The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 385 Script

Jiangzhou.

Another normal Saturday.

A Cadillac parked at the gate of the villa.

The car window was half down, revealing the woman's capable and beautiful face.

"Hello, my name is Dai, and I'm here to deliver a dress to Miss Mingjing."

Mao Er remembered: "Miss has notified in advance, you can go in quickly."

The words fell and the gate was raised.

Dai Qian smiled gratefully, started the car and drove in through the gate.

The assistant in the passenger seat looked at the green mountains and green waters in front of him, and exclaimed, "Is this the rumored Ran's family? It's too deep, it directly occupies a mountain."

Many people knew very little about the Ran family. After Ming Jing's life was exposed, everyone actively or passively got to know the Ran family.

Then the assistant said with some concern: "I heard that the Patriarch of Ran's family is terrible, in case he doesn't like us..."

How come there is a feeling of stepping into a wolf's den?

"Don't think too much, we were invited by Miss Mingjing, she won't let us have any accidents."

There are men in black patrolling the manor from time to time. They wear uniform black uniforms, with regular steps and serious faces, which makes people feel oppressed.

When they arrived in front of a triumphal arch, a man in black appeared and stopped them, saying that they could not drive in from behind and had to walk.

The two could only get out of the car, walk in with their things, and enjoy the scenery here, which was a worthwhile trip.

Until a castle like a fairy tale appeared in front of them, both of them were dumbfounded at the same time.

A sweet-looking young girl came out with a smile: "Is Mr. Dai? Missy has been waiting for a long time, come with me."

Dai Qian was still calm, her assistant's legs were already weak.

Xiao Hua took the two of them to a lounge on the second floor. Ming Jing sat in front of the tea table, making tea in a smooth and fluid manner.

"Mr. Dai, please stay safe."

Dai Qian said with a smile: "It's not easy to see Miss Mingjing now."

Ming Jing handed her a cup of tea, and Dai Qian quickly took it with both hands.

After drinking tea, she was ready to talk about business, "Ms. Mingjing's dress for tomorrow's event will be designed and made by me. I will show it to Miss Mingjing today. If you are not satisfied, you can modify it."

Dai Qian took the gift box from the assistant, opened the lid, took out the skirt and shook it off, the moon-white starry sky skirt was radiant and beautiful, no girl would not like it.

Der Spiegel tried on the upper body, no matter the chest line or waist line is very suitable, tailor-made, perfect.

Dai Qian sighed: "This dress is unique in the world. It is my gift to Ms. Ming Jing. Thank you Ms. Ming Jing for promoting and taking care of our brand in the past six months. Of course, a dress is absolutely not enough to repay. Count it as a little thought of mine."

Ming Jing's face was always light, and he nodded with a smile: "I like it very much."

Dai Qian didn't stay long at Ran's house, and next she would go to Zhu's house to deliver a dress to Ming Xin.

That's right, Ming Xin will also participate in tomorrow's fashion event. She is Miss Yu and has signed a contract with a film and television company. Tomorrow will be her first official appearance in front of the media.

Ming Xin's dress was prepared by Ming Jing.

Dai Qian left Ran's house and hurried to Zhu's house.

She first visited Lin Qing, Mrs. Zhu, thinking that she would look good after finding her own daughter, but unexpectedly she looked sick and haggard.

"Madam, are you sick? Have you seen a doctor?"

Lin Qing was kind to her, seeing her in such a state now made her feel uncomfortable.

"I can't die...cough cough..." After saying a few words, Lin Qing covered her mouth and coughed.

At this time, a young girl came in with a bowl of medicine: "Auntie, it's time to drink the medicine."

This girl is tall and slender, with a pure and beautiful appearance, which is eye-catching.

I heard her name was Aunt Lin Qing, she turned out to be Lin Qing's niece, why never heard Lin Qing mention it before.

The girl smiled slightly when she saw her, "Auntie Dai, hello, my name is Lin Ya."

The conversation was generous and decent, and Dai Qian couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

When Lin Qing heard that he was going to drink medicine, his face immediately turned down.

"Auntie, before my cousin left, I specifically told me that I must watch you drink the medicine with my own eyes, otherwise I would not be able to explain to my cousin."

Only then did Lin Qing's expression soften, and he muttered, "It's so hard."

Lin Ya took out the prepared candied fruit, "This is Xu's tangerine, which is your favorite, aunt. You can only eat it if you drink medicine."

