Chapter 374

Xiao Wang glanced at his watch from time to time: "It's been more than half an hour, can Miss Ran do it?"

No matter how the cover of this issue is shot, we can only accept our fate.

Fortunately, this girl is very popular and discussed, even more popular than first-line stars. The editor-in-chief also put in a lot of effort to ask her out.

It's just that this Miss Ran is different from ordinary celebrities. She has her own team and can't afford to mess with her.

Xie Jiang adjusted the camera, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not that simple to make a look, especially for a lady of her price..."

The layout of the scene is almost done. There are blue sky and white clouds, and the flowers are blooming like a brocade. It seems that you have traveled through the spring day when the flowers are blooming in an instant.

Xie Jiang exclaimed: "These are all real flowers..."

Where can I get so many real flowers in this season?

Ming Jing's assistant came over carrying a cage covered with cloth, which was quite mysterious.

Xie Jiang asked, "What's inside?"

Tao Xianxian smiled: "You will know later."

The more she said that, the more curious Xie Jiang became.

At this time, Xiao Wang's exclamation came from beside him: "It's so beautiful..."

Xie Jiang turned his head and looked towards the door. In the foggy winter weather, the girl walked slowly with flowers and clouds like satin, like a flower fairy who had traveled from a mythical world.

Mofa made an exquisite braid, with a few fresh and simple flowers inserted on the side, which made her neck look slender and her skin like snow.

As the person approached, Xie Jiang held his breath, for fear that even breathing would disturb the fairy in front of him.

Is this the mirror?

When the bright mirror appears in front of the camera, he never wears makeup. Young girls are full of collagen, so makeup has become a burden.

However, the girl in front of her at this moment, her light blue eye shadow reflected her eyes like a vast sea, blue as clean as washing, containing everything, making people speechless and lost in those eyes full of mystery.

The red lips are like vermilion, like the most beautiful peony, which is the most beautiful and heavenly fragrance.

A vine stretches from the clavicle to the right ear, like a ghostly hand of God, creating a perfect work, on the fair skin, full of a strange and poignant atmosphere.

An ice-blue water lily was placed between the girl's eyebrows. The lotus is pure in nature, and it emerges from the mud without being stained. Flora.

Such extreme beauty and purity, like the interweaving of ice and fire, summer and winter, made her look like a goddess above the nine heavens, sacred and not to be profaned.

It took Xie Jiang a long time to recover his voice: "Miss Ming Jing? Is that you?"

A louder voice is afraid of disturbing the goddess in front of me.

This goddess is not that goddess.

The girl smiled slightly: "Thank you, Teacher."

When the girl smiled, Xie Jiang felt that all the flowers in the world were blooming.

"Your makeup is really wonderful." Xie Jiang praised from the bottom of his heart.

The theme of this issue is man and nature. This kind of flower god costume can be said to fit the theme very well, and it is far away from the magazine's proposal.

Ming Jing walked into the flower-filled studio, and without doing anything, the beauty was already thrilling.

Tao Xianxian lifted the cloth from the cage. It turned out that there were several butterflies in the cage. When she opened the cage, the butterflies rushed out.

Xiao Wang exclaimed, "It turned out to be a butterfly."

In winter, you can actually see butterflies.

Tao Xianxian explained: "It is a artificially bred butterfly, and I have to return it after shooting."

This environment is not conducive to the survival of butterflies.

The butterfly fluttered its wings a few times, and then flew straight towards Ming Jing, one stayed on the flowers in Ming Jing's bun, and the other flew to the vine of Ming Jing's collarbone.

The girl stretched out her slender pancreas, and the butterfly rested on her white fingertips. The light and shadows fell from the top of her head, falling on the corners of her eyebrows, eyes, and the butterfly on her fingertips.

The holy goddess showed a gentle smile, like a god who embraces all things, even a humble and small butterfly is also the spirit of good fortune.

Xie Jiang pressed the shutter excitedly, his eyes were eager and enthusiastic, he kept changing the angle, and his hand never stopped pressing the shutter.

Under the lens, beautiful blockbusters emerge spontaneously.

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After the shooting, Ming Jing took the cage, and the butterflies seemed to obey her very much, and were sent into the cage along her fingers.

Xiao Wang looked at this scene with a strange expression on his face: "Miss Mingjing, why do these butterflies listen to you so much?"

Ming Jing closed the cage and said with a smile: "Everything has a spirit, they know it, and I won't hurt them."

At this moment, the girl squatting on the ground is so gentle and beautiful, Xiao Wang felt her kindness at close range, and his heart seemed to be surrounded by melting spring water, surging with unspeakable emotion.

