Chapter 50 Flying platform

After seeing off all the guests, Zhu Wentao took Zhou Ling and left, to the point where he didn't want to say a word to Lin Qing.

Grandma Zhu was sent back to Zhu's family when the banquet was halfway through. She was not in good health, and she was able to persist until now.

On the way back to the car, Lin Qing didn't say a word, her face drooping.

Zhu Xiangxiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Mom, Secretary Zhou and I..."

Lin Qing waved his hand: "Let me be quiet for a while."

Zhu Xiangxiang looked sad.

When they arrived at Zhu's house, Lin Qing got out of the car first, and walked into the living room quickly, ignoring the two of them.

"Mirror."

Ming Jing paused and looked back at her.

Zhu Xiangxiang walked up to her, pursed his lips and said, "Why did you help me?"

She looked up at Ming Jing, who was much taller than her, and she had to look up even though she was wearing high heels.

The girl's pair of pitch-black eyes are deeper than the night behind her, making it elusive.

"I don't like being taken advantage of."

After saying that, he turned around, leaving Zhu Xiangxiang with a cold back.

Zhu Xiangxiang stared blankly, and after a while, murmured: "Thank you."

No one heard it except herself.

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Jiangzhou's paparazzi entertainment reporters are quite dedicated. They have been watching Zhu's family recently, trying to dig out some explosive news. The security of the banquet tonight is very strict, and reporters are prohibited from entering and leaving, so the reporter did not get first-hand information.

But the wind still leaked out.

Half an hour after the banquet ended, the entertainment section was updated, and the eye-catching headline was very eye-catching—Real and False Daughters Reappear and Reverse, Fake Daughter Frames the Real Daughter?

——The first lady's demeanor is gone, and her vicious nature is fully exposed.

——True daughter and peerless beauty, your princess is still your princess.

Clicking in is basically all one-sided words to smear Zhu Xiangxiang. In the era of Internet informationization, information is fermenting very fast. Ordinary netizens like to watch rich gossip when they are full and have nothing to do. Looking at the whole country, Zhu's Group is still relatively famous. It is considered a moderately wealthy family, so the entry "Zhu's True and False Daughter" quickly became a trending search.

This time, I don’t know who bought the hot search, or the masses are too enthusiastic about eating melons, the entries are so popular, and it is the peak time of surfing the Internet at night, and soon there will be large-scale discussions on the Internet. Started a new round of eating melons.

Ordinary people were substituted into the real daughter, and they were outraged. Whether it was true or not, in short, only Zhu Xiangxiang had this motive. Netizens put the shit on Zhu Xiangxiang's head regardless, scolded her from head to toe, and shouted wish Why don't the family drive out this fake daughter who has occupied the magpie's nest for sixteen years.

In short, after this incident, Zhu Xiangxiang's reputation is completely rotten.

Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't help crying when she saw the overwhelming scolding of her on the Internet. She called everywhere to find someone to press the hot search, but it was useless. The other party paid more money than her to search the hot search.

Zhu Xiangxiang understood that besides Li Jiaojiao, who else could hate her so much.

"Li Jiaojiao, you have brought me to this point, and I will never let you go." Zhu Xiangxiang swore secretly.

Der Spiegel is totally unaware of the bloodbath on the Internet.

The next day was Sunday, after Ming Jing had breakfast, Lin Qing and Zhu Xiangxiang, who hadn't slept all night, were still in bed, and Grandma Zhu was basking in the sun in the garden.

Tao Xingxing called her, "I saw the hot search, it was really thrilling last night, it's a pity I didn't see it with my own eyes, do you know that the school forum is about to blow up, Zhu Xiangxiang's admirers are all excited Going crazy hahaha..."

"She didn't do this." Ming Jing casually picked up a fashion magazine, and on the cover was a young and handsome man with proud features, piercing eyes, a natural arrogance, and a sharp edge.

A large line of characters next to it - the pinnacle of the idol group and the powerful group, talking to the king of the music world, Qu Feitai!

Ming Jing took a glance and stared at those eyes. People in the world are easily deceived by appearances. The entertainment industry is like this. It is the most impetuous place in the world. This person is in a high position and in the mud, but he has a pair of clear and resolute eyes. It is really rare. It is enough to see that this person has a firm mind and the future is limitless.

