The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 139

Chapter 139 Ye Zhen (one more)

"Ding Spiegel, my good Spiegel, please promise me. Our company's new opening is not easy, and it is almost impossible to open the pot. As a major shareholder, it is incumbent to save the company. If it weren't for my notorious reputation, I would just clean up. "

Zheng Qing's skill in grinding people is really great. From morning to night, she is close to her ears, and her ears are almost cocooned by her.

Ming Jing closed half of the calculus work and looked up at her: "I don't like being a star, and on the tenth, I will participate in a training camp to prepare for the winter camp."

"Auntie, it's either a celebrity or a life variety show. Let's show our face, eat and drink and collect the money. It will take up to two days without delaying your coming back for training. Besides, the location of this recording is in Jiangzhou. It is very convenient in a small mountain village under the jurisdiction."

"The newcomers nowadays are all crooked and inferior. They are far from the standard in my heart. Otherwise, I won't let you, a big boss, personally, Mingjing, I finally got a resource. Our company is It's up to you to die or live, do you bear to see it go bankrupt?" Zheng Qing said pitifully.

It is indeed an acting, acting is good.

Ming Jing still shook his head, "Not going."

Zheng Qing sat on the ground and started crying and grabbing the ground, "Ayu, if you are alive in the sky, open your eyes and see how your daughter bullied me... I am no longer alive."

Ming the lens hurts: "Stop it."

Zheng Qing stared at her: "Can you agree?"

Ming Jing sighed; "Is there no other way?"

"If there is, I can't find you, my aunt."

Ming Jing frowned: "But I don't like living under the spotlight."

"I know that you are low-key by nature and don't like sensational entertainment circles, but you can think about it from another angle. You Buddhists like quiet surroundings for practice, but there is a saying that you are hidden in the city, and the entertainment circles are more impetuous towards you. The more beneficial the practice, if you can stick to your heart in the entertainment industry, you will not be far from becoming a Buddha. Is this the truth? Believe me, I came from the entertainment industry." .

Ming Jing was taken aback, glanced at her, and muttered: "Great hidden in the city..."

suddenly smiled: "Interesting."

Zheng Qing's eyes lit up: "So you agree?"

"Life is full of dojos, I am narrow-minded." Ming Jing smiled slightly.

Zheng Qing shuddered suddenly: "Terrible!" It was a mile away from Mingjing.

"Okay, let's talk about it, I will contact the producer to check the time." Zheng Qing took the phone and ran to the side to call.

Mingjing thought for a while, picked up the book and read it again.

Zheng Qing came back after the call, saw Ming Jing holding a book, looked down at it seriously, and suddenly swallowed it when he wanted to talk.

She didn't know whether it was good or bad for Der Spiegel, but she knew that if Der Spiegel was unwilling, no one could force her.

"Known the time, and leave early the day after tomorrow."

Thinking of something, Zheng Qing urged a narrow smile: "Listening to the producer's meaning, the program group is also playing the song on the fly station. If you can knock it down, you will meet again on the show. What kind of fate must it be? God is helping you."

Ming Jing turned a page and said lightly: "Are you free?"

Zheng Qing smiled: "Busy, very busy." The words came out of the window and disappeared into the night.

The night breeze is blowing the white gauze curtain, bringing a wisp of breeze.

After a long time, Ming Jing closed the book and walked to the French window.

The quaint buddha beads lightly slid across the white fingertips, and a small sound was rubbed in the silence of the room.

The sound suddenly disappeared, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"I see."

Mingjing smiled suddenly, the bright moon on the horizon broke through the dark clouds, and Jiaojiao Qinghui was scattered on the earth again.

Changed to another outfit, Mingjing went downstairs.

Zhou's mother turned off the kitchen light and walked out of the kitchen. She saw Ming Jing walking downstairs, wearing an ankle-length white dress, her brows were extremely gentle under the light, and a string of Buddhist beads hung in her hands. She walked slowly and elegantly. Elegance, the lotus grows every step of the way.

"Miss? It's so late, are you going out?"

Ming Jing smiled faintly: "Go out and do something."

Zhou's mother glanced at the night: “It's almost ten o'clock... Miss, you go early, and I will let Uncle Wen keep the door for you.”

"Well, Zhou Ma, please rest early."

The words fall lightly.

Zhou's mother shook her head. It's best not to bother about Miss's affairs.

She was about to go back to the room, when she suddenly found Zhu Shaodan coming down from upstairs in a ghostly manner, Zhou Ma said in shock: "Little Master...what are you?"

Zhu Shaodan glared at her: "Don't talk."

sneakily followed Ming Jing and went out.

Zhou's mother was at a loss: "What are these siblings doing?"

The car drove out of the mountain road, Du Ze glanced at the rearview mirror, "Miss, someone is following."

Does the young master of Zhu's family treat the young lady as a fool?

A person who can think so is a fool.

Ming Jing hooked her lips: "Drive slowly, don't let him follow you."

"Yes."

Walking and stopping all the way, finally reached the destination.

