Zhao Qingluo announced her design drawings to the public as promised, and the entire design and media circles were in full swing.

Yue Tingcheng even held a large press conference for her and invited many famous media to attend.

"Ms. Zhao, what did you feel about the last time that everyone misunderstood you because of Mr. Li?" said directly.

Zhao Qingluo smiled lightly and said, "I don't want to say anything more about the past? Just figure it out."

"Then I wonder where Ms. Zhao's design is inspired by this time?" Another reporter from the design media came over and asked.

Zhao Qingluo thought about it and showed a little shyness on her face, but her eyes were very bright. She looked at a certain direction in the distance and was full of gentleness in her eyes: "It's my husband, he inspired me. Home should be a place full of love. The design I can come up with this time is to let the person I love most live in the most comfortable house."

Yue Tingcheng, wearing a black suit in the distance, stood in the corner and looked at Zhao Qingluo who was waiting in the flash. He was beautiful and confident, with a slight smile on his lips.

His green roe will fly higher and higher in the future, but no matter how high it is, he will fall down. If she falls down, he will catch her firmly.

Several media people looked at each other and then smiled and said, "We can see Miss Zhao's talent now."

As he was talking, someone shouted: "Professor Ailan is here, Professor Ailan is here."

Many people are still in a ignorant way and said, "Which Professor Ailan?"

"You don't even know this? How do you do this industry? Professor Ailan, a famous foreign design master, has a very difficult price to find in his design drawings. I wonder how Zhao Qingluo invited him at the press conference?" said one person.

"It's that Professor Ailan." The man was still confused and excited in an instant: "I know something about it. I heard that Professor Ailan once bought a design drawing of Zhao Qingluo. Many people didn't think it was too late. I didn't expect that he would actually attend Zhao Qingluo's reception in person."

Professor Ailan was wearing a beige long windbreaker and walked into the venue accompanied by a group of bodyguards. In an instant, all the media rushed over.

"Professor Ilan, why are you here?"

"Professor Ailan, you are publishing fewer and fewer works now. Many people can't buy them at high prices? Why not produce more works?"

"Professor Ailan, some time ago, someone rumored that you were not in good health. Today I saw you full of energy and I think the disease has recovered."

"Professor Ailan, are you invited by Miss Zhao to the reception today? What is your relationship with Miss Zhao?"

A bunch of media surrounded Professor Ailan and said everything. Obviously, any of Professor Ailan's words were the focus of media debate.

The bodyguards stopped the media while giving way to Professor Ailan.

Professor Ailan walked forward calmly and walked to Zhao Qingluo's side.

Zhao Qingluo had not recovered from the shock from the moment before, and looked at Professor Ailan's lips trembling slightly and said, "Professor, why are you...?"

Professor Ailan looked at Zhao Qingluo and patted her shoulder with relief and said, "Child, you are wronged. I have seen your design drawings very well. The most important thing we do in design is to be attentive. You obviously have done it."

"Professor." Zhao Qingluo didn't know why she couldn't stop crying in front of this respected elder. Since the day she learned design, the person in front of her was the person she respected the most, and she has been targeting him.

Professor Ailan immediately turned around and said, "Music friends, you want to know why I came here today, so I will tell you directly that Zhao Qingluo and Lin Wan are my most proud disciples."

When the media industry heard Professor Ailan say this, it was in an uproar. They all looked at each other with disbelief and looked at each other: "Professor Ailan, when did you accept them as disciples? Why don't we have any news?"

"This kind of thing doesn't need to be said in public. We just need to know the name of the master and apprentice ourselves. As long as the designer carefully designs the drawings, I always felt this way, but I didn't expect that there were still treacherous villains who wanted to harm my disciple. Fortunately, my disciple was clear and he did not let him succeed." Professor Ailan's face looked extremely ugly when he said this.

Zhao Qingluo's tears fell even more when she heard Professor Ailan say this. She didn't know why the elder who respected her suddenly said that she was his disciple and was so protective of herself.

The media reporter smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, Miss Zhao is very talented. We have seen it now. In addition, she is your disciple of Professor Ailan, so she will definitely have a bright future in the future."

Professor Ailan nodded with satisfaction and then looked at Zhao Qingluo with kindness and said, "Let's have a meal together after the press conference. Call your husband, which will give you such inspiration. Your husband is an amazing person."

Zhao Qingluo nodded when he heard Professor Ailan say this. Thinking of Yue Tingcheng's face turned slightly red.

Guoyuan Hotel is the most famous hotel here, bringing together famous chefs from various cuisines. Yue Tingcheng had known before that Professor Ailan liked Chinese cuisine very much. After hearing Zhao Qingluo's words, he hurriedly arranged for an assistant to book here.

