
My Sister's Live Broadcast Uses Me To Ward Off Disasters
Chapter 4
Seeing that my parents couldn't be persuaded, I had no choice but to give up. I quickly finished a few bites of food and went back to my room.
Bored lying in bed, I was scrolling through my cell phone. Then I came across Oliva's latest video unexpectedly.
"Hey, friends, where are you all going for the Independence Day holiday? I won't be going to crowded tourist attractions. Instead, I'm taking my parents to explore a primeval forest. I heard there are man-eating black bears there. Are you looking forward to my live broadcast from the primeval forest? Give me a thumbs up if you are!"
Oliva had started promoting her live broadcast in preparation for her trip to the primeval forest. Recently, the news of a tiger escaping from a zoo went viral, which made her videos more popular. The number of comments on this video was more than any of her previous ones.
Most of the comments in the comment section were from people who enjoyed watching the excitement and didn't mind the risks. They were all eagerly anticipating her live broadcast.
There were some kind-hearted people, advising her not to take risks.
However, Oliva dismissively replied, [Of course, I am fully prepared, and my dad knows martial arts skills!]
"It is funny. my dad's martial arts skills are not even as good as the elderly man practicing exercises in the park."
"She is so naive. She has no idea how she will die."
The next day, the three of them had come back from a grand shopping trip at the mall when I returned home from work.
The living room was filled with various camping and outdoor equipment.
In my previous life, three of them bought a lot of things, each buying two sets of outdoor jackets. I didn't have anything.
The reason was that I, who was at work, didn't go shopping with them, so they didn't know my size.
Oliva said, "You won't appear in the video. You are there to help us shoot, so you don't need to dress up so well."
My parents favored Oliva, and I, who had always been treated unfairly, swallowed my anger.
After entering the primitive forest, they found the equipment they bought was too heavy, and they didn't look good in photos. I was asked to carry a backpack weighing sixty or seventy kilos throughout the journey.