Zhu Shaodan took off his sunglasses, looked at the sign of "Jiangzhou No. 1 Nursing Home", sneered and curled his lips.

finally got me caught.

However, the guards of this nursing home were extremely strict, and he was chased out by the security before he approached.

Zhu Shaodan pointed to the disappearing car butt: "Why can she get in?"

The security guard looked at him like a fool: "That's our VIP customer here. Of course you can get in. Get out, don't force me to call the police."

Look at this colorful peacock-like hair, skulls and pierced clothes. The shampoo boy who came out of a hair salon has so hot eyes that he doesn't wait for customers to go crazy here in the middle of the night.

Zhu Shaodan left cursingly, and circled the fence of the nursing home, ready to go over the wall, and just got up on tiptoe, the security guard chased it with a flashlight: "What are you doing? Still giving up?"

"Wow..." A hunting dog jumped out from behind the security guard, barking and rushing towards Zhu Shaodan.

"I'm **** you M." Zhu Shaodan cursed, turned around and ran away pissing. The hound chased him wildly. Zhu Shaodan scolded and fled. He didn't know when his shoes ran away.

"Zhu Mingjing, I don't share the same sky with you..." Zhu Shaodan wailed desperately.

Compared with the thrill of the gate, the quiet needles in the corridor on the top floor can be heard.

The girl wore a long skirt and walked in the quiet corridor. The voice-activated light above her head was on and off, especially like the beginning of a horror movie, especially when she walked without making any sound.

A young nurse walked out of the ward, seeing this scene, almost torn apart with fear.

Ghost!

The girl turned her head and glanced at her, the voice-activated light above her head suddenly turned on, reflecting a beautiful face, her brows were gentle and compassionate, and all the fear in her heart was diminished in a moment, and the warm spring breeze came on her face, as if she was in April. Chanran among the peach blossoms.

The girl curled her lips and smiled, "What's the matter?"

The little nurse shook her head quickly: "No...nothing."

Is this a fairy descending to the earth?

It's so beautiful and gentle, and there is a gap of thousands of miles from the ghost.

The little nurse patted her heart until the girl walked away. The light suddenly went out. The little nurse patted her palm, and the light came back on again. She turned her head and looked. .

In the summer, the little nurse suddenly broke into a cold sweat on her back, and her whole body was chilly.

It's midnight, and the ward is quite lively.

There is an entertainment variety show on TV. Everyone is working hard to bring laughter. The audience laughed, and the host and guests were all laughing.

Only the only audience in front of the TV watched this scene blankly.

The door of the "Kacha" ward was opened from the outside, and the girl lying on the bed rolled her eyes and looked towards the door.

Looking at the incoming person, there was finally a chap on that expressionless face, she straightened up suddenly, and her violent trembling lips showed her inner excitement.

"You finally came."

Ming Jing closed the door, walked to the hospital bed, took her hand to pulse.

The girl looked up at her in a daze. After years of ups and downs in the entertainment industry, she was accustomed to seeing all kinds of beauties, but with the outstanding appearance of the girl in front of him, even Luo Ziyin, who is known as the top beauty in the entertainment industry, would have to bow down. .

Beauty is in the bones and not in the skin, there are too many vases in the entertainment industry, empty and beautiful, but the head is empty and the belly is full of straw bags. The so-called temperament is only the added value of beauty.

However, the girl in front of me has a straight back, as if no matter what kind of difficulty she can't crush her spine, she is graceful and calm in her gestures. Even if the mountain is overwhelmed, she can not frown. This kind of calmness is how much she has gone through the vicissitudes of life. The true meaning of life can only be realized by the elderly.

She is too young, this kind of calmness also seems particularly charming, people can't help thinking and exploring. What story has happened to her?

Exploration born out of curiosity is the beginning of sinking.

"I'm almost in good health." Ming Jing put down her wrist.

"Can I leave here? After so many days, I am really suffocated to death. Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you." The girl said anxiously and expectantly.

It's really uncomfortable to be in confinement, although there are food and drink, there are still people waiting.

Only then did she know how important freedom is.

Ming Jing looked down at her. She was very tall and blocked the light above her head. A shadow was suppressed, and the girl shrank subconsciously.

is obviously much younger than her, but when facing those eyes, there is a kind of fear that makes the soul tremble.

"I can take you out of here."

The girl's eyes were happy.

"But you have to hide your appearance, so that no one can see your looks, nor can anyone know your name."

Liang Yanran was stunned, she didn't ask why, she nodded: "Okay."

"The morning after tomorrow, I'm going to participate in a life variety show. Be my assistant and follow me."

Life variety show?

Liang Yanran feels that fate is indeed a circle, she just came out of the entertainment circle, changed her identity and is about to step in again.

It's just that she used to be a big star of Zhongxing Pengyue, now she is a small assistant.

"As long as you don't forget what you promised me, no matter what you ask me to do, I will not refuse."

Liang Yanran has not forgotten what she is lingering now, for what, and that's okay, changing her identity will be more conducive to the investigation.

At this moment, a young woman walked in from the door, and said with a low eyebrow, "Miss."

