The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 131: Conflict (two more)

  Chapter 131 Conflict (two more)

   "Okay, that's it." Pan Jingjing closed the menu and handed it to the waiter.

  The waiter said with kindness: “Tonight is the anniversary of the store. Two people who post Weibo with more than 99 likes can get free orders. There is also a lottery at 7:30. The first prize is a two-person trip to the Maldives. I wish you two hundred years."

  Pan Jingjing is happy, this is not too easy for her.

  Pan Jingjing took the time to scan Weibo, and suddenly put her phone upside down on the table in a dull manner.

   Eyeballs rolled, Pan Jingjing squeezed Jiao Di Di’s voice and said: “Ajie, chanel has released a new bag, which is super beautiful. You can accompany me to the store later, OK.”

  Her girlfriends posted new bags on Weibo again, she must not be compared.

   Normally when she said this, He Maojie would dote on her nose, "Well, you can buy what you like."

  When she arrives in the store, as long as she takes it down, the clerk’s envied eyes don’t even mention how happy it is.

  However, He Maojie appeared to be absent today, and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "I bought it last week? Why did you buy it again? How many hands do you have? Are you finished?"

  Pan Jingjing pouted unhappily: "It's not just a bag. If I don't like it, let me buy it myself."

  He Maojie did not say a word, and Pan Jingjing became angry.

  This man is too bad.

  But at this time, unable to turn his face with him, Pan Jingjing swallowed.

   "Ajie, I mentioned to you before, the shooting of Feiyue Magazine, did you make an appointment for me?"

  Feiyue is a domestic first-line magazine. Usually, only when a celebrity or a first-line supermodel is eligible, she is not enough for an internet celebrity unless she has a strong background.

  According to the gossip, she heard that the cover of the next issue of Feiyue Magazine was Qu Feitai. She just heard that He Maojie’s company was talking about an advertisement with Feiyue Magazine. She had an idea and asked He Maojie to go through the back door and stuff her in.

This issue of Qu Feitai's magazine is sure to be a big hit. Even if she mixes into a half-pull column on the inside page, it is enough to attract attention, making her laugh proudly in the Internet celebrity circle, not to mention the popularity of Qu Feitai when the time comes. The number of fans will definitely increase.

  At that time, the two of them were in love with each other, and He Maojie agreed, not only to win a column for her, but also an interview.

  Pan Jingjing is so happy, this is the only treatment that celebrities have. She has always wanted to transform into a celebrity. However, the distinction between celebrities and internet celebrities is very difficult to achieve.

  This is a good opportunity. When the time comes, we will buy a wave of navy marketing, pick up Qufeitai to **** some blood, and ask He Maojie to spend some money to stuff her into the crew. The navy will make a wave, and the transformation will be successful.

  She doesn’t want to be an internet celebrity all her life. He Maojie loves the new and hates the old, so she can only take this opportunity to give herself more opportunities.

  He Maojie said: "It's almost there. I will post the person in charge's WeChat account to you when I turn back. Please contact her."

  Pan Jingjing happily took out her mobile phone: "Push it to me now, sooner rather than later."

   I forgot the unpleasantness just now, after all, the interests in my hands are the most real.

  He Maojie sent her a business card on WeChat, and Pan Jingjing excitedly added a friend, stating that she was He Maojie’s girlfriend, and the other party quickly approved.

  The other party was very enthusiastic, and the conversation was very enjoyable. When a date was set for the interview, Pan Jingjing was in a good mood, and she didn't care about the unpleasantness just now with He Maojie.

   Soon the waiter began to serve the food. Pan Jingjing took photos of the table full of food and posted on Weibo, with three selfies from different angles. The beauty was too much, and the chin was almost pierced through the screen.

However, there are a group of fans who like this style, and the celebrity style created is very popular. After all, ordinary social animals are struggling with food and clothing, and they instinctively pursue this kind of extravagant "celebrity". Pan Jingjing enjoys this feeling very much. , Watching fans blowing rainbow farts in the comments, put down their phones contentedly.

