Nina said, "It's not really helping. You have the talent, and we came up with this idea together. If it were someone else and you have the same idea, the result would be the same. Besides, helping you is also helping myself."

Penelope smiled, "Even a great horse needs a good trainer. This is fate. Alright, I have to get busy now. Let's catch up later."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Angel leaned on the table and winked at Nina. "Nina, I think you are excellent at everything you do. You could even be Penelope's agent."

"You're flattering me too much," Nina said modestly. "Her success was inevitable. Traditional media might not achieve this, but short videos certainly can."

It was no longer the era when exposure relied solely on traditional media.

The first person to break new ground would always unforgettable.

At the end of the workday, Nina said to Angel, "It's time to go home."

"Okay." Angel packed up her things. "We don't go the same way, or I'd go home with you."

Nina smiled at her, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow," Angel waved.

The two parted ways, and Nina walked alone on the street.

She did not call a taxi right away. After sitting for so long, she needed to move a bit.

Lately, she had noticed her belly getting a bit bigger.

her belly, a smile appearing on her face as she thought about growing

car was

and took a couple of photos with her

with a smile in his eyes, his charming face accentuated by a mole at the

these actions seemed

picked strawberries on the passenger seat and continued

Nina was ready to

approached and stopped in front of her.

started moving

a strong scent of perfume and looked

turned her head away, as if trying to hide her

Nina

"Hello."

indeed

female drivers before, it was unusual for one

her face so tightly,

alertness.

her

care about her appearance.

unusual for a female driver to wear perfume while driving. These behaviors made Nina

to do. Just

going home? The ride has already

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