Mingjing nodded, "Let's start."

The woman carried a black bag in her hand, and the bulge seemed to contain a lot of things.

Liang Yanran looked at her curiously, and saw the woman unpacking her bag. Inside were various makeup tools and wigs. The woman took out a set of tools and said to her, “Let's start.”

Liang Yanran turned her head to look at Mingjing.

Mingjing sat on the sofa, picked up a magazine on the table, and flipped it through.

Liang Yanran pursed her lips and turned her head away.

After some tinkering, the woman took a step back and nodded in satisfaction: "Miss taught me for so long, and finally achieved something."

Then he lowered his head and flipped through the bag, turned out a short hair with ears, and put it on Liang Yanran's head.

"Okay, look in the mirror yourself."

Liang Yanran walked to the bathroom, only to hear a scream from inside.

What the **** is this ugly girl in the mirror with dark skin, dark spots on her face and a matchmaking mole at the corner of her mouth!

What's more is that the matchmaker's mole has a hair on it, and it goes down with the breath, shouldn't it be so vivid!

Although this face is not very beautiful, it is at least a delicate woman. Where did this earthy and ugly black girl in the mirror come from?

No trace of the original owner can be found.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she thought she had been reborn in another body.

Liang Yanran rushed out of the bathroom and pointed to her face: "This is too ugly."

Ming Jing looked up and frowned.

"Too compelling."

is ugly and eye-catching, Liang Yanran can't help but want to be rough.

Han Suwen quickly pulled Liang Yanran over: "Then change it again."

It's okay this time, it's not that dark, the skin is yellow, and the matchmaker's moles are gone, it looks pleasing to the eye, but it's dazzling everyone.

is an ordinary person who can't be ordinary.

Han Suwen is satisfied with his craftsmanship: “Special waterproof cosmetics, it's okay to stick to it for a week.”

Liang Yanran frowned in disgust, why did she become so ugly...

Ming Jing closed the magazine and stood up: "Let's go."

Liang Yanran was trying to touch the opaque mirror now, and she didn't dare to ask, so she could only leave with her. Before walking out of the ward, she looked back at the woman who just put her makeup on, took off her shoes, and lay down on the hospital bed.

Liang Yanran twisted her eyebrows, realizing that her current identity seemed not simple, at least her face could not be recognized.

Is it dangerous?

She glanced at the girl walking beside her, everything was like a mystery, and her wealth and life were pinched in her hands.

Liang Yanran followed Ming Jing out of the ward door and took a deep breath.

This is free air.

came to the underground parking lot, the two got in the car, Du Ze looked at the rearview mirror, and drove silently.

drove out of the nursing home, and as expected, the tail followed up again.

Ming Jing said lightly: "Leave it off."

Du Ze nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared quickly under the cover of night.

The car galloped on the street late at night and came to Tonghe Shengshi Community.

The elevator door opened, and when Ming Jing looked up, he suddenly saw an acquaintance.

Qu Feitai was also taken aback when he saw Mingjing: "Mingjing? Why are you here?"

Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "This is what I want to ask."

Liang Yanran looked at Qu Feitai in shock. How could this kid know Ming Jing?

Looking at the sparks jumping in his eyes, Liang Yanran, as a person who came by, understood too much.

Thinking that she is just an ordinary person now, so she honestly shut up and became an invisible person.

Qu Feitai did not notice her, and pointed behind her: "I bought the house next door to you."

The words are down. Looking at Ming Spiegel frankly, it only took a day from buying a house to moving in, although it cost 10 million more than the market price.

Mingjing nodded, without saying more: "Go ahead."

The words fall and move away.

Qu Feitai saw the woman following Ming Jing. She looked very young, with short hair and shameless appearance.

He remembered all the people around Ming Jing, but this was the first time he saw him.

Liang Yanran felt that he was looking at herself, lowered his head and quickly caught up with Der Spiegel, and muttered in her heart, okay, the brat, it turned out that the person she was worried about was Der Spiegel, and he was no longer the cool and handsome top-little flying platform she knew.

I think back then, at an event ceremony, she was afraid that Qu Feitai was not used to this kind of occasion, so she took the initiative to talk to him to relieve his embarrassment. Who knows that this stinky kid doesn't appreciate her, and loves to answer her, causing her to be caught by his fans. We chased and scolded the old woman and posted...but she was so annoyed.

Smelly boy, it turns out that you are not cold, but you have not yet met someone who makes you willing to let go of your pride.

This news is going to be pierced out, and the entertainment industry will definitely shake the sky. It's not beautiful for her to eat melons and watch the show.

The sound of "banging" the door shut isolated Liang Yanran's random thoughts.

She looked at the luxury mansion in front of her, Jiangzhou, with every inch of land, was able to have such a well-decorated mansion of more than 200 square meters in a high-end community, she would definitely be a rich woman.

"What should I call you from now on?" Ming Jing turned back and said lightly.

Liang Yanran was stunned, twisted her eyebrows for a moment, and said, "Ye Zhen, call me Ye Zhen. Liang Yanran is my stage name."

(End of this chapter)

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