Chapter 635. Who Hired the Paid Posters

Chapter 635. Who Hired the Paid Posters When the tweet had 50,000 comments, 100,000 likes, and 30,000 retweets, Annie's Twitter was once again updated, and the new tweet was still a picture. Sarah sneered, picking up the coffee the maid brought her. The water mist reflected off her beautiful face, outlining the coldest skin in her body. She was originally an abandoned orphan. So she knew how to survive in this cutthroat world. That was to be more ruthless than anyone else! She clicked on the pictures. Even if Annie sent a thousand pictures, she would still be able to find loopholes so that there would be no way for her to whitewash. Trying to whitewash… Wait! This picture was… It was… She hurriedly opened the picture posted at the beginning. She looked at the picture. In the bottom right corner of that photo, there was a very obvious place where the time and place were written. And, underneath the address, was a small logo, which she knew. It was a photo app developed by Maxim's. This APP was mainly for the rich. Because these rich people would travel to many places or take business trips every year. This APP could perfectly record the footprints they left in the world, and most importantly, after these photos were taken, it would automatically leave the time and address, which could help the rich people show off. It showed that they have been to these places. This was the reason why not many people knew about this app. She hurriedly started looking through the comments and instantly froze. The comments were all scolding her. What the hell was going on? She quickly called her contact, "Didn't I say I would only hack that one? Why are there so many people scolding me on the second tweet?" The contact was confused, "Miss Lane, what are you talking about? I cannot understand you." "You didn't let the paid posters comment on the second tweet?" Sarah gulped. Could it be Sheena? It didn't seem like she had the money for that, did she? No! To be on the safe side, she hurriedly hung up the phone and called Sheena directly by her mobile phone. Sheena was using Twitter amusedly. When she hears Sarah's call, she answered it with a smile and laughed, " Sarah, you are really too smart. Haha. Annie did post Myles's photo, I'm laughing my ass off…" "Shut up. Did you hire a paid posters for her latest tweet?" Sarah said seriously. Sheena also realized that things seemed a little strange. She hurriedly stopped the smile on her face and asked, "What's wrong?" "We've been set up by her!" "What!" Sheena immediately jumped up from the bed nervously. How could that be? It was clear that Annie was doing everything they wanted her to do, so how could they have been set up by her instead? "She used Maxim to post a picture. Maxim is a software that allows you to announce the time and location in the bottom right corner. I didn't notice it before and directly let the paid posters comment. Then she took a screenshot of the time and place directly in her second tweet straight away!" "Shit! This woman is so scheming!" Sheena hurriedly jumped off the bed, picked up her makeup, and began to casually dab it on her face, asking, "So what to do now?" "Nothing!" Sarah frowned as she watched the paid posters cursing and swearing under Annie's tweet, which was soon becoming the trending topic as well. "It must be Annie who hired paid posters." She said seriously. For a moment, there was no good solution that came to mind. Sheena, however, was scared when she heard, "No way… Why would Annie hire a paid posters to scold her? Shouldn't she hire a paid posters to whitewash herself?" Sarah sneered, "Isn't this reverse whitewashing? Now everyone knows that she is with Myles. And most importantly, the paid posters is still scolding her. Who do you think the netizens will sympathize with more!" Sheena's hand stiffened. She hurriedly opened Twitter, putting on Annie's latest tweet. The comment with the most likes turned to be, “OMG. So our president's wife is on holiday in France with the president. So romantic. No wonder we haven't heard from the president at home for a long time. The next comments were all apologies. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Jennings. I’m so sorry that we started scolding you before just based on other people's blurry photos." "I'm sorry Mrs. Jennings." "Sorry Mrs. Jennings…" "I'm sorry…" "Sorry ......" "I'm sorry…" The unanimous comments covered up the tirades of the paid posters Annie watched as the comments finally resumed a satisfying trend, the smile on her face, deepening. At this time, Myles was sitting at his desk, carefully checking the last contract. When he looked up, he happened to see his wife's happy smile. He could not help but smile happily as well. Walking gingerly to his wife, his firm and strong arms encircled her slender waist. Myles rested his head gently on Annie's shoulder and smiled, "What are you thinking about. You are smiling so happily?"