The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 105

Chapter 105 Want to catch (one more)

The gate of the Chinese-style tea house is simple and thick. The two red lanterns hanging on the eaves sway gently in the night breeze, so the light that engulfed the night breeze casts a hazy light and shadow, swaying and shaking, like the groan of the night.

A white figure walked out under a faint red light, and everything around it seemed to have lost its voice for a moment.

The opponent got into a white car on the side of the road, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Xiao Fei, what's the matter with you?" Tian Long's voice pulled back Qu Feitai's mentality, he lowered his eyes and coughed slightly.

"fine."

Tian Long handed him the coffee, Qu Feitai took it over and said thank you.

Tian Long felt that there was something wrong with Qufeitai. He thought that he might be too tired these few days, and he didn't think much about it, so he asked the driver to return to the hotel as soon as possible.

The car started to leave. At this moment, another person walked out of the teahouse, but the popularity was deteriorating, and his mouth was cursing.

"Smelly girl, don't be shameless, I'm really anxious, I'll kill you..."

The secretary quickly said: "Mr. Li, speak carefully."

This person is not someone else, but Deputy Dong Li.

He was holding the last hole card in his hand. As long as he handed it over, Zhu Wentao wouldn't want to come out again. He didn't plan to use this thing now, but now it's in a special situation. He used it to make a deal with Zhu Mingjing. Who knows this girl? If he didn't enter, even Zhu Wentao's safety would be ignored.

Is there such a cruel daughter in the world?

Deputy Dong Li was angry on one side, and proud on the other, Zhu Wentao, Zhu Wentao, you have suppressed me for so many years, but I didn't expect to fall into the hands of his own daughter.

If Zhu Wentao knew the truth, he would not know if he would vomit blood.

He was trembling again. This little girl wanted to get half a bargain in her hands, so she had to get her skin off first.

At a very young age, it is hard to imagine in time.

"Everyone went in, and the next one will be my turn. Should I be left alone? I don't believe that this stinky girl has no weakness. You must check it out quickly."

He didn't believe it anymore, and couldn't subdue a little girl.

Ming Jing returned to Zhu's house, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Lin Qing put on a cashmere drape and sat on the sofa in the living room waiting. Seeing Ming Jing coming in, he immediately stood up.

"Ding Spiegel, did you go to see Deputy Dong Li?"

Lin Qing has not been involved in company affairs for many years, but she has a share of the entrepreneurial executives at the beginning. Most of the shares that Mingjing has obtained come from Lin Qing. This woman is not as fragile as she looks.

"Ok."

"He is a veteran who started a business with Zhu Wentao. This person is very defensive and ambitious. He probably has a lot of evidence of Zhu Wentao's crimes in his hands. I know that his hands are not clean at all these years, and he is greedy. That's how it gets bigger. Did Vice Dong Li threaten you with these things?" Lin Qing said worriedly.

"Anyone who has done something wrong should be punished by law, and there is no reason or excuse to justify him." Ming Jing's cold voice was loud.

Lin Qing was stunned, and instantly understood the meaning of Ming Jing. While he was relieved, he was a little bit chilly.

She thinks her contradictory thoughts are ridiculous.

"You are right, this is the punishment he deserves." Lin Qing murmured.

How could Ming Jing miss the momentary loss of Lin Qing's eyes? She didn't explain it. This is the complexity of human nature.

How she does it does not need the approval of others, and Lin Qing doesn't care how she thinks about Mingjing. Some things are not useful if they are explained.

Good and evil are only between one thought, and this one thought lies in the heart.

"Did you drink today's medicine?" Ming Jing asked faintly.

Lin Qing was stunned, and reacted and said quickly: "Drink, I drink it every day according to your request."

Mingjing nodded: "That's good, take care of your body."

The words fell upstairs.

Lin Qing stared at Ming Jing's back, was she caring about me just now?

She was so unsympathetic to Zhu Wentao, because Zhu Wentao did too much.

Even if it is his biological father.

The next morning, Qu Feita woke up blushing.

Looking at the ceiling, the boy let out a long sigh.

There was a knock at the door: "Xiao Fei, are you awake?"

Qu Feitai is a very self-disciplined person. He hasn't gotten up until nine o'clock like today, especially when there is a shooting plan today. This is very unusual.

Qu Feitai was covered with quilt and kicked her long legs irritably.

Takao Tian at first thought that Qu Feitai stayed up late to write a song last night, which made him unable to get up this morning, but after shooting for a long time, there was no response, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Don't knock, I'm awake."

After hearing Qu Feitai's voice, Tian Long breathed a sigh of relief: “I asked Feiyue's photographer to take pictures by the river at ten o'clock in the morning. It's almost nine o'clock now.”

Brother, do you want to be exposed to big-name news?

Although there is a high probability that Huang Chao will be removed from public relations, this does not meet Qu Feitai's guidelines.

Qu Feitai came out of the shower, his cheeks flushed with steam, passing by the writing desk, glanced at a book that had been filled with strange symbols.