  In order to pave the way, when Qu Feitai’s concert was live a few days ago, she captured a large number of new fans as a fan.

   "You eat first, I'll go to the bathroom." Pan Jingjing hummed a good mood and left the deck.

  Suddenly, the piano music was turned, and there was softness in the light, which was refreshing.

  Pan Jingjing paused, "Isn’t this Qufeitai’s new song Baiyi?"

  The piano prelude sounded, and then the song of Qufeitai came out, spreading to all corners of the restaurant.

  This song has become very popular recently. At almost the same time, there was a commotion in the restaurant, and some people hummed lightly.

  This is the influence that belongs to Qufeitai. No matter what class or age, you can hum two songs of Qufeitai.

  Even if this is a new song that has been released for less than three days.

  This song is bright and sweet in the early stage, and lingering in the later stage. Accompanied by the gentle and deep voice of Qu Feitai, it is really sighing three times and sighing. It is a perfect love song no matter what level it is.

   can be the sweetness of love, the bitterness of secret love, or the melancholy of broken love. No matter which class you are in, you can find resonance in this song.

  This is the charm of music.

  For this reason, the song has been played back and forth in this restaurant for three days, but no one of the guests has any comments. Even the pianist has stepped up to release the piano solo version, which is very popular in the restaurant.

  Qu Feitai heard the familiar tune, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the girl opposite.

  Ming Jing's expression is serious and gentle, she is listening carefully.

  Qufeitai bends his lips, his eyes are gentle.

  After singing a song, Qu Feitai asked softly: "Does it sound good?"

  Mingjing nodded: "It sounds good."

  She looked at Qu Feitai seriously: "Is it the lyrics you wrote?"

  At that moment, Qu Feitai felt as if he was seen through, and the deepness of his eyes made him afraid to look directly.

  However, this time, Qu Feitai did not escape. He looked back at her straight and said firmly, "Every word is written by myself."

  Ding Jing looked away naturally and looked out the French window: "Very good."

  She looked out the window, and he looked at her.

  At this moment, Qu Feitai hoped that time would be frozen forever, the night outside the window was filled with dim lights, she was sitting opposite him, her face gentle, calm and elegant.

  The whole world, only her and him.

  ——

   "What are you doing, let me go, I want to go back." Ming Ti shook Ming Chen's hand open, and turned around to go back.

  Mingchen hurriedly held her: "Come with me to the bathroom."

   "Do you think I don't know what medicine you sell in the gourd? Are you idiots out of your mind?"

   "Save it, the second sister knows her own mind, do we need to worry about it? Just leave me alone, what qualifications do you think you have?" Ming Chen couldn't help but drag her away.

  Mingti can't shake it off, she can only be pulled away by her, her face is sulky.

   "Let go of me, I will go by myself."

   "You are obedient, don't face the boss, you will become ugly after a long time?" Ming Chen turned his head earnestly and taught her.

  As a result, I hit someone with a bang while turning in the bathroom.

  Mingchen quickly took a step back, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

  In the eye is a pair of red high heels, and a pair of long legs with stockings, there is a kind of vulgar sexy.

  Pan Jingjing is in a good mood. She didn't want to care about with a child. She snorted, "Can you afford to break my brand-name bag? Next time you walk with eyesight, others won't be as easy to talk as I am."

  After the words fell and flicked the skirt, she was about to lift off. Suddenly the little girl in front of her raised her head. Pan Jingjing's gaze was startled, and then her gaze fell on the little girl behind her.

  The two have exactly the same face, and their facial features are as delicate as a doll. The difference is that they are one shy and timid, tender and tender, and the other is the appearance of a small adult with twisted eyebrows.

  Pan Jingjing smiled suddenly: "So it turns out that it is you two little buns?"