Lin Qing bit the bullet and drank the medicine, her bitter brows were all wrinkled together, and her complexion recovered after swallowing a tangerine.

Thinking of something, she said angrily, "Xin'er went to the hospital again?"

Lin Ya raised her hand and gently placed it on Lin Qing's back to comfort her, and said with a smile, "Auntie, it's time for you to rest."

With outsiders present, it was inconvenient for Lin Qing to say more, and she became tired after a while, lay down and fell asleep.

Dai Qian sat in the living room on the first floor and waited for Ming Xin. Lin Ya brought over the tea and snacks she made herself, and sat down to wait with Dai Qian.

"Excuse me for asking, how old is Miss Lin this year?"

"Auntie Dai, you are my aunt's friend and my elder. Just call me Xiaoya. I am nineteen years old."

Dai Qian had a good impression of her, "Have you gone to college yet?"

Lin Ya smiled and said, "I'm a freshman in Jiangzhou University now."

"What major are you studying?"

"computer."

This is the trump card major of Jiangzhou University. The score line is almost comparable to that of Huaqing University. Those who can be admitted are not ordinary people.

This girl is not only beautiful, but also smart, which is really rare.

The two chatted and Tianming came back.

I have seen the beauty of Ming Jing and Lin Ya, but when I saw Ming Xin, I felt a little disappointed.

It seems that what is said on the Internet is really good, with such a look, it is not suitable for entering the entertainment circle at all.

But who let someone have a powerful junior sister? I can't be envious.

When Mingxin heard that Dai Qian gave her a dress, a bright smile appeared on his face.

"I am so sorry to keep you waiting."

The girl's smile is very contagious. Although she is not as delicate as Lin Ya, she is a sunny girl with her own style.

Dai Qian took out the dress and asked her to try it on. Ming Xin's measurements were told by Ming Jing, and with Dai Qian's skillful hands, the dress was surprisingly suitable.

Ming Jing's clothes are basically all made by her, so the dress for Ming Jing is a certainty.

It seems that Ming Spiegel's relationship with this senior sister is really as good as rumored.

Tomorrow's fashion event is the annual red carpet competition in the entertainment industry, and it is a must for female stars. A month ago, many female stars offered an olive branch to her studio, asking her to design dresses herself.

However, except for the dresses of Ding Jing and Ming Xin, which are designed by herself, the dresses of other stars are all in charge of the designers of her brand. Her brand concept is unique. Her clothing brand is very popular among celebrities, even more popular than foreign big names.

Lin Ya looked at the dress on Ming Xin and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful."

The little black dress, with smooth tailoring, simple and elegant design, grand and classic, this year’s trend is black, this fashion whirlwind is still blown by a bright mirror, the waist design highlights the youthful and lively of a girl, Ming Xin’s tall and well-proportioned figure , not the kind of skinny that pursues morbidity, healthy and energetic, it is simply tailor-made for her.

Ming Xin looked at the girl in the mirror, her eyes were a little dazed.

Liang Yanran is a first-line actress. When she walks on the red carpet to participate in events, she always wears only first-tier high-end high-end brands. She is invincible on the red carpet. She is known as the queen of fashion. As long as she is there, other actresses will definitely be eclipsed.

Touching the simple and elegant little black dress on her body, an unspeakable emotion emerged in her heart.

The so-called past is all prologue.

A new journey in the entertainment industry will start with this little black dress.

It is Der Spiegel's expectation and blessing for her.

"Junior Sister, I will not let you down."

——

"Miss, the lychees just arrived by air are fresh."

"Miss, are you tired? Let me give you a shoulder squeeze. I have studied with professional technicians..."

Xiao Hua circled around Ming Jing attentively, Ming Jing said helplessly, "I'll take you with me tomorrow, okay?"

Xiaohua said with a surprised face: "Miss, you actually guessed what I was thinking. We have such a tacit understanding. I will be your assistant tomorrow."

Ming Jing smiled, lowered his head and began to write the script.

Xiao Hua was busy serving tea and pouring water, and didn't dare to disturb Ming Jing at all.

She saw a thick stack of documents beside her, and the three large characters on the cover were very eye-catching.

Isn't this the name of a very popular novel?

Yun Shangfeng thought of how many tears she shed for the sadomasochism of the protagonist in the novel when she stayed up late every day to read it when she was in high school.

Looking at the mirror, she was concentrating on typing in front of the computer, and didn't notice her at all.

Xiao Hua secretly reached out her hand and touched the file.

When I opened it, I was instantly drawn in.

