The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 139 Ye Zhen (Part 1)

"Mingjing, my good Dingjing, just promise me. It's not easy for our company to start a new business. It's almost overwhelmed. As a major shareholder, it's your duty to save the company. If it wasn't for my notoriety, I would clean it up and do it myself. "

Zheng Qing's knack for grinding people is really good, she keeps on her ears from morning to night, and Ming Jing's ears are almost calloused by her.

Der Spiegel closed and read half of the calculus book, and looked up at her: "I don't like being a star, and on the 10th, I will participate in a training camp to prepare for the winter camp."

"Grandma, I don't want you to be a star, but it's a variety show of life. Let's show our face, go up to eat and drink, and collect the money. It will take up to two days. It won't delay your return to training. Besides, the recording location is in Jiangzhou. In a small mountain village under its jurisdiction, it is very convenient."

"The current newcomers are all crooked and inferior, and they are far from the standard in my heart. Otherwise, I wouldn't let you, a big boss, come in person. Der Spiegel, I managed to get a resource. Our company is Life or death depends on you, do you have the heart to see it go bankrupt?" Zheng Qing said pitifully.

You really deserve to be an actor, and your acting skills are good.

Ming Jing still shook his head, "No."

Zheng Qing sat down on the ground and began to cry, "Ah Yu, if you are alive in heaven, open your eyes and see how your daughter bullies me...I'm dead."

Ming Jing was in pain: "Stop."

Zheng Qing stared at her: "Do 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 the sensational entertainment industry, but you can think about it from another angle. Your Buddhist practice likes a quiet environment, but there is a saying that the more impetuous the entertainment industry is to you if you hide in the city. The more beneficial you practice, if you can stick to your heart in the entertainment industry, you will not be far from becoming a Buddha, isn't that the truth? Believe me, I came here from the entertainment industry." Zheng Qing followed the persuasion .

Ming Jing was startled, glanced at her, and murmured: "Da Yin is hiding in the city..."

Suddenly smiled: "Interesting."

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

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

Zheng Qing shivered suddenly: "Scary!" He automatically moved away from the mirror.

"Okay, let's make an agreement, I'll contact the producer to check the time." Zheng Qing ran to the side with his mobile phone to make a call.

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

When Zheng Qing came back from the phone call, he saw Ming Jing holding a book, looking down at it seriously, and suddenly swallowed the words he wanted to blurt out.

She didn't know whether it was good or bad for Ding Jing, but she knew that if Ding Jing didn't want to, no one could force her.

"It's time to hit the time, and we will leave early the morning of the day after tomorrow."

Thinking of something, Zheng Qing smiled narrowly: "According to the producer, the program team is also knocking on Qu Feitai. If you can knock it down, you can meet again on the show. What kind of fate is this? It seems that even God is helping you."

Ming Jing turned a page and said calmly, "Are you free?"

Zheng Qing chuckled: "Busy, very busy." Hualuo got out of the window and disappeared into the night.

The night wind blows the white gauze curtain, bringing a breeze.

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

The quaint Buddhist beads lightly slid across the white fingertips, and there was a subtle sound of rubbing in the quiet room.

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

"I see."

Ming Jing suddenly smiled, and the bright moon broke through the dark clouds in the sky, and the bright and clear light sprinkled on the world again.

After changing his clothes, Ming Jing went downstairs.

Mama Zhou turned off the light in the kitchen, walked out of the kitchen, and saw Ming Jing coming down the stairs, wearing an ankle-length white dress, her eyebrows were extremely gentle under the light, and a string of Buddhist beads was hanging in her hand. Elegant, growing lotus every step of the way.

"Miss? It's so late, you want to go out?"

Ming Jing smiled lightly and said, "Go out and do some errands."

Zhou's mother glanced at the night: "It's almost ten o'clock...Miss, you go early and come back early, I asked Uncle Wen to keep the door for you."

"Well, Mama Zhou, you should rest earlier."

The words slipped away.

Mother Zhou shook her head, it's best not to ask about the young lady's affairs.

She was about to go back to her room when she suddenly found Zhu Shaodan coming down from the stairs in a ghostly manner. Mother Zhou said in shock, "Young master...you are?"

