Reporters were not the only ones arriving here. With the rapid development of the internet, everyone was racing to be the first to publish news. Whoever reported first and with the highest accuracy would get the best ratings.

Though the fashion show was not exactly breaking news. It was a live event. Everyone was vying for that first wave of traffic.

Some models were already walking the runway, and several celebrities were seated in the audience. Nina was busy looking for the best angles to take photos.

"Miss Walker."

She turned around at the sound of her name and saw Penelope behind her. She looked around. It was all staff here, while the celebrities were in the main area. "Ms. Zimmerman, what are you doing here?" Penelope responded warmly, "You don't need to call me Ms. Zimmerman, just call me Penelope."

Nina had a good impression of her. "What are you doing out here? You should be in the main area. It's all staff here. You might get mobbed by photographers!"

She knew how crazy reporters could be. Penelope being out here like this was risky for her safety.

Penelope seemed unconcerned, glancing at the reporters and photographers who were focused on other celebrities. "Do you see anyone paying attention to me?"

were all either photographing the runway or some well-known actresses. She understood that Penelope was not as popular as she used to

she wanted to be considerate. "But you're still very beautiful. We'll

replied

Miranda's popularity soared while Penelope's fell. She hasn't been getting good roles, and she

more worried than Penelope herself, fearing she would

who was still maintaining

did you become a reporter? I remember you used to work with

I did," Nina

Miss Miranda

she always made a grand entrance, accompanied by seven or eight assistants. In big

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