After the blackening, the beauties were madly criticized for abolishing the legs of the president

Chapter 90 In order to win the championship, the devil trains

During afternoon tea time, Nan Wan couldn't help but went to the toilet.

If she couldn't hold back, she wouldn't go either.

One is that the skirt is extremely cumbersome, and the other is that the toilet in Wangjue Manor is very far away, and she can't borrow the private toilet upstairs out of politeness, so she can only go to the guest toilet far away from the garden.

After walking for a long time, I saw the sign of the toilet.

When Nan Wan entered, she passed a woman.

The figure of the woman looks familiar, but it's hard to tell who she looks like. The blazing and fresh orange-scented perfume on her body makes people's memory fade for a while.

Nan Wan froze in place for a moment, and even forgot to use the toilet.It wasn't until she passed by other meeting place designers in front of her and greeted her friendlyly that she came back to her senses and quickly looked at the woman who had gone away.

She remembered that a woman looked a bit like Fu Muyan.

Although her face was covered with a veil, she couldn't see her face clearly, but her figure was very similar to her.

But how could Fu Muyan...

...

After coming out of the toilet, all the designers gathered together again. Nan Wan stared at the mysterious masked woman, hesitated for a few seconds, and then walked forward.

"Hello, I'm Nan Wan. May I ask who are you?" She stretched out her hand actively, and asked with a bewitching lips. That willful appearance carried a slight sense of oppression.

The woman blinked, paused calmly, and said coldly, "My name is Claire."

Hearing the woman's low and somewhat hoarse voice, Nan Wan frowned in confusion, then stared at the pair of eyes behind her.

Her eyes are very beautiful, with large European-style pairs and blue pupils, vaguely resembling a native beauty in Europe, without the introverted and oriental charm of Asia-Pacific people.

Not the same voice, not the same manner, not the same eyes.But why...the figure is so similar to...

Claire...she's never heard the name...

I don't even know which designer she is...

Nan Wan lowered her eyes subconsciously, and after seeing the velvet gloves on Claire's hands, she realized that she was wearing a light brown dress with a high collar, which covered her whole body tightly, and even covered her with a veil The hair was covered, only the eyes were exposed.

Strange...why does she do this?

Nan Wan felt that it was not polite to ask proactively, so she casually picked up a glass of champagne and handed it to her:
"Want to have a drink together?"

This is a smart way to do it.Because as long as a woman agrees to have a drink together, she will definitely lift the veil.

At that time, whether Fu Muyan will know for himself.

"No, I'm allergic to alcohol." Claire politely held up her skirt and gave a princess salute, then walked straight to the side in a slow pace.

Nan Wan's eyes darkened, and she stared at the direction the woman was leaving unconsciously in a daze.Immediately, he raised his divination to follow up, and when he tried to find out, he was interrupted by a sudden voice before he could even take a step.

"What are you looking at, so lost in thought." Cayenne came over at some point, holding a glass of red wine, leaning lazily on the long table beside her with one hand in his pocket, and glanced in Nan Wan's direction.

"Why does it look familiar?" He mentioned it casually, then casually withdrew his gaze and swung the wine glass, not seeming to care much.

Nan Wan stared at the figure for a few more times, then turned to look at the lazy man beside him. "She said her name was Claire, do you know her?"

Cayenne paused, thinking seriously.After a few seconds, he said slowly with some uncertainty: "It seems a bit familiar."

Just when Nan Wan looked a little disgusted, he clicked his tongue suddenly, and said in a playful tone: "Oh... I remembered..."

"Claire, the designer of "Spider Mother". The work is extremely dark and a bit gothic."

Cayenne spoke with relish, and couldn't help showing some interest in his expression. He looked at the back of the woman walking away, and continued to speak with some appreciation and surprise:
"However, she has never disclosed her identity before. She only knows that she is a woman. Some people even say that she is a more than 40-year-old madman. I didn't expect her to be so young."

Speaking of "Spider Mother", Nan Wan is no stranger to it.

There are always some niche and eye-catching styles in the design circle, and Claire is one of them.

Her work is bold and dark, crazy and critical.

As her representative work, "Spider Mother" was exhibited at jewelry art exhibitions that resounded all over the world.

It was a bracelet, a female spider was coiled, and the cobweb spit out from under her body was looped into a ring, which was easy to wear.

The entire jewelry is aged in pure silver, the spider is lifelike, and the six eyes are embellished with rubies.The round belly was opened, and the small spiders decorated with black gemstones spread all the way to the spider web, dense but disorderly.

Whale swallows snake...

Nan Wan lowered her eyes, "I didn't expect that she would actually participate in the competition." As she spoke, she still looked at Claire suspiciously.

"What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. Any one of these hundreds of designers is a well-known figure. At your current level, you will probably be eliminated in the first round of the official competition." Cayenne didn't care about the blow Nan Wan's self-esteem spoke with a bit of a poisonous tongue.

Nan Wan gave him a cold look, then turned and left pretending not to hear.

Cayenne shrugged, smiled helplessly and followed her.

Seeing the woman walking briskly, and ignoring herself in a fit of anger, Cayenne began to explain:
"I haven't finished yet, little blind cat."

"You still have me, don't you?"

"In the next few months, I will start devil training for you to ensure that you can win the championship."

He said it swearingly, with an air of confidence.

Seeing that Nan Wan continued to walk upstairs without paying attention to herself, Cayenne made up the topic indiscriminately:

"By the way, having said that, do you want to go to Karina and ask her about your work?"

"The work I've improved for you, I'm sure it's impeccable." Cayenne smiled a little arrogantly, and then realized that following the woman all the way, she actually arrived at Karina's room.

"Uh... I won't go there, you know I don't have a good relationship with her." Cayenne said cynically, like a joke.

Immediately, the servant came out of the room and bowed respectfully after seeing him: "Madam invites Miss Nan to come over, do you want to join me, Master?"

When Cayenne heard the words, he inadvertently met the servant's eyes, his face darkened suddenly, and he seemed to be extremely repulsive and disgusted with Karina.

"I'll wait for you." He said coldly to Nan Wan, turned his head and left and went downstairs.

Nan Wan didn't care about him, she lowered her eyes at the servant and entered the room.

...

"Do you know why I called you here?" Karina looked lazily at the approaching woman and asked with a kind smile.

(End of this chapter)