Seeing Violet's confused look, Stanley probably guessed what she was thinking. His eyes flashed, and he introduced Violet to Dillan, "She's Violet Hunt, a very potential designer."
"Violet..." Dillan chanted the name in a low voice. Suddenly he thought of something, and touched his gray beard, "So you are the young designer that Mr. Murphy introduced to me."
"Introduce to you?" Violet looked up at Stanley, and asked, "Dillan, may I ask what is going on?"
Dillan smiled, "Some days ago, Mr. Murphy contacted me and hoped that I would give him another invitation letter, saying that he wanted to give it to a person. So that person is you, Miss Hunt."
Hearing this, Violet opened her mouth in surprise.
It turned out that the invitation letter was not given to her by Dillan, but from Stanley. She thought she became famous in J City over the past few months so that she attracted the attention of Dillan, but she did not expect the real reason to be this way.
For a time, Violet felt a little lost.
Stanley saw through her thoughts, and tightened her hand that was still on his arm, "You don't have to be presumptuous. Dillan gave the invitation letter because your work touched him, otherwise even if I ask him, he won't give it to me."
"Yeah. I didn't promise to give Mr. Murphy the invitation letter at first, until he sent me some of your design drawings."
Dillan looked at Violet. There was some appreciation in his deep blue eyes, "Miss Hunt, your style is very similar to mine. You also have talents in this aspect. Although it is still a little immature, I believe you will surely reach my height in the future, because you have the talent which doesn’t lose to me!"
Listening to the recognition and praise from her idol, Violet swept away the loss. She felt so happy.
She waved her hand with a blushing face, and replied, "I’m flattered. But I’ll try my best to learn more."
Seeing Violet's shy look, Stanley raised his eyebrows
He had seen others praise her, every time she would accept it generously. He didn't expect that when facing Dillan, she actually showed such a side, which was quite cute.
"You do have to learn a lot. Your style is not completely stable. I can still see clutter from the design drawings. However, compared to other designers of your age, your clutter is less than theirs. Do you have teacher? If not, how about you to be my apprentice?" Dillan asked with a smile.
The designers and connoisseurs nearby were shocked as soon as they heard it.
Dillan had not accepted apprentice for more than ten years. There were even rumors that Dillan no longer planned to accept apprentice.
However, unexpectedly, in the exhibition tonight, Dillan actually had the plan to accept apprentices again!
Violet didn't expect that Dillan intended to accept her as an apprentice. Although she was a little moved, she still bowed and refused, "Sorry, Dillan, I already have a teacher."
Except for Stanley, others were shocked again.
Did they hear that right? The designer actually refused Dillan?
Refused!
"Oh? Who is it?" Although Dillan was a little surprised, he still smiled.
Before Violet could answer, Stanley spoke first, "You know this person, too. He is Mr. Merced."
"What?" Everyone around was so shocked.
They were really surprised this time. No wonder that designer rejected Dillan so simply. It turned out that her teacher was Mr. Merced who had the same status as Dillan.
It turned out that the geniuses were no shortage of top masters' fancy!
"It's actually him!" When Dillan heard that Violet's teacher was Mercedes, his original smile turned into a deep disgust, then he snorted and turned away.
This change was so fast that Violet was a little confused, "Why did Dillan get angry and leave?"
Hearing her murmur, Stanley leaned against her ear to explain, "Dillan and your teacher were rivals in love when they were young, and they disliked each other."
"Really?" Violet's eyes widened incredibly.
Stanley nodded, "Yeah."
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