Looking at his face, he has sword eyebrows and high nose, dragon eyes and tiger eyes, full heaven, and round earth pavilions. He was born in a embroidered household in Jinmen, with a golden voice and jade vibration.

This is a great face.

Ming Jing sighed in admiration, and turned over casually.

"Why didn't she do it? You are so kind, and even defended her. Let me tell you, only she has the motive to do this. Don't be fooled by her. Maybe a thief is calling for a thief."

There is a kind of person whose existence is a crime, such as Zhu Xiangxiang now.

Mirror is speechless.

"Ah, the time is almost up, I'm going to grab tickets, let's talk about it later."

"What grabbing tickets?"

"Tickets for Qu Feitai's summer tour concert in Jiangzhou. The first batch of tickets go on sale at nine o'clock. Every year, his concert tickets are sold out in a second. I can't even get them with software. This concert In the end, he will be in retreat to prepare a new album, and he may not be seen for a long time. One of the stops of this concert is in Jiangzhou. No matter what, I must grab it. For this reason, I have mobilized all the people around me. Relatives and friends help me grab tickets, my good mirror, can you also help me grab tickets? Even if there is a 0.1% increase, it is still an opportunity."

Ming Jing didn't expect that the little girl is so crazy about chasing stars, and she just has nothing to do: "You teach me how to operate."

"Oh my god, Ming Jing, you actually agreed, you're so kind... If I can grab two tickets, I will definitely take you to meet my idol..."

Borrowing a laptop from Uncle Wen, Ming Jing listened to Tao Xingxing’s command and found the website to register and log in. The large banner on the homepage was the promotion of Qu Feitai’s concert tickets.

Clicking in is the window for grabbing tickets. I glanced at the time in the lower right corner, and it was five minutes before nine o'clock.

During these five minutes, Tao Xingxing has been chattering and promoting Qu Feitai to Der Spiegel, how handsome Qu Feitai is, how hardworking he is, how talented he is...

As soon as nine o'clock came, Tao Xingxing yelled aggressively: "I will fight hard, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent."

Ming Jing felt the sincerity and love of the young people, as if infected, a flame ignited in his chest, and he clicked the mouse quickly with his fingers.

"I didn't grab it." Tao Xingxing's frustrated voice came from the phone after a long time.

Ming Jing stared at the page, frowned: "I seem to have snatched it, Area A-32."

"Ah, I love you, Der Spiegel. This is the most difficult VIP area to grab. You can see my idol's eight-pack abs up close. This time, a total of 20 VIP seats have been released, and tens of millions of people are vying for them. , Mingjing, you are my lucky star..."

Ming Jing frowned even tighter: "A ten-minute countdown appears above...."

The other side was silent for three seconds, and then there was a terrified scream: "I forgot to let you bind the bank card... What to do, what to do, only ten minutes."

Ming Jing said calmly, "Don't worry, I'll get the bank card."

Her voice was like the breeze in the mountains, and the moon in the pines, soothing Tao Xingxing's anxiety little by little.

As soon as Ming Jing stood up, he saw Xiaoying sprinting down from upstairs, and handed over the bank card with both hands: "Miss, here you are."

Ming Jing smiled and thanked.

Xiaoying's face was flushed, and she whispered: "I also like Qu Feitai very much."

This bank card was opened for her by Uncle Wen, the housekeeper, after she came to Zhu's house. The monthly pocket money would be deposited into it regularly. Ding Jing had never used it, and it was still in the drawer beside the bed.

Enter the bank card number and verification code at a leisurely pace, and the payment is successful.

"Ming Jing, I love you so much, I will treat you to a big meal at noon today."

At this time, Uncle Wen, the housekeeper, came in: "Miss, a young man who claims to be surnamed Bai is looking for you."

While talking, a handsome young man swaggered in with his hands in his pockets, and greeted Ming Jing with a smile.

"You're so obedient, just wait for me at home."

Uncle Wen secretly rolled his eyes, who is this boy? He has no education at all, he is foolish and sloppy.

Thinking of something, he suddenly frowned and stared at the boy's back.

surname Bai...

The next moment he opened his eyes in disbelief.

Bai Ziyan glanced at the computer page, and raised his eyebrows: "So you like Qu Feitai, so to speak, the young master and him are good brothers, the kind that wears a pair of crotch pants, how many tickets do you need? Do you need to grab it yourself? My friend can't drop the price like this."

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