The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 230 Finger pulp (fourteen)

"Miss Zhu, thank you for saving my life today. I don't know how to thank you. I can't repay you in this life, and I will definitely repay you in the next life."

As soon as the girl came out, she knelt down in front of the mirror.

She had already learned from Xie Zhen that the girl who saved her tonight was the famous mirror.

It was rumored that she had a compassionate heart and that the Bodhisattva was reincarnated. The rumors were true.

In the night wind, the white skirt flutters, and the silver lotus is shining and holy, setting off the girl's figure more and more gracefully.

Ming Jing bent down and helped her up, "You should thank yourself for your bravery."

She had the courage to open the door before she could be seen by the people outside.

The girl looked at the girl in front of her very moved, and her thousand words turned into a tear in the corner of her eye.

"My name is Lan Huixin. I'm 20 years old. I'm a sophomore at the Film Academy. Something happened to my family. I wanted to earn money early to subsidize my family. A classmate of mine introduced me to a film audition, but I was tricked into coming here." this place..."

Thinking of that scene, the girl turned pale and humiliated, "If you hadn't saved me, I... I really would have no face to live on."

"What's his name?" Ming Jing asked.

Only then did Lan Huixin realize who Ding Jing was referring to, and said angrily: "He is Cheng Peng, the president of Xinghui Entertainment. He didn't dare to offend him, so he dared to be so unscrupulous, and he didn't know how many disgusting things he did behind his back."

Ming Jing frowned: "Liang Xiaohong...."

"Liang Xiaohong is the gold medal manager of Xinghui Entertainment. Do you know her? She and Cheng Peng are the same. I heard the inside story from friends in the circle before. Liang Xiaohong specially recruits young girls to give to others I didn't believe it before, but now that I think about it, I'm too naive."

Ming Jing hooked his lips, circled around and came back.

"This matter cannot be exposed so easily, otherwise more girls will be hurt like you." The girl's cold voice carried unquestionable determination.

Lan Huixin was moved and burst into tears, "You said that the girls who were hurt before were not as lucky as me to meet you, but doing so will offend the capital behind them, will it be difficult, and will give you back cause trouble."

"I only hope that women in the world will no longer be bullied and persecuted." Ming Jing said quietly.

Lan Hui stared blankly at her: "I've never met someone as nice as you..."

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "The classmate I introduced to you should be the breakthrough point. You can try to contact her and see if you can find any clues."

Lan Huixin took her mobile phone and went to the side to make a call. Ming Jing closed her eyes and thought for a while, then found Zheng Qing's number and dialed it.

"Hey, miss, it's not easy to think of me at last."

"Liang Xiaohong and Cheng Peng, how is the investigation going?"

"Ye Zhen has been following this matter, didn't she report it to you? I haven't contacted her for several days." Zheng Qing yawned: "Is Jingzhou fun?"

Ming Jing frowned: "I can't contact Ye Zhen either."

Zheng Qing's originally carefree tone suddenly became serious, "Has something happened to Ye Zhen?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Zheng Qing said, "I'll check right away."

Lan Huixin's classmate received a call at this time, it was incredible: "Hui Xin? Aren't you auditioning? How did it turn out?"

Lan Huixin sneered, how could she be so stupid, where would a director choose an audition at night, and it was still in an entertainment club.

In the final analysis, on the one hand, she trusted her too much, and on the other hand, the desire to make money drove her, ignoring these fatal details.

Lan Huixin choked up, and she wanted to cry, "Tingting, how could you lie to me? Wuwu, do you know me...me." At the end of the speech, she covered her mouth and burst into tears.

The other party was silent, with a hint of probing in his tone: "Huixin, what's the matter?"

"You know what's wrong with me, how can I have a friend like you, woohoo."

The other party stopped pretending: "Hui Xin, I'm doing this for your own good too. Think about it, that's the CEO of Xinghui Entertainment. If he falls in love with him, he can just throw some resources down and make you famous. Don't struggle too much." For decades, if I didn't have a boyfriend, I would have done it myself."

