The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

"Of course it does. Brother Dan, doesn't your sister have a close relationship with Qu Feitai? I have first-hand gossip here, and Hua Guo was also invited to watch the ceremony. According to reliable sources, it's Qu Lanting. Who is it now?" I don't know that Qu Feitai is Qu Lanting's younger brother, if you give your sister some advice, maybe you can learn a lot from her too? Then give us a live broadcast, it will definitely be a sensation."

Zhu Shaodan was stunned: "My sister?"

The other party's eyes were full of envy: "Brother Dan, you are simply a winner in life, and the two sisters are better than the other."

The corners of Zhu Shaodan's mouth curled up, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

In the beginning, this group of flies buzzed around his ears every day, saying that it was to curry favor with him or was it aimed at the two older sisters behind him, especially after Mingxin made a big hit in the movie, he successfully won the title of Best Actress, and his development in the entertainment industry is getting better and better. The better it is, the more popular he is as Ming Xin's only biological younger brother.

No matter at home, school or in society, his label is not Zhu Shaodan Zhu Young Master, but Ming Jing's younger brother, Ye Zhen's younger brother.

What else can Zhu Shaodan do, if he can't beat him, he can only join.

Zhu Shaodan asked: "Will Qu Feitai also go?"

"I don't know about that, but if it's such a solemn occasion, I will definitely join in the fun."

Qu Feitai is obviously not a person to join in the fun.

Zhu Shaodan waited until get out of class was over, and rushed to Class A of the second grade classroom: "Sister...."

Class A has always been a top class, and the students are one-in-a-million elites. The atmosphere in the classroom is silent and serious. The students are buried in the sea of ​​questions, and their young faces are full of seriousness.

Ming Xin was wearing her school uniform, sitting quietly on her seat and doing the quizzes. When she heard the voice, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and half of the students looked up in an instant.

Seeing that it was Zhu Shaodan, they subconsciously looked at Mingxin.

Even though Mingxin and Mingxin have been in the same class for more than a year, everyone still feels unreal.

The girl sat quietly, wearing a uniform, with a slender and tall figure, not excessively thin, but also slender and fit, fat where it should be fat, and there will never be a trace of fat where it should be thin.

On the slender neck is a small face. The skin is not the most delicate white, but it gives people a very clean feeling, without a trace of blemish. When looking at people, a pair of clear eyes are smiling meaning, but deep down is a daunting majesty.

The first impression is that she is a gentle and clean lady, but after getting along for a long time, you will find that she has a good sense of distance, and no one will even think about it.

This reminds everyone of a legend on campus, Ming Xin's junior sister.

As expected, the two came from the same place. Although their appearances were different, deep down, they had the same indifference.

Especially IQ, so many ordinary people flinch.

Ming Xin entered school last year, and during the intense promotional period of the movie, she was still able to find time to study. Without any foundation, she was admitted to the top 100 of her grade in the final exam.

After entering the second year of high school, she concentrated all the shooting in the summer and winter vacations. Some commercial shootings and activities were arranged on weekends. She was never late or left early for a day. She didn't have the aura of a big star, as if she was an ordinary high school student , hard work pays off, her grades have been steadily improving in the test after test, and she has been ranked among the top fifteen in the midterm exam that just passed.

Such rapid progress is nothing short of a miracle for a person who has not received any systematic education before.

With a proud family background, the halo of the youngest movie queen, and the crushing of IQ, she herself has no arrogance, is kind to others, and at the same time does not let herself suffer. In the hearts of all students, she is simply a goddess The presence.

However, such a goddess has a troublesome younger brother, the devil king of Shengde High School.

Ming Xin got up, left the classroom, raised her eyebrows as she walked away, and taught, "What's the name of a ghost in a public place?"

"Sister." Zhu Shaodan couldn't wait to tell the news he had heard.

"Mr. Qu is going to Shendu Kingdom to watch the coronation of the prince. Both you and Sister Mingjing have a good relationship with Qu Feitai. Can you please ask him to take me with you?"

"My good sister, can you please..." Zhu Shaodan showed his skill of acting like a baby.

After hearing what he said, Mingxin felt nonsensical: "What is this all about? What is your identity, what is Mr. Qu's identity? Can you please stop messing around?"

"Then give me Sister Mingjing's contact information, and I'll talk to her myself."

Zhu Shaodan hasn't seen Ming Jing for a long time, all he knows is that she seems to be studying abroad.