Qufeitai's manuscript is hard to find with a lot of money.

Qufeitai picked up the guitar placed on the corner of the table and flicked it twice, with a crisp tone.

Takao Tian's ears were close to the door, listening to the guitar sound coming from inside, accompanied by the boy's lala without writing lyrics, the tune was fresh and lively, which made people feel good when they heard it.

Is this the new song Xiao Fei came out last night? It sounds good, it's his favorite style.

It's gone for only a short period of time. This should be just one of them. Tian Long can't wait to listen to the whole song.

Ten minutes later, Qufeitai came out after getting dressed.

Tian Taka glanced at the black T-shirt on his body, a little strange.

Qufeitai has a habit of cleanliness. Especially in summer, clothes are never worn for two days. This time I came to Jiangzhou and only checked three suitcases, all of which were private clothes of Qufeitai.

This black T, he remembers that Qu Feitai wore this one the day before yesterday, right?

Still exactly the same black T he bought several pieces?

Tian Takao feels that with his understanding of Qu Feitai, the second possibility is even greater.

This must be the case, otherwise how to explain the cleanliness Qu Feitai wearing a short sleeve for three days?

In the car to Qujiang, Qu Feitai had breakfast while talking with the music producer.

Huang Chao had negotiated cooperation with the concert sponsor early in the morning, and it was only then that it would be rare to clean up.

End the call, and the breakfast is over. Qu Feitai took out the Bluetooth headset and put it on, and clicked on the recording file in the phone to play.

Finger clasped on the thigh, tapping gently in rhythm.

Generally, Tian Long absolutely dare not disturb him at this time, he can't do anything big.

Qufeitai looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window, and gently closed his eyes.

The notes are intertwined with the shadows, and his thoughts are messy and chaotic. He quickly grabs the fastest thread that disappears, pulls it, and pulls it back.

Sometimes inspiration is fleeting, if you don't catch it in time, you will be missed forever.

So cultivating concentration is very important. Strong concentration allows him to quickly grasp what he wants in a mess of thoughts, otherwise he can only watch it slip away, the kind of wanting but unable to catch up. Feeling is the weakest.

Qu Feitai opened his eyes with satisfaction, and the corners of his lips were slightly warped.

Thinking of something, he converged his eyes for a while, then picked up the phone and clicked on Song Yinzhang's WeChat box.

——I still have a few tickets here. On the twenty-ninth day, you took your friends to cheer me up.

The other party should be busy, and it took five minutes to reply-OK.

Qu Feitai hesitated, and clicked and clicked in the input box with his thumb-Miss Zhu who rescued us that day, as a thank you, please give her the ticket for me.

——Do you explain the mirror? She has already grabbed the ticket, so she shouldn't need it.

Qu Feitai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his typing hands were shaking--? ? ?

Does he think too much? The other party was playing with him in a desperate manner.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qu Feita's mouth couldn't help but arouse.

——A good friend of Der Spiegel is your fan. Before you begged Der Spiegel to help her get tickets. You also know how difficult it is to get your concert tickets. One more person has more insurance. Der Spiegel has better luck, only She snatched it. Because of Der Spiegel's help, her good friend improved her final grades significantly. Her parents also rewarded her with a ticket. She asked Der Spiegel to accompany her to watch your concert. The basic situation is like this, so yours Keep the tickets for yourself.

Song Yinzhang's voice, after Qu Feitai listened to it, his smile froze on his face.

When the tickets for ta Qufeitai can't be sent out, tell who will believe it.

Qujiang arrived, Qu Feitai didn't care about this. The photography team who got off the car was already waiting there. Qu Feitai went to make-up and change clothes first, and Tian Long went to negotiate the shooting process with the photographer.

"Cousin, I really like Qu Feitai, can you help me get a ticket for his concert, I beg you." Zhou Ying put her hands together and begged very sincerely.

Ding Jing shook his head: "Why do you think I can get tickets?"

"You are the chairman now. Just ask the concert sponsor if there is any partner of our group. It's easy to get a ticket."

Ming Jing glanced at her, the look made Zhou Ying's heart frizzy.

"Why should I do this?"

Zhou Ying was stunned: "Because I am your cousin, cousin, we are so close, what happened to you doing me a small favor? For you, it's just a phone call."

Ming Jing smiled, but there was no temperature in his eyes.

"Privileged class has one and two. How to manage this? How to serve the public?" The words fell silent and turned to leave.

Zhou Ying stared at her back angrily, "Isn't it just a ticket? Why do you make it so serious? Don't help me."

"Hey, it seems that my cousin is useless. People won't help you. Yingying, your cousin's face is nothing more than that." Although Zhu Xiangxiang's cool words came late.

Zhou Ying gave her a white look: "What is your business, counterfeit goods."

The words went away humming.

Mingjing went back to the room and thought about it, and wanted to pick up the phone and send a message to Song Yinzhang.

