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.

appearing on her face as she thought about growing together

away, a car was

her shoes and took a couple

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

actions seemed quite

at the freshly picked strawberries on the passenger seat

a while, Nina was ready to take a taxi

slowly approached and stopped in front of her. She got in and

started moving

a strong scent of perfume and looked towards

away, as if trying to hide

Nina

"Hello."

was indeed

had seen female drivers before, it was unusual

face

alertness.

her

who used perfume likely would care about

it was unusual for a female driver to wear

"I suddenly have something to do. Just let me off

home? The ride

I'll

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