Lan Hui endured the nausea and said, "Do you know that he is old and ugly, I'm about to die of nausea."

"Bear it and it's over. Don't you want to make money? Wait until you become popular and then find a better one. That Huixin, don't blame me. I'm doing it for your own good. Seeing you worry about money every day, I'm sincere. want to help you."

Listening to the other party's hypocritical tone, Lan Hui almost vomited, how could she have such a disgusting friend.

"Where did you know Mr. Cheng? He is the president of Xinghui Entertainment, and he is not from the same world as us at all?"

"Senior Han Yue introduced it to me..." Hualuo realized that he had slipped his tongue, and hurriedly said: "I still have something to do here, so hang up first, and we can talk later."

Lan Huixin looked at the hung up phone and sneered.

Senior sister Han Yue.

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Ming Jing returned to the hotel and was greeted with a big hug.

"Hahaha, guess who I am?" The boy's arrogant laughter floated in the corridor.

"Bai Ziyan, let go."

Bai Ziyan let go of her, and raised his head rather bored, his eyes almost popped out at this look.

"It's been a while since I've seen you. The beauty has become more and more obvious. Are you interested in falling into the arms of the young master?"

Ming Jing patted his hand away: "Don't move, be honest."

After Hualuo walked into the room, Bai Ziyan followed with a playful smile, "You live in the presidential suite alone, are you a bit alone, do you want me to stay with you tonight?"

Ming Jing raised his eyebrows: "Bai Ziyan, are you free?"

Bai Ziyan pulled the wine cabinet, curled his lips in disgust, "It's okay, I spend a lot of time with you, but the beauty is blind."

Ming Jing said: "If you are free, I have a job here, which is very suitable for you."

Bai Ziyan's eyes lit up, "Hurry up, hurry up, my young master, I have long hair recently."

Ten minutes later, Bai Ziyan left the hotel excitedly.

Ming Jing received a call from Zhu Xiangxiang before going to bed.

This is the first time Zhu Xiangxiang has contacted her since Yunmeng Villa.

First, she reminisced about the past, and then said that she is currently participating in a talent show in Jingzhou, and she is not familiar with the place of life here. If Ming Jing has time, she would like to meet Ming Jing and tell her a secret about her life experience.

In the end, the hook was too straight, and she was confident that she could hook Ding Jing, and she did.

"Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, I'll be waiting for you at the Crown Club." Zhu Xiangxiang hung up the phone and raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

Ding Jing laughed, why is it the Crown Club again?

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"Xiao Fei, come out for a drink." Bai Ziyan took a drive on the street at night, breathing heavily.

Qu Feitai, who is immersed in songwriting, has no interest;

Not long after, "Bang bang bang." The knock on the door was deafening.

Qu Feitai took a deep breath. He didn't open the door, but the sound of knocking on the door kept coming, and the people who kept knocking on the door were extremely restless.

Qu Feitai opened the door aggressively, and Bai Ziyan walked in with a jug of beer, "Let me see what our big song star is doing at home?"

"Bai Ziyan, what are you doing?" Qu Feitai looked helpless when he saw several empty soda cans on the ground at the door.

Bai Ziyan pointed at him, "Huh..., it's your face that has deceived thousands of young girls. I want to tell your fans that you and I are married on the belly. In this life, you will never... escape from my father's trap." Palm."

Qu Feitai endured and endured: "You are drunk."

"Drunk your head, Qu Feitai, let me ask you, do you like Mingjing?" Bai Ziyan held Qu Feitai's face in both hands, and asked with a smile.

Qu Feitai shook off his hand in disgust: "Bai Ziyan, wake me up."

"Haha, you admit it, you like Mingjing, I should have known..." Bai Ziyan fell on the sofa, muttering in his mouth, and fell into a deep sleep.

Qu Feitai squeezed his fist and then let go, rationally reminding him not to care about like a fool.

Disgustingly took off his shoes, found a blanket and covered him, Qu Feitai kicked him: "Get out of here tomorrow morning, or I'll call your brother."

What responded to him was the boy's thunderous snoring, making Qu Feitai sleepless all night.

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