  Mingti didn’t want to cause trouble, so he pulled Mingchen and went in.

  Pan Jingjing suddenly stopped in front of them: "Kids, don't go, you see you crashed your sister's bag, how do you pay for it?" She reached out and touched the limited edition brand-name bag in her arm.

  Mingchen opened a pair of big eyes, and said innocently and ignorantly: "Auntie, you are so gentle and generous and beautiful, why would you care about me as a child?"

  Pan Jingjing's willow eyebrows were erected, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "What? What do you call me?"

  Mingchen smiled and said, "Auntie, what's the matter? Is there a problem?"

  Pan Jingjing took a deep breath, unable to be familiar with a child, and smiled again on her face.

   "No matter how gentle and beautiful I am, but if you crash something, you have to pay for it. Let your parents come out. How did you discipline the children? The public is rampant and there is no education at all."

  Pan Jingjing stared at the two charming little faces in front of him, with a spiteful light surging in the depths of his eyes.

  Sure enough, as hateful as that woman, she was young, and she smelled of green tea.

  Today I will kill the people and shovel you two little vixens.

  Mingti stepped forward and stood in front of Mingchen. He raised his head and stared straight at the opponent, showing no timidity at a young age.

   "You said my sister broke your bag, do you have any evidence?"

  Mingchen secretly pulled the corner of Ramingti’s clothes and whispered, “This woman deliberately made trouble for us. She scolded us in the elevator. I heard it all. She must be jealous of our second sister and let us out of anger.”

  Speaking at the woman who stared at the opposite side, her eyes were not threatening, but like a little lazy cat, more than cute, and insufficiently deterrent.

  Mingti's complexion has become colder, and at a young age, the tip of his eyebrows has a glamorous charm.

"Huh, the evidence is that my bag was smashed by you. Do you know how expensive this bag is? I can't afford to sell your two little things." Pan Jingjing brushed a small flaw on the surface of the bag. .

  I was accidentally scratched by the corner of the table when I was dating with my girlfriend two days ago. I felt distressed for several days, and it finally came in handy today.

  Maybe you can get a new one for free.

  Mingti sneered, and met the one who touched porcelain.

  Why, are their sisters bullying on their faces?

   Mingti glanced around, there was no surveillance in the bathroom. If this person insisted, they would not be able to clean up after jumping into the Yellow River, and she didn't want to cause trouble to the second sister.

  Mentally pondered for a moment: "Then how do you want to solve it?"

   "It's very simple, lose money and apologize to me." Pan Jingjing raised her mouth, as if she had seen the woman begging for mercy in embarrassment.

   Ming dusty said: "You are talking nonsense, I haven't touched your bag at all, you bad woman."

  Mingti stared at Mingchen. It would not do any good to irritate her at this time, but it would attract the attention of others. She didn't want to be watched like a monkey.

  Pan Jingjing sneered, "Little bitch, call your parent, I want to see how she disciplines the child."

Sure enough, Pan Jingjing's voice attracted a lot of onlookers.

  Mingti's small face flushed, and then pretending to be an adult, she was just a nine-year-old child, and she was a little at a loss when she encountered such a harsh and unreasonable person.

   "Yeah, it's so lively." A girl in red walked out from inside and said slowly while standing in front of the washstand, bending over to wash her hands.

  Pan Jingjing turned her head to look, her eyes shrank suddenly.

  Prada summer couture dress, Hermes girly style shoulder bag, this chain version of the summer color light series is limited to five pieces in the world, almost all of them are in the collection cabinets of several famous foreign ladies. Gucci's shoes and even the bracelet are all customized by Chaumet.

  This famous brand is high-end, and none of them can't buy more than one million. Pan Jingjing's eyes shined with gold.

  After washing her hands, the girl took out a paper towel, gently wiped her fingers, turned around, smiling and casting her eyes on the sisters.

   Mingti frowned, is she?

  (End of this chapter)

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