——Are there any extra concert tickets?

now refers to the concert tickets only for Qufeitai.

Song Yinzhang had just sent off Qufeitai, and Mingjing came to ask, did the two discuss it?

--have! How many do you want?

——Two pieces.

Song Yinzhang felt weird, so he asked a lot-haven't you already grabbed the ticket?

——Thank you, I will invite you to dinner later.

The other party did not reply again, Song Yinzhang stared at the last few words of the other party's reply in the message box in a daze.

Song Yinzhang kept sending messages to Qu Feitai-leave me two tickets.

The face hurts a bit.

Qufeitai is estimated to be busy and has not responded.

Song Yinzhang forgot about this incident and went to work on his own affairs.

There is a breeze today, the sun is not strong, the surface of the Qujiang River is sparkling, and the beautiful boy walks by the river, every frame is a beautiful blockbuster.

Qu Feitai has a good figure, a three-dimensional and deep face, and a very expressive eyes. When he first debuted, he stood out in the fashion circle with a magazine photo. Every magazine photo can be the top spot of the year. This is the source Because of his unparalleled figure and expressive eyes.

Supermodel body, top-notch face, genius voice, peerless talent.

This kind of person is simply the darling of heaven.

Rumor has it that a certain industry leader saw Qu Feitai in a magazine, and felt that his eyes were very informative and consistent with his portrayal of the new movie role, so he contacted Qu Feitai's agent and wanted to invite him Audition.

This director is an absolute master in the industry. How many first-line stars have robbed him of his role. Even a three-line edging role is also very popular in the entertainment industry. Many people think that Qu Feitai looks like this. In his body, he would have the idea to enter the movie circle. In fact, the audience was also looking forward to it, but after the news came out, Qu Feitai refused without hesitation.

It is said that it is a pity that the director said bluntly.

For the film world, it may have lost a good seed, but for the declining music world, it has kept a genius.

This is enough to show that Qu Feitai's eyes have too many things to dig, which gives him too much advantage when shooting flat photos.

Today's shooting went smoothly unexpectedly, half an hour earlier than expected.

The staff of the entire photography team have a deeper understanding of Qu Feitai, and they have become his fans, and they have to sign and take a group photo.

This is the charm derived from Qu Feitai. Anyone who has been in contact with him will be impressed by his charm.

The so-called charm is nothing more than appearance, figure, personality, talent, etc., and these are just the least worth mentioning of Qu Feitai.

Although Qu Feitai has a cold personality, he is still very gentle and responsive to fans who really like him.

After signing, Qu Feitai got into the car, and Tian Long handed him the water cup.

Qufeitai drank some water. Although there is no sun today, the air is a bit hot and stuffy.

Tian Takao fanned Qufeitai with his hat, and said with a sad expression: “I read the weather forecast that there will be heavy rain or heavy rain in Jiangzhou in the next few days. I hope it will not affect the concert.”

If the weather is serious that day, the concert will be temporarily suspended by the government.

Qu Feitai has been quietly preparing for this concert for so long, and his hard work cannot be ruined.

Qufeitai glanced at the sky, "July and August are the rainy seasons in Jiangzhou, I hope everything is well."

Picking up the phone, he saw the message from Song Yinzhang.

What's the matter with this kid, don't want to just send it to the door, this will let you keep two more.

Babyface doesn't get as fast as you.

Qufeitai sent a question mark.

After a long time, the other party did not reply.

Qu Feitai reluctantly called Huang Chao and asked him to save two tickets. He wanted to give it away.

Song Yinzhang didn't reply to him until the evening-for a friend, please mail it directly to this address when that time comes.

Address: No. 27, Mingshan Garden, Jinshui Road, contact person, Zhu Mingjing.

Qu Feitai saw the contact, his eyes flickered slightly.

After a while, he smiled softly.

Tian Takashi looked at Qu Feitai strangely, he rarely saw Qu Feitai smile so tenderly.

As if? Grotesquely.

Takao was taken aback by his thoughts, shivered, and quickly turned his head.

"Miss, your courier." At the lunch table, Uncle Wen walked in with a courier.

Everyone looked at Der Spiegel in surprise.

It's nothing more than everyone is so surprised. Ming Spiegel never buys online. Compared with Zhu Xiangxiang and Zhou Ying's piles of express delivery, it can be said that this is the first time Uncle Wen has received her express.

Everyone loses interest at a glance, but at this point it is something like documents, which may have something to do with the company's business.

Ming Jing put down his chopsticks and took it over: "Uncle Wen has worked hard."

Uncle Wen smiled gently and walked out.

Zhou Ying bored the rice in the bowl, because of the ticket, she hadn't been able to clear the mirror for a day.

Seeing Ming Jing's indifferent look, Zhou Ying felt that she had made a fuss again.

Isn't the cousin just such a person, why should she be angry with her.

Apologize, she can't hold her back.

Mingjing handed the courier directly to Zhou Ying.

Zhou Ying was stunned: "For me?"

(End of this chapter)

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