She picked a few comnts to reply to and liked a few netizen’s posts before noticing she had unread private ssages on her Twitter.
Seeing it was from a verified Official Account, Jane Sampson clicked to read it.
A company had noticed her Twitter’s high popularity and that the body lotion and lipstick she had endorsed had beco internet sensations, recognizing Jane Sampson’s comrcial value, so they reached out to discuss a business proposal.
It was a dostic costics company. According to the information on the verification page, it was a newly registered company of just over one year, producing everything from toner to essence to facial masks.
The company wanted her to recomnd their facial masks on her Twitter and offered her compensation. The price they offered was not low at all—it was one million.
There was no need for an endorsent; she simply had to share her personal experience on Twitter to help promote it, and she would be directly given a paynt of one million.
After reading the private ssage, Jane Sampson replied directly.
For job negotiations, please contact my agent. — Jane Sampson.
The other party replied promptly.
We discussed with Miss Bell, but Miss Bell refused on behalf of Miss Sampson, so we contacted Miss Sampson personally. In fact, the price we offered is really not low; won’t Miss Sampson reconsider? — Rouge Beauty Skincare and Makeup Co., Ltd.
After a while, the other party quickly added another ssage,
If Miss Sampson is willing to cooperate, we still have room to discuss the price. — Rouge Beauty Skincare and Makeup Co., Ltd.
Jane Sampson didn’t reply anymore. Since Rock Bell had clearly refused before, she certainly wouldn’t accept it. If Rock Bell refused, there must be a reason.
Moreover, Jane Sampson wasn’t short of money; her product experiences were genuinely authentic, never uttering a single falsehood.
The stuff she recomnded was good when it was good, and not good when it wasn’t. Just like she was planning to write a facial mask recomndation Twitter post in two days without any fear of offending any brands.
Without responding to the company, Jane Sampson didn’t even think to ask Rock Bell about the matter, promptly pushing it out of her mind. Because she had a smooth morning on set, her workload was relatively lighter that afternoon. However, since she had night scenes tonight, she couldn’t leave to remove her makeup and return to the hotel after wrapping at 4:30. Instead, she stayed on the film set to observe and learn from so old predecessors’ acting, then wait for dinner.
What Jane Sampson didn’t expect was that before five o’clock, Mair Williams suddenly appeared out of nowhere and ran towards her from afar.
"Little Jane, my precious little Jane," Mair Williams shouted as she ran and only stopped when she reached Jane Sampson’s side, "Greetings, Honored Princess Consort Dawn."
Jane Sampson raised her eyelids slightly and waved her hand, uttering four words, "Grant a spanking punishnt."
"..." It took Mair Williams a few seconds to recover before she squeaked in response, "But this servant doesn’t like red!"
Feeling disgusted by Mair Williams’s voice, Jane Sampson shuddered and lazily hooked a chair with her foot and pushed it towards Mair Williams, "What brings you here all of a sudden? Were you working nearby?"
"Yes, had a matinee nearby this afternoon. After it ended, I rembered you were filming here these days, so I ca to visit the set," Mair Williams said as she shook the bag in her hand, "I bought you so food at the doorway."
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