She was after long-term popularity, not short-termed one. After all, being with Harold these past few days had allowed her to have a better appreciation of the art of handicrafts.
With that in mind, she eventually replied, “While taking opportunities is a good thing, we’ll only be able to move forward if we produce good content. Honestly, I think uploading a video per week is already plenty. Either way, the weather’s looking rather good today, so I plan on working on our next video while learning. We’re going to be showing people how beans are planted and harvested next, right? I’m sure the process alone will secure us with a few videos.”
Her comment left Dolly momentarily speechless. Was this woman even aware of how long it took for beans to be grown and harvested…? Still, with how determined Xavia looked, Dolly eventually sighed as she said, “…Yeah… I guess we’re doing things your way, then.”
“Glad to hear. Speaking of which, you should know that I’ve been learning how ink and brushes are made from Teacher. With that said, we’ll surely be able to upload a video on the topic by the end of the month as well. Don’t worry, everything will work out fine!” replied Xavia who understood that Dolly was only looking out for her.
Either way, Xavia hadn’t said all that for the sake of it. From the next day onward, she awoke before the sun even arose to head to the video-shooting site and work on the initial videos. She’d usually be done by the time the sun was up, and that was when she’d head over to Harold’s place to learn with him. As if that wasn’t already enough, she’d also practice by herself in her room once night came.
Due to all that work, her hands soon began callusing, but Xavia didn’t mind at all. She continued working tirelessly day in and day out… and soon enough, the end of the month was here, and all four major video shoots were complete.
Pleased by their progress, Bianca was prompted to say, “You’ve truly worked hard, Xavia! Thanks to you, Dolly I can start-”
Before she could complete her sentence, Xavia—who had been standing in the yard—suddenly flopped to the ground!
Feeling incredibly anxious, Dolly immediately dropped the equipment in her hand before rushing over while yelling, “X-Xavia…!”
After carrying Xavia indoors, she was quick to order, “This doesn’t look good…! Start the car, Bianca! We need to get her to the hospital!”
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