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

Sneakily followed Ming Jing and went out.

Mother Zhou was at a loss: "What are these siblings doing?"

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

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

Anyone who can think that way is a fool.

Ming Jing hooked his lips: "Slow down, don't let him get lost."

"yes."

Stop and go all the way, finally arrived at the destination.

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

Finally got me caught.

However, the guards in this nursing home were extremely strict, and he was kicked out by the security guards before he even approached.

Zhu Shaodan pointed to the buttocks of the car that was about to disappear: "Why can she get in?"

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

Look at the colorful hair like a peacock, the clothes with skeletons and holes, the boy who washes his hair from which hair salon is so eye-catching, why is he crazy here if he doesn't serve customers in the middle of the night.

Zhu Shaodan left cursing, walked around the wall of the nursing home, and was about to climb over the wall to enter. Just when he stood on tiptoe, the security guard chased him with a flashlight: "What are you doing? Still not giving up?"

"Wow, woof..." A hound jumped out from behind the security guard, barking and rushed towards Zhu Shaodan.

"I'm fucking you." Zhu Shaodan cursed, turned around and fled away like hell, the hound chased after him wildly, Zhu Shaodan ran away while scolding, and lost his shoes at some point.

"Zhu Mingjing, you and I are at odds..." Zhu Shaodan let out a desperate wail.

Compared with the thrilling scene at the gate, the quiet needle drop can be heard in the corridor on the top floor.

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

A little nurse came out of the ward. Seeing this scene, she was almost terrified.

Ghost!

The girl turned her head to look at her, and the voice-activated light above her head suddenly turned on, revealing a beautiful face, with gentle and compassionate brows, instantly diluting all the fear in her heart, and the warm spring breeze blowing over her face, as if she was in April Among the bright peach blossoms.

The girl bent her lips and smiled, "What's wrong?"

The little nurse quickly shook her head: "No...it's okay."

This is a fairy descending to earth, right?

It's so beautiful and gentle, the gap between you and ghosts is fine.

It wasn't until the girl was gone that the little nurse patted her heart. At this moment, the light went out suddenly. The little nurse patted her palms, and the light came back on again. She turned her head and saw that the corridor was empty, where was the beautiful figure just now? .

In the summer, the little nurse suddenly broke out in cold sweat on her back, and her whole body felt chilly.

——

It was midnight, and the ward was very lively.

An entertainment variety show was being broadcast on TV, and everyone was working hard to bring laughter. The audience laughed, and the host and guests also laughed.

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

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

Seeing the person coming, a crack finally appeared on that expressionless face, she straightened up suddenly, her lips trembling violently showed the excitement in her heart.

"You finally came."

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

The girl looked up at her blankly. She has been in the entertainment industry for many years. She is used to seeing all kinds of beauties, but with an outstanding appearance like the girl in front of her, even Luo Ziyin, who is known as the number one beauty in the entertainment industry, would be willing to bow down. .

There are too many vases in the entertainment industry, there is beauty in emptiness, but in reality it is empty-headed and full of straws, the so-called temperament is just the added value brought by beauty.

However, the girl in front of her has a straight back, as if no matter what kind of difficulties can crush her back, her gestures are graceful and calm, even if Mount Tai is overwhelmed, she can not frown. Only the elderly can comprehend the true meaning of life.

She is too young, so this kind of calmness is extraordinarily charming. People can't help but think and explore, what happened to her?

Exploration born out of curiosity is the beginning of sinking.

"You're almost in good health." Ming Jing lowered her wrist.

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

The feeling of being in confinement is really uncomfortable, although there is food, drink, and service.

Only then did she realize how important freedom is.

Ming Jing looked down at her, she was tall, covered the light above her head, a shadow fell down, the girl shrank subconsciously.

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 brightened.

"But you have to hide your face, you can't let anyone see your face, and you can't let anyone know your name."

Liang Yanran was stunned for a moment, she didn't ask why, she nodded, "Okay."

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

Life variety show?

Liang Yanran felt that fate really was a circle, she had just stepped out of the entertainment circle, and was about to step into it again with a different identity.

