Chapter 104 Spark (two more)

   "Mingyi is my sister, and always will be."

  The girl's gentle and firm voice sounded slowly.

  Xu Huan was taken aback and nodded: "I understand."

   "By the way, Miss Zhu, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

  Ming Jing stopped and looked back at him.

Xu Huan touched his head: "That's it. This time I went to Four Seasons Town to investigate Ming Yi's life experience. I accidentally discovered that there were still a group of people investigating secretly. The direction is your Ji Yueyi people, you are a policeman, right? He was always extra vigilant, so I paid attention to it and found that the other party was also looking for someone. Did your sister's family find it?"

The five sisters of Master Ming Jing are all orphans. The Zhu’s family has found the wrong child Ming Jing after a few twists and turns. Ming Yi was abducted. Will the other sisters be separated from their families for various reasons? ? Is the family looking for a lot?

Xu Huan didn’t notice Ming Jing’s look. Even if he noticed him, he couldn’t see any changes. He touched his head and said, “But it’s a bit strange that they asked the villagers about what happened twelve years ago. They are not the right age. I guess. I'm so worried."

  The light on the bright mirror flashes slightly, and there is no trace of the wind.

   "Thank you, Officer Xu, you have worked hard for this trip."

  Xu Huan hurriedly waved his hand and said shyly, “This was originally my duty as a policeman. I just hate that I can’t find out as soon as possible and bring the traffickers to justice.”

  The two said goodbye, and Mingjing went downstairs.

  Xu Huan looked at Ming Jing’s elegant and tall back, and sighed: Miss Zhu is really smart and kind. Without the clues she provided, the case would have been suspended.

  Dingjing walked very slowly, brushing the quaint buddha beads with her fingertips, her eyes narrowed and her expression inexplicable.

  The rainy night twelve years ago...

  You can’t hide, it will come after all!

  ——

  Han Suwen returned to Zhu’s home after missing for a day and night.

   Zhou’s mother pulled her aside and asked worriedly: “Where have you been this day? I’m so worried, I’ll call the police if you don’t come back.”

  Han Suwen looked at her moved: "Mother Zhou, thank you."

  Zhou’s mother wiped her tears, and said softly: “It’s fine to come back, and the past will be over. Don’t think about it anymore. Do things well in the future. Miss likes down-to-earth people.”

  Han Suwen nodded, and solemnly said: "I see, Zhou Ma."

  At the kitchen door, I don’t know when a small head appeared, and he looked at Han Suwen curiously: "Aunt Wen, why are you crying? Is anyone bullying you? Tell me, I'll support you."

  The little girl said innocently with her **** eyes open.

  Han Suwen couldn't hold back her tears anymore, rushed to hug Mingyi, and burst into tears.

   Zhou’s mother looked at this scene, feeling a little at a loss.

  Ming Jing didn’t know when she was standing not far away, looking at this side quietly, she didn’t know what she was thinking.

   "Miss...Suwen, she didn't mean it, don't blame her." Zhou Ma said hesitantly.

  Ming Jing sighed faintly, like pity and helplessness, turned and left.

  The pain of birth and separation, piercing to the bone, lost and regained, fortunately even worse.

   "Aunt Wen, don't cry." Mingyi comforted her with a milky voice, raising her hand and patted her back lightly.

  "Second sister said, tears will consume your blessing. If you encounter a sad thing, you can tell one by one, and help you share it one by one, okay."

  The little girl's innocent and pure tone made Zhou's mother who was on the side laugh.

  Han Suwen squatted on the ground, looking up at Ming Yi, still with tears on his face, but with a smile, his eyes were extremely gentle.

   "Okay, one by one is really good."

  ——

  Zhu Xiangxiang, in order not to touch Der Spiegel, basically can't come out of the house these days.

  She was afraid that she would die of anger when she saw Ming Spiegel.

   After finally going downstairs to pour a glass of water, I saw two figures hugging and crying in the kitchen.

  "Why are you crying? Where can I feel sorry for you in your family?" Zhu Xiangxiang frowned and asked.

   Bad luck.

   Zhou's mother gave her a white look and pulled her aside: "Suwen was brought back by the young lady, so be polite to her."

  Zhu Xiangxiang bit her lip: "Mother Zhou, I don't mean anything else. Sister Suwen cried so much. If she didn't know she was bullying her as a mirror."

   Zhou's mother sneered, the whole Zhu family, who would think so except you.

