenty minutes after the video was posted, it became a topic and received thousands of comments.

[Who is this woman? How dare she hit Shirley? I want all her information.]

[Shirley's face breaks my heart.]

[Shirley is so pitiful. Why didn't the staff stop the woman?]

[What were the directors and staff doing? They didn't protect Shirley.]

[The staff should hit the woman back!]

[Secretary, I need to know the address right away. I want to avenge Shirley!]

[Don't you think this is the fault of the program team and Shirley? They broke into a private house!]

[Yes. In the video, the yard is a bit messy. They must have destroyed something, which is why the owner is so angry!]

[Shirley's remarks are so strange!]

[Shirley was willing to use this country flower, which should be the owner's honor.]

[To be honest, although this owner didn't care about her appearance, she was still pretty.]

...

There were a few who spoke up for me, but they were soon drowned out.

Shirley posted: [Thank you for everyone's concern. I'm fine now.] She also posted a photo with a faint slap mark on her face.

The comments were full of concern for her and criticism of me, and I didn't want to read them anymore.

The edited video was not worth discussing. It would be more interesting to watch the whole video.

The director team certainly didn't expect that there were many hidden cameras in my yard, and their actions had been clearly recorded.

4

In the evening, I posted the complete video online and asked Vincent to use 100 thousand dollars to make the video quickly appear in the public.

Since I posted it at a time when netizens were most active, many journalists did not want to miss the opportunity to take advantage of it to make money and forwarded it one after another.

When Shirley's team and the program crew were ready to explain, it was too late.

A large number of comments emerged under the video.

[It changed! It turns out that Shirley is like this in private! I don't like her anymore.]

[The production team is so shameless, breaking into private homes and being so arrogant!]

[If I were the owner of such a beautiful yard, I would be angry too.]

[I support the young lady. This production team and Shirley are really shameless.]

[The girl is so cool. I love it!]

[There was no sign prohibiting entry to the yard, so the team and Shirley must have entered it because they didn't know it was a private residence.]

[Besides, they just want to use the space to shoot. The owner is so stingy. Shirley and the program team have promoted her this time, and she can make money from tickets in the future. In my opinion, this village girl should give Shirley and the program team publicity fees. ]

[Yes. Shirley gave her five hundred dollars. It's enough to buy her flowers. The woman must think it's too little.]

I couldn't help but sneer when reading the comments. These fans were as shameless as Shirley.