Sweet Sorrow

She was worried that Jacob might refuse her plan, so she didn't tell him that a brokerage company had come to her. On the appointed day, she didn't mention to the servants about the appointment, and just took the driver's car to leave home.

She arrived at the coffee shop with an uneasy mood along the way. Nicole stood at the door of the shop and sent a message to the agent.

"Hello, are you Nicole Du?"

Suddenly, a male voice sounded.

Nicole stopped sending the message. She looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a pair of black rimmed glasses.

"You are..." Nicole frowned and looked at the man, guessing who he was.

The man reached out his hand and introduced himself, "my name is Alex. I've contacted you before. I'm from Awake-Morning Agency."

Nicole was a little surprised as her guess was proved, "it's you. How did you recognize me?"

Alex pushed the glasses frame and laughed boldly. "There are pictures on your Facebook. I recognized you as soon as I saw you just now."

Talking about those pictures, Nicole smiled sheepishly.

In order to attract fans, she had taken many pictures of her and the cakes. Those photos were processed and processed, but they were actually better looking than herself.

"That's all fake pictures. You can't believe it." Nicole bit her lips and felt very shy.

"No," Alex said straightforward. "You are also beautiful in fact. If those pictures are fake, can I still recognize you?"

Nicole didn't know what to say, but only smiled shyly.

Alex pushed the door of the cafe open, made a gesture of welcome and said to Nicole, "Miss Du, let's sit down and have a talk."

"Okay."

As the conversation went on, Nicole put down her guard, no longer worried that this was a lie, and she had a nice chat with Alex.

From the introduction by Alex, she knew a lot of things about Awake-Morning Agency, such as the Internet celebrities who had signed contracts with Awake-Morning Agency and all the photos were shot by the company's team, and the company's top-notch live streaming was also finished in the studio's shed.

In the company's operation, the so-called Internet celebrity was not just the entertainment that no one had organized, but a professional and flowing financial operation mode.

The Internet red belonged to different types, including storytelling, make-up, comics, amusements, and the type belonged to Nicole was about food.

videos and teaching people how to cook delicious food or share experience

also talked about salary

to 8000 dollars. When the company began to accept advertising income and increase the

money in promotion and package for you. The money we used at the beginning is free to spend on

so much. In her eyes, thousands

Alex had said, she

bring your ID card and one decimeter photo." Alex reached out his hand again and

clasped the hands of Alex and nodded, "I hope we

have shouted out her joy if she hadn't

like shopping, she also went into the mall. She bought some clothes and

swiped the card,

than all the

way to refund it. Although it was

anything for Jacob in such a long time, and she hadn't bought him any good gift in the past as well. She decided to buy this shirt as

the money, she would earn it back after she signed the contract with

villa with many bags in her hands. The servants were all surprised to see her

Nicole, it's the first time to see

is today a

distributed the gifts she had bought to the

you are. This is the earrings

"This is for you."

I want to see if she likes it

grateful. "Miss Nicole, you

her lips and gave a sweet smile. She said frankly, "it's not that expensive. I just want to buy some gifts and I can't afford the expensive ones. I

not take her words seriously, but they would not dislike the low

with your work. I will

go upstairs with the

Nicole and asked, "Miss Nicole, what did

I'll let him try it on when he comes

I'll call Mr. Jacob and ask him when

and understood her intentions. She immediately felt embarrassed and said, "don't mention the shirt over the phone. It's

it's a surprise, I

gesture, and her smile

She shrugged her shoulders