The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 272

Chapter 272 The Mist (two more)

Mingjing wants to read in the afternoon, and Ye Zhen, Liu and Muxue have made an appointment to go out shopping.

The two had just walked on the front foot, and Zheng Qing came on the back foot.

smelled the smell of hot pot in the room before it could dissipate, her eyes were a little bit lamented: "Eating hot pot didn't even call me."

Mingjing sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a thin blanket on her knees, holding a book in her hand, and looking at it unhurriedly.

Zheng Qing came over and glanced at the cover, and raised her eyebrows: “Wind up the wind? You asked me to buy the copyright of this book at a big price. It turned out that you like it yourself. I wonder if you still have a martial arts dream.”

Mingjing smiled, and his eyes fell from the writing on the high-rise buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Flame still has an investment gap of 200 million yuan, you can make up for it."

Zheng Qing took an orange from the fruit tray, peeled off a petal and stuck it in his mouth, and leaped lightly onto the storage cabinet by the balcony, bending one leg, indescribably handsome.

"Two hundred million? It's so easy to say, are you guaranteed to be hot?"

"Support the art, so that Director Yu can feel at ease to film and not be kidnapped by capital." Ming Jing said lightly.

Zheng Qing almost believed, "Where is the wind?"

The light in the bright mirror gradually deepens, and the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, "Prepare for a shoot, contact the best team."

Zheng Qing raised her eyebrows, grabbed the book in Ming Jing's hand and flipped through it: "Isn't it just a martial arts novel? Where did it attract you? There are many better IPs than it."

This book is very famous, but Zheng Qing thinks that the story is a good one, but the writing and story coordinating ability is still very close, and the novel is severely divided before and after, otherwise it can be better.

"I like."

"Well, since you like it, then I will ask the best professional team to make you the best martial arts movie."

"I will write the script." Ming Jing hooked her lips, "Yes, contact the original author, complete the copyright, and complete the contract."

The copyright is only three years, and only film and television copyrights, animation publishing audiobooks and a series of copyrights are still in the hands of the original authors.

Zheng Qing stroked her chin. Why did Ming Jing slam the book so hard?

This is a questionable question.

"Don't worry, I'll take it for you. This author happens to be from Jingzhou. I will find time to make an appointment to improve the copyright."

"After talking about the novel, let's talk about something else, I found a secret in Xue An." Zheng Qing said calmly and looked at Mingjing.

Ding Jing was not surprised, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What's the secret?"

"His Bai Yueguang more than ten years ago was Ayu, so is it possible that you are Xue An's child?"

Ming Jing was stunned, then smiled and shook his head: "Fantastic Nights."

"Don't you believe it? But I have evidence."

Zheng Qing listed a series of so-called evidences in her investigation with reasoning, which strongly proves that Jiang Yu and Xue An had trouble with Xue An.

Ming Jing rubbed her eyebrows helplessly. How could she tell Zheng Qing whether Jiang Yu had a child? Could she be the client not sure? But Zheng Qing was convinced.

One step wrong, Zheng Qing ran farther and farther on this road.

But if you deny it, her existence is illogical.

This is an unsolvable proposition.

Ming Spiegel neither admitted nor denied it, in Zheng Qing's eyes, it was acquiescence.

"The two seem to have nothing to do with each other, but I'm sure that Ayu's death has nothing to do with Xue An. No wonder you have been paying attention to Xue An. Have you already known it?" Looking back now, Ming Spiegel though She did not deliberately express it, but in fact she has been paying attention to Xue An silently.

In the long silence, Zheng Qing has been waiting for her explanation.

The night is swept, and the lights outside the window are dim.

There is no light in the room, and the stars and moon outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are shining a bit of light, reflecting the moonlight under the feet.

"Nighthawk used Xue An to deceive her into the snow-capped mountains. When she was unprepared, she laid a net of heaven and earth."

The calm and cool tone of the girl seemed to tell a simple story, but Zheng Qing was shocked when she heard it.

"She was already badly injured, but she could not escape with her wings surrounded by twenty elite soldiers."

Ming Jing raised her hand, and gently brushed the white skirt, her beautiful face was gentle and indifferent.

"No one can leave the organization alive. Her freedom comes at the cost of her life, but she never regrets it."

Mingjing curled up the corners of her lips and smiled softly.

Every choice, she has never regretted it.