  Zhu Xiangxiang poured a glass of water, squinted at Han Suwen and Mingyi, and suddenly asked, "Ding Spiegel’s little sisters, can you still find your family? If you can return to your family, it will be a merit for Ding Spiegel."

  Need your reminder? Zhou Ma said with a smile, "Miss should have her own plans."

  Zhu’s family has already raised one Zhu Xiangxiang, and it’s not a problem to raise three more.

  Zhu Xiangxiang, I think, if Mingxin is Miss Zhu’s family, then where is Mingjing from the wild species, maybe her life experience is worse than her. When she finds evidence, she must pierce through Mingjing’s hypocritical mask.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." I’m in Jiangzhou, and I’m eating at Zhuxianglou at noon. Many people blocked him. Why did I only see the news now.”

   Zhou’s mother was incapable of understanding Zhou Ying, who was chasing stars too far. “Miss Yingying, your voice should be lower, Zhou’s mother’s ears will be deaf by you.”

  Zhu Xiangxiang was stunned, Qu Feitai? That big star Qu Feitai?

  She used to like his songs very much, the key is handsome, probably every girl’s dream lover.

  Hearing that he has come to Jiangzhou, Zhu Xiangxiang felt a little agitated.

  In the past few months, she has been plagued by mundane affairs, and she has no time to pay attention to the stars she likes, so when she first heard the name of Qu Feitai, she was a little startled.

"Sister Xiangxiang, the 29th is Qufeitai’s Jiangzhou concert. Have you bought the tickets?" Zhou Ying asked eagerly. She remembered that Zhu Xiangxiang liked Qufeitai very much before. Every new one All albums are bought.

   Zhu Xiangxiang shook his head: "I forgot this, is it too late to buy now?"

  "Tickets have been sold out a long time ago, and now you can only use the internal ticket channel. You can ask someone to find out if the concert sponsor has a company that cooperates with the Zhu Group, which can give us a little convenience."

  As long as the internal free ticket is relevant, it is easy to get, but it is not necessarily at the level of Qufeitai.

  Zhu Xiangxiang curled his lips: “I’m not as good as a chicken as a phoenix, you beg me, it’s better to beg your cousin, she is now the chairman of the group, and it’s just a matter of opening her mouth to her.”

  Zhou Ying patted her head: "Yes, too, I'm really dizzy, why should I tell you."

  Don’t shake the words, Zhu Xiangxiang turned his head and ran away, muttering in his mouth as he walked: “Who is the Phoenix and who is the chicken? I really put gold on my face.”

  Zhu Xiangxiang: ...This dead girl is so mean.

  ——

  Qufeitai only had a day off, and on the 23rd, he began to devote himself to the intense rehearsal.

The Jiangzhou concert is held at the Jiangzhou Gymnasium. Basically, they rehearse with the band in the morning, and communicate with the stage supervision team in the afternoon on the on-site special effects. These details are usually handled by specialized personnel, but Qu Feitai will do his best, and will not miss a detail. , Striving for perfection, this makes every concert he brings to the audience almost artistic enjoyment.

Everything was over, it was almost 8 o’clock in the evening. On this day, the Qu Fei platform was spinning without a second break. I was talking on the phone with foreign music producers during lunch and dinner. I was too involved and almost fed it into my nostrils. Tian Long put it on the phone. The funny and sad scene was secretly recorded, and then cut into the behind-the-scenes documentary, and then it can sell a wave of dedicated people.

  No, you can’t sell people. Qu Feitai was originally such a person. He is very low-key. It is his agent who loves marketing. Huang Chao’s mantra: The fragrance of wine is also afraid of the deep alleys.

  Fortunately, Qufeitai has excellent professional skills, and Huang Chao can't overturn his car no matter how he sells.

  Getting into the caravan, Qu Feitai leaned on the back of his chair and squinted his eyes. After a while, he said, "Oda, pass by the coffee shop and buy me a cup of coffee."

  "Are you going to sleep at night?" Tian Long said disapprovingly.

  Qufeitai leaned lazily in the back of the chair, with one hand gently tapping on his knee, as if a beautiful melody was born under his fingers.

   "I have come for inspiration, write a new song."

  Tian Long had no choice but to pass by a Starbucks, so he asked the driver to stop and get off to buy coffee.

  Qu Feitai glanced out the window boredly, and suddenly, his gaze froze on the opposite side of the road.

  There are sparks shining deep in the bright and vast eyes.

    Two more finally caught up

     Do you like Qu Feitai? He is no longer the soy sauce male protagonist, and has more rivals with the female protagonist.

     Guess what he saw last?

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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