This story, no matter when you read it, has a captivating charm.

Before she knew it, she had already read half of it.

It was only with hindsight that she realized that this was a film and television script.

A film and television script adapted from a novel.

Although several years have passed, she still remembers the storyline of Yun Shangfeng clearly, but in this script, a reasonable adaptation has been made, many bugs have been fixed, and the logic is self-consistent, making the story more beautiful moving.

Ming Jing picked up the water glass and took a sip, then glanced at Xiao Hua.

Xiaohua couldn't wait to ask: "Miss, did you write this script?"

Ming Jing smiled and said, "Yes."

"Ahhh..." Xiao Hua jumped up excitedly: "Is Yun Shangfeng going to make a movie? It's the script written by you, Miss. I'm so surprised..."

The kid was talking incoherently like crazy.

"Miss, your script writing is also very good. Although I don't know much about script adaptation, the script you wrote is better than the original, full of emotions, many bugs have been fixed, and this story has become more full, like a story. A person of flesh and blood, Miss, you are simply my idol."

"Really? I also like this story very much, so my friend wanted to make a movie, so I volunteered to take the job. I'm relieved that you like it."

"Are you really going to make a movie? Who will play my male god Mu Feng? There is no male actor in the entertainment industry who can play Mu Feng's temperament..."

"The cast has not been decided yet. There will be an audition next week. If you are interested, you can come and participate."

Xiaohua pointed to herself: "Can I go to the audition too?"

Touching her face, she complained: "My looks are only suitable for playing the maid next to the heroine."

"You have read the script, which character are you interested in?"

Xiaohua rolled her eyes, the eldest lady is going to help her through the back door, "Yan Ge, I like Yan Ge the most, she dares to love and hate, and is loyal to the heroine. It fits well."

"But miss, you don't need to open the back door for me. I want to compete for the job. This is my favorite novel. If I can participate in it, I will be very happy."

"Okay, I hope you get what you want."

Ming Spiegel sent the script to Xiao Hua's mailbox: "Just print it out, and you can ask me if you don't understand anything."

Der Spiegel helped write the play script of The Count of Monte Cristo.

Xiaohua smiled and said: "Miss, when we rehearse, you must come as the chief screenwriter."

At this moment, Ming Jing's cell phone rang, and she picked it up to answer.

"That Bo Yujiang is coming to Jiangzhou. I've been busy these two days and I don't have time to entertain her. You can send someone to pick her up at the airport. I'll arrive at Jiangzhou Airport at 6 o'clock this afternoon."

"I really don't know what this person is doing. Isn't her twin brother in Jiangzhou? Why don't you look for her brother? I guess the relationship between the siblings is not very good..."

Zheng Qing found that Ming Jing hadn't spoken, and asked, "If it's not convenient for you, just send a driver to pick her up."

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Ming Jing checked the time, and it was just in time to set off.

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Jiangzhou Airport was crowded with people. Bo Yujiang walked out of the passageway and saw a young girl holding a sign with her name on it.

"Hi, I'm Bo Yujiang."

The girl smiled and said: "Miss Bo, hello, Mr. Qing arranged for me to pick you up, give me your luggage, and I will take you to the hotel."

Bo Yujiang followed her out of the airport. At six o'clock, the whole city was already lit up.

Taking a deep breath, Bo Yujiang took off his sunglasses, his eyes reflected the lights in the sky, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Jiangzhou, she finally came back.

Wherever you start, you will end there.

After sending her to the hotel where she was staying, the top-notch presidential suite was arranged. Xiaohua smiled and said, "Miss Bo, please go to bed early, and call me if you need something."

Bo Yujiang closed the door of the room and sneered disdainfully.

In the middle of the night, a well-fitted man wearing a hat and mask and armed himself left the presidential suite and disappeared at the hotel gate.

In a black car opposite the hotel, the girl put away the tablet and said calmly, "Follow."

Xiaohua in the driver's seat held the steering wheel with both hands and looked excited. Is this tracking?

It's too exciting.

"Miss, don't worry, I promise not to lose you."

The first time she saw this woman, she felt uncomfortable. There was indeed something wrong with this woman.

The man hailed a taxi and quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​cars.

The little floats are highly skilled, and they always keep a close distance.

In the end, the taxi stopped in front of the earl's mansion in the high-end villa area of ​​the west district.

Ming Jing saw the woman walk into the community unimpeded through the night, his eyes gradually darkened, like a thousand years of cold pool, icy cold to the bone.