The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Observe the nose and the heart with a clear mind, and minimize the sense of existence.

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"Why don't you go back to Ran's house to drink? Junshan Yinzhen Mingqian Longjing has everything you need, which is much more advanced than the tea in my small place. The small temple can't afford your big Buddha." Zheng Qing came up and took the tea from Mingjing's hand Cup, sat down opposite in annoyance.

Ming Xin got up: "I'm a little bored, I'll go out for a walk."

In a flash, he disappeared.

Ming Jing picked up another cup, washed the tea and brewed it, and poured the brown tea soup into the jade porcelain cup again.

"Don't be so angry, drink a cup of tea to reduce the fire."

Zheng Qing picked up the drink like a cow, and slapped the teacup back on the table with a "snap".

"Tell me, what are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans, it's enough to do what a young lady should do."

"It seems that you, Miss Ran's family, are living a happy life."

Ming Jing smiled, "How is Yun Shangfeng's preparations going?"

"The funds are all in place. As for the director, I wanted to invite Li Shun, but he has no schedule. What do you think of An Yang and Zhang Maoke?"

Li Shun is a great director on par with Yu Dawei, and he rejected several invitations on the grounds that he has no schedule, probably because of his status as a great director, he doesn't like this kind of grassroots team.

An Yang is a new director who has emerged in recent years, but his style is unique, and he develops fault-finding to the extreme. Making movies is like making a foreign worker. A shot can be shot for three months. He is satirized by a late-stage procrastination director. Investors who are afraid of taking risks will not seek him if there are few projects.

But he is also the easiest one to make explosive money, it depends on whether there are gamblers.

But Zhang Maoke is more conservative, and belongs to the kind of more than the above.

Ming Jing said lightly, "Let's go to Anyang then."

"Do you really think Anyang is feasible? Have you calculated it? Will it be a hit?" Zheng Qing asked impatiently.

"I don't know what will happen in the future. It's just better to take a gamble than to spin around in the comfort zone. There may be unexpected results."

"Miss, that's an investment of more than one billion yuan. I put all my net worth in it, and I begged my grandpa to sue my grandma to recruit a few investors. If you screw me up, my son's milk powder money will be lost." No, will you raise my son then?"

It is a crazy gambler to gamble more than one billion.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger cub? There are risks in doing anything, and it all depends on the size of the risk."

"Strange, Ah Yu said that too." Zheng Qing stared at Ming Jing suspiciously.

Ming Jing narrowed his eyes and drank tea calmly.

"Anyang has a weird temper. You may have to work hard to sign him. The script will be sent to you within three days. If you go to him with the script, the success rate may be higher."

Interrupted by Ming Jing, Zheng Qing couldn't care less about the question just now.

"As a director, how dare he put on airs in the face of such a big investment project?"

"Geniuses always have a temper, let alone ghosts."

"By the way, speaking of Bo Yujiang, this woman asked to read the script, and even intervened in the screenwriting work, but I directly rejected it. This woman is not a good person at first glance."

"No, let her come."

Zheng Qing raised her eyebrows and glanced at her: "You said it, then I agree."

Since meeting Bo Yujiang last time, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She dreamed of Ah Yu several times, and then began to investigate Bo Yujiang secretly. As a result, there were too many mysteries about this person. Before she returned to Bo's house, she The archives are forged, and there is a familiar smell in them.

This is WT's method, and Bo Yujiang also has WT's handwriting, which is even more difficult.

Coupled with Bo Yujiang's face that looks like A Yu, perhaps finding out the mystery of Bo Yujiang's body can reveal the truth of A Yu's death.

Just these, don't tell Der Spiegel for now.

Zheng Qing opened the drawer, took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Ming Jing: "Everything you want is inside."

"The situation in Ran's family is complicated, and there are many open and secret fights, especially Ran Tengxiao, who is even more treacherous and cunning. You think you have deceived him, but you don't know that he is not just playing tricks. In short, don't relax all day in Ran's house. If anything goes wrong, you must contact me."

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Under the joint statement of director Yu Dawei and the flame crew, the identity of Miss Mingxin Yu is certain, and the outside world is half questioning and half expecting.