Otherwise, she should take the college entrance examination this year, but she has already been sent to Huaqing University, so the college entrance examination is meaningless to her.

Mingxin glanced at him, and that glance made Zhu Shaodan lower his head slowly, curled his mouth, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I just miss Sister Mingjing, can't I just say hello to her?"

"Do you still have a face to carry a mirror?"

One sentence made Zhu Shaodan shut up successfully.

Thinking of the things he had done, Zhu Shaodan really wanted to slap himself. At the beginning, he fought against Sister Mingjing for Shen Xiangxiang, but now Shen Xiangxiang has become a wanted criminal, and whoever gets involved will suffer bad luck.

After scolding Zhu Shaodan away, Mingxin stood in front of the railing and blew the wind for a while, then returned to the classroom, took her schoolbag and left the school.

At the school gate, Mingxin saw the most flamboyant Ferrari at a glance, walked over and opened the passenger door.

"There will be a charity party in Jingzhou tomorrow night. Go back tonight and have a good rest. I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"By the way, you pick one of these few scripts that you like. It's going to be summer vacation soon, and you have a gap of one year. Everyone is staring at your new work, Ziweixing."

Ming Xin looked over, they were all big productions by famous directors, and the script team was solid.

Zheng Qing, the manager, is dedicated to her duties and arranges everything for her in an orderly manner, so that she doesn't have to worry about it. She even has a good eye for picking scripts, and she is well versed in the rules of the entertainment industry. Not to mention that the rise of Xin has blocked the way of many young actresses in the circle, Zheng Qing has resisted a lot of malice and pressure from all walks of life for her, so that she can live and study with peace of mind.

Although she was entrusted by Ming Jing to take care of herself, Ming Xin was still very grateful to her.

Ming Xin closed the script: "There is nothing I like."

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, I still have several scripts, what type do you like? Literary or commercial?"

"I saw a script on your office desk last time. You weren't there at the time. I subconsciously opened it and looked at it. I like the script very much."

Zheng Qing laughed: "I knew you had a good eye, but Ming Jing personally rewrote the script."

Ming Xin asked: "I think the project was established two years ago, why has it not started shooting yet? Is it because there is not enough funds?"

"That's not true. It's a bit complicated to say. The script is adapted from a novel. The original author of the novel had an accident before the filming started, so the project was delayed."

Zheng Qing was driving the car and turned to look at her: "If you like it, it's not impossible to start this project again, and only you can play the heroine in Ding Jing's heart."

When it comes to Der Spiegel, both of them are a little silent.

After sending Mingxin to Zhu's villa, Zheng Qing returned home. Just as the car stopped, the lights on the other side came on. Zheng Qing squinted his eyes and saw a young man walking towards her.

"Miss Zheng, my Master Xiao invites you to have a talk."

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Mingxin meets Qu Feitai at a charity gala.

She lost a lot of weight, her brows became more handsome, her youthful innocence faded away, and she looked a little more calm and introverted.

This was the first time she saw Qu Feitai after the awards ceremony in November last year.

After more than half a year, he seemed to have changed a lot. The arrogance that used to flow between his brows and eyes was now hidden deep in his eyes, and turned into a calm and easy gesture.

He seems to have changed, and it seems that he has always been like this.

Mingxin pondered Zhu Shaodan's words in her heart. Last night she couldn't sleep, she turned on the Internet like a ghost, and searched for Shendu Country, but there was too little news about this country on the Internet.

On a hidden gossip website, she found a post by an anonymous person. This person seemed to have just returned from that country and knew the situation there very well. In the post, he mentioned Prince Sangluo and Sheng The Lord and the Holy Maiden, the checks and balances between kingship and theocracy are thoroughly analyzed in the post. There are many people who follow the post. However, this forum has always been a niche, and not many people know about it from the outside world, so it can't be fermented.

Ming Xin wanted to find a familiar figure among the clues, but those cold words still had no warmth.

Halfway through the banquet, Qu Feitai answered a phone call and left.

Ming Xin squeezed her palm, took her handbag and chased him out.

"Mr. Qu." The night breeze in May was cool, and tiny fluff stood up on his smooth arms.

Qu Feitai turned back with his mobile phone, and when he saw the person chasing him, he frowned slightly, and whispered to the person on the phone: "I'll call you later."

He hung up the phone, put the phone back in his pocket, and then stood up straight.

"Miss Zhu, what can I do for you?"