It is better to see once than hear a hundred times, no matter how much gossip you hear, it is better to see it with your own eyes and feel deeply.

Yes, everything has a spirit, people can lie, but small animals can't lie. Whether a person is a good person, he can pretend to act, but he can't deceive the eyes of small animals.

"Miss Mingjing, you really opened my eyes today."

Ming Jing covered the cloth on the cage, handed it to Tao Xianxian, stood up and said, "Will director Anyang come to the fashion event on the 12th?"

This fashion festival is hosted by Wind Chime Magazine. There are a lot of activities at the end of the year, and artists often rush to the show. However, Wind Chime Magazine, as the benchmark in the industry, has always been a fashion vane. Many big names and first-line stars and international supermodels will come to join them. It is considered the highest level in the entertainment industry activity.

Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Director Anyang, he doesn't like to participate in this kind of activities, but coincidentally, he has a personal relationship with our editor-in-chief, so he will definitely come to join us."

Anyang’s reputation in the industry is not as high as that of Yu Dawei, but because of his unique style, he is the easiest to make hits. Every actor who works with him has contributed to the highest level of his acting career. I don’t know how many actors want to work with him, but for laymen Said that Anyang is obviously not as attractive as Yu Dawei.

Xiao Wang didn't know why Ding Jing suddenly asked Director An Yang, but Ding Jing was also one of the invited guests at the fashion ceremony on the 12th.

The headlines of the day were already to be expected.

Although this person is not from the entertainment industry, his ability to talk about blood and blood can stir up more topics than those celebrities who love to hype.

"I see. I really like Director An Yang's kite."

Only by keeping half of the words and keeping the other half can whet the appetite of the other party.

Xiao Wang did not expect that a little girl like Ming Jing would like such an old movie, and although the kite is Anyang's famous work, it is actually very difficult to understand. Only those who are old and have life experience can find resonance in the movie. .

The magazine is divided into cover and inside pages. One group is naturally not enough. The other group has discussed with Xie Jiang to go to the racecourse to take pictures at noon tomorrow.

When she changed into her school uniform and was about to get off the bus, Zheng Qing called her: "Down jacket."

Ming Jing looked back at the long white down jacket that Zheng Qing handed over, and smiled helplessly.

"It's so cold, it's not enough to just be pretty."

Ming Jing took it and put on his down jacket before getting out of the car.

Walking into the school gate, the bell for the end of the lunch break just rang at this time, and the quiet campus began to rejuvenate, and the students in the first year of high school were fighting in the corridor.

The two teenagers dashed down from the first grade teaching building and bumped into Ming Jing head-on, both of them were taken aback.

"Learn... Hello, sister."

The two bowed their heads and were about to leave.

"stop."

Both of their legs trembled, Zhou Xiang was about to slip away, Ji Dagui held him back and winked at him.

Ming Jing turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on the faces of the two.

"What are you panicking about?"

Ji Dagui rubbed his nose, and said with a chuckle: "Isn't it because I met my senior and was shocked by her amazing beauty?"

Ming Jing's eyes were on Zhou Xiang's face: "Where is Zhu Shaodan?"

The faces of the two of them fell, and they really asked Zhu Shaodan.

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"Cuckoo~" There is a small forest on the left side of the toilet. At this moment, there are a few cuckoo birds singing outside the wall of the small forest.

Ji Dagui glanced at the girl beside him, pinched his nose and bit the bullet.

"Cuckoo ~"

Immediately after a schoolbag smashed in first, Ji Dagui and Zhou Xiang hurriedly took a few steps aside.

Looking at the mirror again, there is no movement, and the return is like a mountain.

The two touched their noses awkwardly at the same time.

Immediately after a burst of rustling noises, a young man jumped up to the top of the wall, the shadow of the tree was mottled, only a few people were seen standing under the tree, the young man laughed loudly, and jumped down from the wall.

"Master is back."

The young man brushed his hair, and what caught his eyes was a pair of black boots. These calves are really thin. Do the grandchildren of Zhou Xiang and Ji Dagui have such thin legs?

Looking up, I realized that the legs are really long... um, a short skirt?

girl?

Zhu Shaodan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, and what came into view was a face as beautiful as a fairy, with a slight smile on his lips.

Zhu Shaodan paled in shock and fell to the ground.

"You...is that you?"

Zhou Xiang and Ji Dagui looked at each other and sneaked down.

They also heard about Zhu's family, and even knew more about it.

Zhu Shaodan used to fight against Ming Jing a lot in the past, but now, Ming Jing is Ran Tengxiao's aunt, and Zhu Shaodan's idol is Ran Tengxiao.

