YOYO knew her own abilities very well.
Precisely because she understood them, even though she was satisfied with the current situation and thrilled and excited by her rising popularity, deep down she still felt somewhat uneasy, nervous, and terrified.
She had the feeling that she could fall from a hundred meters in the air at any moment, crashing to the ground and being reduced to shattered bones.
After all, no one knew her own shortcomings better than herself.
She knew her acting skills best.
Without Ding Ling's cooperation, she would quickly be exposed for what she really was.
That was why, in private,
YOYO often asked Ding Ling for advice about acting.
Even though she worked very hard, her progress in acting was still not very significant.
She was deeply frustrated.
But she still forced herself to stay full of energy and welcome each new day.
She was falling more and more in love with Ding Ling.
To be worthy of Ding Ling, she could not allow herself to become dispirited. She had to grow stronger.
Even if her strength had come with Ding Ling's help, at least she was better than she had been before. Her former self had truly been useless in every way. Compared to Ding Ling, she had been like dust in the mud, completely unworthy of him.
Now, she had improved a little.
But she was still far too weak.
She had to work twice as hard.
The more popular YOYO became, the steadier she appeared.
This was especially true within the company.
One day,
Xiao Han arrived outside Ding Corporation. He saw YOYO enter the building in a women's suit, looking sharp, capable, and spirited. Seizing the opportunity, he hurried forward and stopped her.
YOYO glanced sideways.
"It's you?"
She recognized Xiao Han.
Xiao