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Zhuang Ninai also bowed to Zhao Ming, "Anyway, thank you Teacher Zhao for cultivating me that year. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in the fashion design industry."

Moreover, when this happened, Teacher Zhao Ming believed it, but she covered it up. What qualifications did she have to blame him?

Then she looked at Si Zhengting and dragged his sleeve. "Let's go."

Si Zhengting nodded, two people bypassed Zhao Ming and walked forward, but suddenly heard Zhao Ming's voice again, "Nana ..."

Zhuang Nina turned back and saw a moment of hesitation on Teacher Zhao Ming's face, and then she said, "Do you know ... Alan?"

Alan?

Zhuang Nina blinked her eyes puzzledly and looked at him puzzled, "Who is Allen?"

When Zhao Ming heard this, his eyes flashed for a moment, his eyes stared at Zhuang Nina, and then he shook his head halfway. "Allen is a talented costume designer."

Zhuang Nina raised her eyebrows. "But I haven't heard of her?"

Zhuang Ninai has always paid close attention to the work of major designers, but she has never heard of such a person!

Zhao Ming shook her head and mentioned Allen, with a smile on his face: "She was a sakura in the fashion design industry. She was just amazing. I met her at the California Institute of Design, and she Demonstrating design talent ... "

Mentioned here, Zhao Ming's eyes brightened again, but she opened her mouth again: "Unfortunately, she did not walk down in fashion design after graduating from college."

Zhuang Nanai looked at him, listening to the words he longed for, and became inexplicably interested in this Alan in his words. "What later?"

"Later ..." A bitter bitterness appeared on the lips of Teacher Zhao Ming. "Later, I heard that she inherited the family business, and she will be amazing design talents, buried."

Zhuang Nina thought that Zhao Ming hadn't got married in her life. She mentioned that Allen looked like this at once, and suddenly understood the position of Allen in his mind. She paused, "Mr. Zhao, why do you ask me so? "

Zhao Ming turned back and then smiled, "Because of what you design, I always look at it like that, she looks like that."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Nina frowned in surprise.

Zhao Ming smiled wryly, "I should have thought too much, by the way, who taught you to paint?"

Zhuang Nina said directly, "My mother."

Zhao Ming froze, "Your mother?"

Zhuang Nina nodded. "My family is poor and I don't go to interest classes, but I like painting very much, so my painting is taught by my mother."

Zhao Ming heard this for a moment, "What about your mother? What does she do? Is she also a designer?"

When Zhuang Nina heard this, she looked lonely for a moment. She shook her head. "No, my mother has no talent in design, but she looks particularly good. She is a cleaner and she is mentally ill and lost."

Zhao Ming suddenly smirked, and then shook his head, "I thought so much, I thought you were the reincarnation of Alan, oh!"

After hearing this, Zhuang Nina even cried more and more. She was Alan's reincarnation?

This teacher Zhao is almost!

Si Zhengting, who was listening to the conversation between the two, narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment. He suddenly looked at Zhao Ming: "Mr. Zhao, senior Allen, what is your family background?"