It's just that she was a big star before, but 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 did not forget why she was lingering on her last breath. This is also good, changing her identity will be more conducive to investigation.

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

Ming Jing nodded, "Let's begin."

The woman was carrying a black bag in her hand, which was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of things.

Liang Yanran looked at her curiously, and saw the woman opened the bag, which contained various makeup tools and wig clothes. The woman took out a set of tools and said to her: "Let's start."

Liang Yanran turned her head to look at Ming Jing.

Ming Jing sat on the sofa, picked up a magazine on the table, and flipped through it casually.

Liang Yanran pursed her lips and turned her head away.

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

Then he lowered his head and rummaged through the bag, found a short ear-length hair, and put it on Liang Yanran's head.

"Okay, go look yourself in the mirror."

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

In the mirror, this ugly girl with dark skin, dark spots on her face and a matchmaker's mole on her mouth is what kind of Dence!

What's more amazing is that there is a hair growing on the matchmaker's mole, which rises and falls with the breath, how about it being so vivid!

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

No trace of the original owner could be found.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought she was reborn in another body.

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

Ming Jing raised his head and frowned.

"Too striking."

It was ugly and eye-catching, Liang Yanran couldn't help but want to be rude.

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

This time it's better, it's not so dark, the complexion is yellowish, and the matchmaker mole is gone, and it looks pleasing to the eye, but it also disappears from everyone.

Just an ordinary person who is too ordinary to be ordinary.

Han Suwen is very satisfied with her craftsmanship: "The special waterproof cosmetics can last for a week without any problem."

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

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

Liang Yanran felt what the opaque mirror was doing now, and she didn't dare to ask, so she could only follow her away. Before she walked out of the ward, she looked back at the woman who had just put on her makeup, took off her shoes, and lay down on the hospital bed.

Liang Yanran frowned, realizing that her current identity didn't seem simple, at least her face couldn't be recognized by others.

Is it dangerous?

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

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

This is free air.

When they came to the underground parking lot, the two got into the car. Du Ze glanced at the rearview mirror and drove in silence.

After driving out of the nursing home, as expected, his tail followed him again.

Ming Jing said indifferently: "Get rid of it."

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

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

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

Qu Feitai was also startled when he saw Ming Jing: "Ming Jing? Why are you here?"

Ming Jing raised his eyebrows: "That's what I want to ask too."

Liang Yanran looked at Qu Feitai in shock, how could this kid know Ming Jing?

Seeing the sparks in his eyes, Liang Yanran, who has been there, understands it all too well.

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

Sure enough, Qu Feitai didn't notice her, and pointed behind him: "I bought the house next door to you."

Hua Luo looked at Ming Jing frankly, from buying a house to transferring in, it only took one day, although it cost 10 million more than the market price.

Ming Jing nodded, without further words: "Go and do your work."

After talking, he walked away.

Only then did Qu Feitai see the woman following behind Ming Jing, who looked very young, with short hair and an unattractive appearance.

He remembered everyone around Ming Jing, but this was the first time he saw this person.

Liang Yanran felt that he was looking at her, lowered her head and quickly caught up with Ming Jing, muttering in her heart, okay brat, the person she was thinking about was Ming Jing, not the cool and handsome Qu Feitai she knew anymore.

Back then, at an event ceremony, she was afraid that Qu Feitai would not be used to this kind of occasion, so she took the initiative to talk to him to relieve his embarrassment, but who knew that this brat was ungrateful and ignored her, causing her to be attracted by his fans. They chased and scolded the old woman for posting...but she was pissed off.

Brat, it turns out that you are not aloof, but you haven't met anyone who makes you willing to let go of your pride.

If this news gets out, the entertainment industry will definitely be turned upside down. Wouldn't it be great for her to eat melons and watch dramas.

The sound of the door closing "bang" cut off the wild thoughts in Liang Yanran's mind.

She looked at the mansion in front of her. Jiangzhou is very expensive. To have such a well-decorated mansion of more than 200 square meters in a high-end community, she must be a rich woman.

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

Liang Yanran was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Ye Zhen, call me Ye Zhen, Liang Yanran is my stage name."