Ming Xin's biggest hot spot right now is that she is Ming Jing's senior sister and the real daughter of Zhu's family. According to netizens, she is completely inconspicuous in the entertainment industry regardless of her appearance or figure. Spectrum, absolutely instant kill all the actresses in the entertainment circle, but Ming Jing's ambition is not here.

For Ming Spiegel's sake, the public is willing to give Ming Xin a chance, maybe he has acting talent? After all, Yu Dawei took the initiative to stand up and speak for her. It is obvious to the public how tough this temper is.

While here I was still questioning and looking forward to it, the hot search list over there had already exploded three times in a row, and the public was instantly attracted by the fresher and more exciting news. cared.

——Gong Mou, the largest shareholder of Yamei Media, was exposed to illegal transactions!

——Xiao Wenwen's mistress, a habitual offender!

——Xiao Wenwen was slapped by Gong's wife on the set, and fled in embarrassment!

Xiao Wenwen is also considered to be a new flower recently. Although she was notorious for poking Yin and Yang in the show before, she fell into a mistress. After a period of time, she made a comeback again. All the black materials have been washed, and the entire network is sprinkled with water, and there is a faint momentum of small flowers.

It didn't take long for her to be taken to her lair again, but this time, it's useless to sprinkle a lot of water, and the public will never forgive her.

In addition, the previous black material was turned out, don't even think about turning over again.

Afterwards, several celebrities were exposed to scandals, and the public was curious about what a good day it is today. Everyone is now like Xi in the melon field...

"Go to that messy place again. Do you still have idol self-awareness? If you don't want to be popular, just get lost."

Standing in front of Zheng Qing was a young man with a guitar on his back, very cool on the street.

Ming Xin grabbed Ah Wen who was passing by and asked, "What's going on?"

Ah Wen said helplessly: "It's Dong Jiahe. He was singing in a bar before. Brother Qing told him to stop and concentrate on preparing for the draft. Who knew he would secretly go there behind Brother Qing's back. The place is too messy. If he becomes popular in the future, it will be exposed It’s a big thunder point.”

Among the four new recruits signed by Brother Qing, only this Dong Jiahe was the most disobedient, and sooner or later he caused trouble.

The young man pursed his lips, his cold brows showed stubbornness: "Can I pre-order a year's salary."

Zheng Qing laughed angrily: "One year's salary? Thanks to your open mouth, what value have you brought me? Why should I advance your one year's salary?"

"I have already written the songs for the draft."

"Why do you think that the songs you write will definitely be popular? Do you think you are the second Qu Feitai? Remember your own identity, you are just a trainee now, let me see you go to the bar, I will terminate the contract with you, and even if you live in a bar, it has nothing to do with me."

Zheng Qing put down his words and turned to leave.

The young man stood there silently, his thin lips tightly pursed.

Zheng Qing slammed the office door and told Xiao Wen: "Go and check for me, has he encountered any trouble in the bar recently?"

In that place, dragons and snakes are mixed, and three religions and nine streams are gathered. This kid is just stupid, don't be fooled by others.

Xiaowen said vigorously, "I'll check now."

Zheng Qing loosened his collar agitatedly.

Ming Jing stood up, "Go to rest early, I'm going back."

"I'll take you downstairs, and let's go out to get some fresh air. None of these boys make me feel at ease."

Thinking of something, Zheng Qing had a rare smile on his face: "The young man named Yan Chen you recommended is very good and has a lot of potential. Dong Jiahe is not good. I am going to push Yan Chen to the draft."

"You can figure it out."

The elevator opened, Ming Xin yawned and walked out first, Zheng Qing was a step behind, and asked in a low voice: "I forgot to ask you just now, what happened between you and that Doctor Bo?"

Ming Jing hooked his lips: "Friend."

"It's really that simple? Don't you have any other ideas?"

Ming Jing frowned slightly, and his usual gentle tone suddenly sank: "This kind of joke is not allowed."

Zheng Qing felt a little strange, she used to play jokes with Ming Jing and Qu Feitai, even with Shen Zhou, she didn't have such a big reaction.