Zheng Qing clenched his fists, his eyes were red: "Ayu..."

Soon she gritted her teeth and said: "Nighthawk, I will definitely not let him go."

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head.

Zheng Qing was stunned: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nighthawk was not the only one who wanted Jiang Yu to die back then."

A dead corpse, buried deep underground, the flesh and blood rotted, and the cells died out, leaving a pair of dead bones in the end.

Like some things, after years of age, the face will be blurred, but the context will become more and more clear.

Pull away the heavy fog, and finally see the blue sky.

Zheng Qing was startled: "Who else wants to kill you? How much hatred do you have? You have such a good personality, who has offended you?"

Mingjing looked down and smiled, her white face as gorgeous as fireworks but ethereal.

"Every husband is innocent, and he is guilty of his crime."

Her gaze fell on the cover of the novel, and the three **** pens of Yun Shangfeng walked the dragon and snake, unrestrained and unrestrained, with a sense of chivalry.

Next to is the author Xiangkui.

Mingjing's fingers flicked the word Xiangkui, the smile on his lips became softer, but his eyes were as cold and deep as a cold pool.

Zheng Qing was confused, becoming more and more like a mist, unable to sort out his thoughts.

Is she still not enough about Ayu?

"Tell me who it is, I must kill them to avenge Ayu." Zheng Qing said through gritted teeth.

"No hurry, I have time, and play with them slowly."

Zheng Qing raised her head, under the moonlight, the girl's eyes were gentle and watery, but Zheng Qing shivered suddenly.

The softer Ming Jing smiled, the more serious it was.

Those people ask for their own blessings.

On November 14, the sky was a little gloomy. It is always like this in winter in Jingzhou, and there is very little time to see the sun.

On this day, the entertainment industry is deep-fried.

The new work "Flame" directed by Yu Dawei is extremely concerned in the industry. On this day, the crew held a launch conference in Jingzhou, and the cast was finally announced.

The mysterious Yu Girl also unveiled the veil of mystery on this day.

is a little-known newcomer. The public is a little disappointed and suspects that Yu Dawei's vision has regressed.

The actress who is the second female actress is very eye-catching. On the Internet, he ridiculed which investor this is a resource cafe that forced in. Yu Dawei deliberately found a beautiful supporting actress.

When it was announced that Zhou Zhengru was playing the male lead, the whole network was surprised, but it was reasonable to think about it, and the two walls joined forces.

Ye Zhen and Lan Huixin stood together. Ye Zhen wore a large cotton suit, and she looked very bloated. Compared with the "beautiful frozen people" of the actresses around, it was too eye-catching.

Lan Huixin rubbed her arms and sneezed: "I've made a mistake, I've known it's so cold. I must wrap my down jacket."

Ye Zhen took off her cotton jacket and put it on her shoulders, Lan Huixin said quickly, “No need.”

Ye Zhen said with a smile: “I still wear one inside, and I'm in good health, I'm not afraid of the cold, so you can wear it, don't catch a cold, or it will delay the shooting process.”

Mingxin was forced by Ming Spiegel to Lian Ba Duan Jin since she was a child. His physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people. Even after lying down for several months, after these days of cultivation, he recovers quickly.

The winter in the nunnery is more difficult than it is now, and it is still carried down. It can be said that the teachers and sisters are all able to bear the cold.

Lan Hui said gratefully, "Thank you."

Ye Zhen patted her shoulder: "You are Ming Spiegel's friend, and that's my friend. If you say thank you, you'll see you away. We will get along for a long time in the future. Don't be polite."

Lan Hui sucked her red nose, and the cold wind blew on her body, making her heart warm.

The scene of was filmed by the media, which caused speculation on the Internet.

The public originally wanted to watch the excitement. Who knew that the two actresses were very harmonious, and the heroine was more atmospheric, and directly took off the cotton clothes to the second female. The tearing scene in the public imagination was not staged, and could not help but feel a little disappointed.

Some people sneered at Miss Yu's hypocrisy.

This is the case in the entertainment industry. A look and a sentence can split countless meanings, which is purely full.

"Flame" is booming, and next is a week-long script reading.

Li Tingting and two roommates saw photos of the opening ceremony on the Internet, and saw a familiar face beside Yu Girl.

The three looked at each other, seeing the incredible in each other's eyes.

What kind of **** luck did Lan Huixin step on?

(End of this chapter)

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