Professor Ailan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "Although I am not a Chinese, this country always makes me feel friendly."

Yue Tingcheng filled Professor Ailan and his cup with wine, then picked up the glass and said respectfully: "Thank you today for taking the time to cheer for Qingluo on site."

Professor Ailan touched him a glass and sipped wine and said with a smile: "Yue, you married a good woman. Qingluo has a strong talent in design. This time, even if you don't ask me to come, I will come if I know this."

"You invited Professor Ailan?" Zhao Qingluo looked at Yue Tingcheng in disbelief.

Yue Tingcheng nodded with a smile: "I actually just want to try my luck. With Professor Ailan's reputation, the press conference would be more successful. I thought he would not agree, but I didn't expect that he would agree immediately as soon as I said it was you."

"I once bought Qingluo's design drawings, and I thought she was very talented at that time. Later, that happened. I regretted it for a long time. Fortunately, I read it right. Qingluo's works this time are more creative and breakthrough, and in time, they will definitely become a newcomer in the design industry." Professor Ailan looked at Zhao Qingluo with appreciation.

"Thank you for your praise," Zhao Qingluo said a little shyly.

"I also called me a professor. I thought you would be willing to teach me a teacher. Yes, with your current level, I can't teach you anything?" Professor Ailan said with a little regret.

Zhao Qingluo was shocked. She thought that the words at the press conference were just a pretext for Professor Ailan to help her relieve the situation. She looked at each other with Yue Tingcheng and said, "It's Qingluo who is afraid that she is not worthy. The professor has always been the person Qingluo admires the most. If the professor is really willing to accept Qingluo as his apprentice, Qingluo will naturally be willing and it's too late to be happy."

"Follower, do you think my words at the press conference are just casual talks? Old man, I am not so idle. If I hadn't really loved you, I wouldn't have come from abroad from all over the world. Come, pour me a glass of wine and make it a ceremony to apprenticeship."

Zhao Qingluo quickly picked up the wine beside him and poured it for Professor Ailan. Then he respectfully held the cup with both hands and handed it to Professor Ailan and said, "Disciple has seen the teacher, thank you for coming here today to cheer for the disciple."

Professor Ailan took the wine glass and smiled and nodded: "Good child, the teacher will give you a word here to design this road. As long as you keep your heart and don't be confused by any vanity, you will definitely go far."

Zhao Qingluo nodded: "Thank you, teacher, I will definitely not forget the teacher's teachings."

Then the three of them started to eat. The specialty of the Guoyuan Hotel is that it has a wide variety of dishes. Yue Tingcheng didn't know where to find out Professor Ailan liked Sichuan cuisine, and all the dishes ordered were spicy.

Professor Ailan picked up a piece of Mapo tofu and laughed as if he thought of something, saying, "This dish was eaten when I first came to China twenty years ago. At that time, it was so spicy that I felt delicious and couldn't bear to stop talking, so I ate a lot of tofu and water. After I got back, my stomach couldn't bear it and my stomach irritated for several days."

Yue Tingcheng listened interestingly and deliberately joked: "There is still this matter? Then it seems that the professor has no choice but to eat this plate of Mapo tofu."

Professor Aier may have been familiar with the two of them and no longer politely, staring at him deliberately: "Don't underestimate me. After I went back, I missed the taste, so I took care of a Chinese chef. He made good Sichuan cuisine, and now I can bear the spicy food."

After saying that, he put the tofu in his mouth and ate it with pleasure: "The chef at home probably has limited ingredients and feels that it is not as authentic as it is here, but it is all the same spicy." After saying that, he took a sip of wine.

Zhao Qingluo felt a little funny when he saw that he was obviously very hot but refused to admit defeat. She felt that her teacher was actually very cute.

The three of them had enough wine and meals. Professor Ailan stretched and stood up and said, "I have drunk wine and eaten food. The old man is a little too old to bear it, so he goes back to the hotel first."

Zhao Qingluo hurriedly said, "Teacher, let me take you back together with Tingcheng."

Professor Ailan waved his hand and shook his head: "No, my person is outside. I will return to China tomorrow. I will not come to say hello to you. If you have any questions in the future, please contact me at any time. Qingluo. If you have any design questions, you can ask me at any time."

Zhao Qingluo nodded: "I know, thank you teacher."

"I'll also like to help me and that girl Lin Wan speak up. I won't go to see her when I left in a hurry." Professor Ailan said again.

"I will bring it. If there is time in the future, I will go abroad to see you together." Zhao Qingluo looked at Professor Ailan and felt that he was about to part with him just now.

"Good boy, then I'll leave first." Professor Ailan waved to the two and sat in the car driven by the bodyguard. Zhao Qingluo also waved her hands until the car could not be seen.
Chapter completed!