When the girl saw Shen Weiyang, she finally looked relieved.
Shen Weiyang was not used to people calling her teacher, and immediately said: "My Chinese name is Shen Weiyang, just call me Weiyang."
Ailan immediately extended his hand to her respectfully: "Hello, Teacher Shen, my name is Ailan, Ai as in Ai Cao, Lan as in Lan Cao. I'm the modeler of the Medal of Glory. I built the model of Little Daji."
Shen Weiyang held her hand: “Hello, I have seen Daji’s modeling, it is very beautiful.”
Being praised by her idol, Ailan blushed a little: "Thank you, Teacher Shen, for the compliment."
Shen Weiyang felt a little awkward when she called him teacher, so she smiled and said, "Okay, don't call me teacher, just call me Weiyang."
"I will officially start work tomorrow, and then we will be colleagues."
The idol was so approachable, and thinking back to the handsome scene when she saved him just now, Ailan's eyes were filled with tears: "Hmm, hello, Teacher Weiyang."
Shen Weiyang: “…”
Ailan took a step back and bowed to her: "Thank you, Teacher Weiyang, for helping me out just now."
She knew that it was He Chu who tripped her just now.
But how could she, a simple original artist with little influence, dare to confront the mother of the president's daughter?
If Shen Weiyang hadn’t supported herself in time, she would have probably been fired by now.
Shen Weiyang immediately supported her and told her not to apologize so solemnly: “Don’t say that, it should be me who implicated you.”
When she saw the car keys in her hand, she was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is this car Leng Huaijin's?"
Alan nodded immediately: "Yes, Mr. Leng asked me to take you home, but, but I..."
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