Olivia Chip is a person with insight and brains. As soon as she arrived at the film crew as the new makeup artist, she noticed that this makeup artistās attire was no ordinary fare. When she heard that Jane had switched from the TV station to here with such capriciousness that one could change workplaces on a whim, it was likely she wasnāt just any makeup artist, but probably a willful rich second generation unbound by parental restrictions.
"Iām her devoted water army for free!" Quincy Forest loosened her grip on Jane Sampson, who was shaking with laughter, "When I was small and too lazy to practice piano, my mother would say, āLook at Jane Sampson, she has won so many prestigious awards, plays the piano so brilliantly, does so well in her studies, and is still so hardworking. Why canāt she be my daughter, and you someone elseās?ā"
The more Quincy talked, the more she found it funny: "A few days ago when I went back home and told my mother that I had done the makeup for her daughter who was ālost out thereā, my mother got so excited. She couldnāt believe I didnāt ask for an autograph or a group photo. When she learned I came away with nothing, she kicked me out the home doorway again."
Jane Sampson wasnāt sure how much exaggeration was in Quincyās words, but indeed, her story successfully made everyone burst into hearty laughter.
However, as Jane was listening and laughing, she suddenly felt that the hard work she had put in before had, perhaps, not been without reward.
Some people might not see her hard work and excellence, but others did.
Although at that time, her desperate efforts were for nothing more than a few additional portions of attention and care from the person she yearned for in her heart, from beginning to end, she still did not get what she wanted.
The show was broadcast on time in the evening, and Jane Sampson went back to hotel early to snuggle up in the bed with her pad to watch it. As this was the first variety show she had participated in properly, she watched it with great interest even though she knew the whole process already.
Her mobile phone stayed on Twitter, occasionally keeping an eye on the netizensā responses and comments about the show. Before the show ended, Rock Bell made the call.
"Youāve been scrolling through Twitter, right?" Although Janeās new Twitter account was managed by Rock Bell, Bell knew that Jane also had a personal account and was in the habit of entertaining herself by browsing Twitter.
"Iām watching~" Janeās voice was languid, and then she said, "Sister Tin, are you calling me at this time because youāre worried that the comments on Twitter might affect my mood?"
"Youāre quite clever," Rock Bell complimented Jane.
The program was nearing its end, and the game segment had already concluded. After Sophie Young and William Rivers, the pair of lovers, were eliminated from the game due to a rhythm set by Jane, part of their crazy fans went nuts. They began cursing Jane in the comment section, with some even going directly to Janeās verified Twitter account to hurl abuse.
The things they said were as vile as can be, with Three Character Classics that included body parts, cursing her ancestors, and personal attacksāthese people spared none of the most venomous words in the world for Jane Sampson.
"I contacted both Sophie Young and William Riversā agents, initially planning to have them post on Twitter to speak up for you, but their agents declined with the excuse that itās the fansā freedom. So, you might be cursed by these crazies for a while. I was worried that facing this sort of thing for the first time might affect your mood, and thatās why I thought of making a call to comfort you," said Rock Bell, feeling somewhat helpless and yet also a bit angry.
A single tweet was merely a trivial act, but apparently, Sophie Young and William Rivers planned to step on Jane just to add a new tag to their own personas.