What kind of evil fate is this.

Do it yourself.

Ever since the Zhu family's banquet that night, Zhu Shaodan has disappeared.

He often sees the beginning and the end of the dragon, and the people of Zhu's family have long been used to it, and they don't care about him.

Ming Jing stared, and said lightly: "Mrs. Zhu is sick, and Mr. Zhu is lying in the ICU of the hospital. Such a big thing happened to Zhu's family. Don't you go back and take a look?"

Zhu Shaodan was startled: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ming Jing shook his head in disappointment, "I shouldn't have expected anything from you."

Zhu Shaodan lowered his head and muttered, "That's not because of you."

"What did you say?"

Zhu Shaodan was shocked, and quickly said: "Sister, I said you are very beautiful today, don't worry, I will go home now, and I will take good care of my parents."

Zhu Shaodan turned his head and left.

"I wish the family will transfer without you, and take the afternoon class first."

Zhu Shaodan was frowning, but he didn't dare not listen.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the classroom."

Zhu Shaodan quickly waved his hand: "No need, it's not that I don't know the way back to the classroom..."

The classmates saw it, and they still laughed at him to death.

Ming Jing glanced at him lightly, and Zhu Shaodan didn't dare to speak.

Obediently followed behind Ming Jing.

Along the way, Zhu Shaodan received a lot of curious eyes, and he glared viciously around.

"What are you looking at, I'll dig out your eyeballs if you look at it again." It's a proper hooligan style.

Everyone quickly looked away. They used to wonder why the siblings were so different, but now their doubts are cleared up.

Oh, it turns out that there is no blood relationship.

Ming Jing looked back at him lightly: "Don't bring the style of the Qinglong Club to school, you are a student, not a punk."

The usual gentle voice, but extremely harsh tone, Zhu Shaodan's heart skipped a beat subconsciously.

Okay, you are the eldest lady of the Ran family now, I can't afford to offend you, you are right in everything you say.

"Understood." Zhu Shaodan muttered.

"Speak louder."

Zhu Shaodan shouted at the top of his voice, "Understood."

The students on the entire floor were stunned.

The high school bully who used to be so arrogant that he was fearless is now like a quail, which has opened his eyes.

Ming Jing saw Zhu Shaodan walk into the classroom with his own eyes, and saw him sit down, lying on the table and turning his head away, as if angry.

Ming Jing shook his head and left before the bell rang.

"Brother Dan, your sister came to send you to school in person, we are not so lucky."

The one who spoke was the most mischievous boy in the class, who had been secretly provoking Zhu Shaodan's dissatisfaction, and wanted to sneer whenever he got the chance.

Zhu Shaodan grabbed the textbook on the table and threw it at him: "Do you want this blessing for you?"

The boy dodged quickly and said with a smile: "Of course I want it, but God won't be so kind to me. Brother Dan, don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings. Sister Mingjing, ask me, the whole class Who wouldn't want to have such a sister."

The whole class raised their hands in tacit agreement.

Like a slap on Zhu Shaodan's face, Zhu Shaodan's cheeks were burning hot.

"You are not related by blood, and senior sister Ming Jing is willing to take care of you, so you can have fun." The boy rolled his eyes, he had never seen such a fool.

Zhu Shaodan snorted and turned his head to the other side.

"What should Zhao Zhen call Miss Mingjing?" A girl asked her deskmate in a low voice.

"You are stupid, Zhao Zhen's mother is the cousin of Senior Ming Jing, you should ask Zhao Zhen what to call Senior Ming Jing."

Everyone doesn't know much about the family relationship of the Ran family. They only know that Zhao Zhen's mother is from the Ran family. With this kind of relationship, they can run rampant in the school. How powerful is a lady like Ming Jing who is so serious.

The girl counted on her fingers: "Shouldn't you call me aunt?"

The aunt of the school bully sounds very powerful.

"Brother Dan is sister Mingjing's younger brother, what do you think Zhao Zhen should call him?" the girl asked curiously.

Zhu Shaodan, who was in an extremely bad mood, froze when he heard these words.

Yes, why didn't he think of it.

He is a generation above Zhao Zhen.

"Haha, Zhao Zhen doesn't even call Senior Sister Mingjing, you expect her to call Brother Dan, what a joke, the school bully has his own dignity." The boy's shrill voice was very ear-piercing.

Zhu Shaodan grabbed the textbook on the table and threw it at him: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

However, the boy dodged it, and the textbook went straight towards a figure walking in the door, hitting his head.

The whole class was silent.

Then the head teacher roared furiously in the classroom: "Who is it, get out of here."

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