Chapter 710 - 718: It’s Already Very Clear Now

"It seems people with poor vision are still in the minority in this world," Jane Sampson chuckled alone for a while, and when her amusement subsided, she pulled herself together, sat back down, and clicked on the second topic.

#The Most Deceptive Beauty Contest Ever#

Netizen: Although I feel like people might look down on me after I post this comment, I think Jane Sampson is slightly prettier.

Netizen: Seeing my Goddess Sampson getting dissed like this, I don’t even have the strength to scoff. What the heck? Is everyone blind?

Netizen: Honestly, although I don’t seem to be a big fan of Jane Sampson, as a casual fan, I think Jane Sampson is truly beautiful.

Netizen: Having seen Jane Sampson up close, I believe I have the most authority to speak. This girl has fair skin, a pretty face, long legs, and most importantly, she’s not only beautiful but also has great skin and a nice figure. Even her voice sounds good. But being a woman and out of jealousy because she’s too beautiful, that’s why I don’t stan her.

Jane didn’t continue to flip through the remaining topics; instead, she returned to her twitter home page, idly twirling her mobile phone in her hand. After a moment of thought, she picked up her phone again, composed a new tweet, and posted it.

Being ugly, is it my fault?

Can only wear jewelry from some unknown brand like T, it’s because I’m poor, is it my fault?

I’m ugly, and I’m poor, what can I do? I’m desperate too.

[dog][dog]

After finishing the edits, Jane Sampson sent out the tweet immediately.

After posting it, Jane finally felt a sense of relief. She snapped back to reality and noticed James Black still standing in the doorway, staring at her. Only then did she acknowledge him, "What are you doing standing there?"

Playing the role of a stern doorman?

If Jane had been a little braver, she might have let that comment slip out.

Unfortunately, she didn’t have the guts, so she could only silently add that line in her head.

Seeing that Jane finally finished her business and paid attention to him, James’ expression lightened a bit. He stepped forward and said, "I found the person who posted the article. He said it was posted using his social media account, but he didn’t write it, nor did he upload the photo. After checking his activity over the past two days, he wasn’t around here."

"What does that mean?" Jane was confused, "Sister Tin said that articles like these are usually made to slander, targeting artists’ PR fees. A little money and they would delete it."

But what James was implying seemed a little different.

"What it means is, someone paid this content poster to put out such an article," James sat down beside Jane and continued, "Use your brain for a moment and think, who would do this?"

"Did he tell you who gave him the money?" Jane blurted out.

"People in their industry often have professional ethics. They take the money and do the job, but they won’t reveal who the employer is," James sneered, "But isn’t it already obvious who wanted this article out?"

"Charlotte Miller?" Jane thought for a moment and added, "Charlotte Miller’s agency?"

"Only her agency would likely do something like this—trying to use you to prop up Charlotte Miller. But that’s quite a low-grade tactic, treating the netizens as if they’re blind, and it ended up backfiring," James commented.

Listening to James, Jane fell silent.

She still remembered the elevator incident when Ella Ruby had asked her which brand her jewelry was from. It was normal for Ella not to recognize this new limited-edition set from T brand, as T brand is a high-and-mighty company that doesn’t do any publicity for their new products.