Jane Sampson glanced at it a few tis before turning it off. She genuinely didn’t have much curiosity about Jillian Carter. The last ti she saw Jillian Carter at the award ceremony, she also heard about Jillian’s plans to enter the industry, but Jane was sowhat surprised that with such good connections and resources, Jillian would choose the path of live streaming.
It’s not that Jane had any prejudice against live streaming. Just looking at all those live stream influencers who desperately tried to break into the entertainnt industry was enough to tell that live streaming is really just a fleeting youth al, even more brutal than the entertainnt industry.
After exiting Twitter, Jane continued reading her novel until Jas Black ca up to call her for lunch in the afternoon; reluctantly she put down her mobile phone and followed him downstairs.
Aunt Black and her husband were not in the house at noon, so it was just Jas Black, Jane, and Old Master Black. At the dining table, Jane brought up her schedule to the elderly Black, ntioning that she was going to join the recording of "Oh My Mum" at the end of the month.
Jane simply believed it was proper to inform her senior before going on a long trip, but she hadn’t expected Old Master Black to actually know the show.
"You’re actually going to play a child’s mother?" Old Master Black laughed, "I really like that little phoenix tree, the little lass is so cute, especially when she cries. When you go, if you get the chance, make a video call to so I can say a few words to the little lass."
"Sure, I’ll sneak away from the caraman when I get a chance." Jane nodded and agreed, then casually asked, "Grandfather, don’t you usually love watching the guard team shows or law-related programs on TV? How do you know about these star variety shows?"
"I stumbled upon it and found it quite good," Old Master Black sighed softly, "With no little lasses around to tease, watching other people’s children relieves so boredom; it’s pretty nice."
Jane felt that at lunch she probably talked too much, as Old Sir’s urgency to press for grandchildren seed to be getting stronger. Any topic could be steered towards the matter of having children.
So, Jane chose to remain silent while eating thereafter.
After the al, Old Master Black called Jas Black over for a couple of gas of chess. Jane moved a chair to sit next to them, leaning lazily against Jas Black’s back as she continued to read the novel on her mobile phone that she hadn’t finished before lunch.
Due to Jane’s promotion on Twitter, the novel’s popularity had soared in a short amount of ti. In the book review section, many of Jane’s fans left comnts:
Book friend: As a fan of the Monkey King of Sampson, I’m here to leave a mark and slowly enjoy reading it.
Book friend: Ca to take a look as recomnded by the Monkey King of Sampson, the synopsis and title seem really interesting.
Book friend: Ca here from Monkey King of Sampson. If she recomnds it, it must be good. Saved for later reading.
Book friend: Oh my goodness, as a diehard fan of this book, this is the first ti I’ve witnessed the terrifying power of a star like Jane Sampson. Just in the ti it took to have a al, the favorites for this book increased by over 20,000! My Lord! Just while having a al, it went up by over 20,000!
Book friend: After reading the first dozen Chapters, it’s really enjoyable, especially seeing the female lead adoring the male lead’s looks, turning into a little fox every night to sneak into the male lead’s bed to sleep, I was laughing so hard while holding my bowl.
However, Jane was unaware of the lively atmosphere her fans stirred up in the book review section. After reading, she didn’t even want to put the book down, occasionally holding her belly and laughing out loud.
Since her whole body was leaning against Jas Black, her hearty laughter would make his body shake several tis, and the commotion was so great that both Jas Black and Old Master Black couldn’t help but look at her several tis.
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