The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 196 My life (two more)

   "Mrs. Zhu." Ming Jing said lightly, "Is the food for tonight still suitable?"

   "It suits the taste, but you recognize the Shen family, why don't you tell your mother, are you still angry with your mother?"

  Lin Qing took two steps forward, holding Ming Jing’s hand.

   Ming Jing avoided her hand calmly, "Madam, I think I have made it clear that day."

  "You don't like Xiangxiang, I will send her away and prevent her from appearing in front of you, okay? You can go home with your mother."

Ming Jing shook his head: "It has nothing to do with Zhu Xiangxiang. Madam makes changes every day and hesitates, and it hurts everyone."

  Lin Qing froze in place.

  "You can’t have both fish and bear paws. Madam might as well think about it. What is it that you want?"

Ming Jing thought for a while, "Time will answer everything. Madam may as well wait patiently. In fact, for Madam now, this situation is not a kind of experience, allowing you to meet someone who is worthwhile at the best time. ."

  "Don’t worry, Madam, even if I leave Zhu’s house, I’ll be in trouble, I won’t stand by and watch. It’s late at night, Madam, let’s go home."

  Ming Jing said to the coming Shen Ke: "Send Mrs. Zhu home."

  Shen Ke should be, and he walked over to Lin Qing and said, "Madam, please."

  Lin Qing looked at the mirror deeply, the girl's complexion was calm, just like the first day she came to the house, no matter when, she was always so peaceful, even if the sky fell, she could not move like a mountain.

  Lin Qing finally understood.

  People's hearts are unpredictable, but Ming Jing's heart is like glass, she should never guess her with malicious intent.

  In the mind of Ming Spiegel, she and Zhu’s family are both passing by, and they will take care of Zhu’s family just because of their sense of responsibility.

  She recognizes the Shen family, it is the Shen family who gave her warmth.

  Thinking of her eccentricity towards Der Spiegel, Lin Qing has no face to stay.

  Shen Ke hurried to catch up.

  Mingjing stood there for a while, the night wind gradually cooled, and a coat fell on her shoulders, bringing a touch of warmth.

  Ming Jing turned her head and said with a small smile: "Big Brother."

   "If you don't like it, don't force yourself." Shen Zhou said warmly.

   "My father and I are your backing."

   Mingjing looked at the bright moon on the horizon, and said lightly: "Zhu Xiangxiang is right, I am indeed not the true daughter of Zhu's family."

   Shen Zhou raised his eyebrows, "You must have your reasons for doing this."

   "Does brother believe me that way?"

   "I still have this ability to recognize people." Shen Zhou said confidently.

  Mingjing smiled, and said: “One day, the truth will come to light, and everything will return to the original track, the dust will return to the dust, the soil will return..."

   Shen Zhou frowned: "I didn't like Zhujia, now I don't have to deal with them anymore, it's best."

"You can tell me the truth, I'm very happy. This proves that you really treat me as a family member. Remember, you are my sinking sister. No one can bully you. You can do whatever you want. "

  The heavy voice of the sinking boat was thrown to the ground, and Ming Jing raised his head to face a pair of dark but gentle eyes.

   Ming Jing's heart touched, and her lips were slightly drawn: "I see, brother."

   "Let's go, go home."

  Ming Jing chewed the words home, smiled, and stepped up to catch up.

   "What's the matter with you and Miss Mao?"

   "Are you interested?"

  "Miss Mao is very nice, enthusiastic and cheerful, doesn't the older brother like it?"

  The corner of Chen Zhou's mouth twitched, "What do you think?"

   "Like a person drinking water, knowing his own coldness and warmth, I certainly hope that my eldest brother can be happy."

   "Let's do whatever it takes."

  The front page headlines of major newspaper websites unexpectedly began to be published the next day, and the country was shocked when the news came out.

Needless to say, Shen Zhou, a well-known figure, and Ming Spiegel has also gained fame recently. In particular, Ming Spiegel established the Wish Charity Foundation in the name of the Zhu Group, and promised that all the company’s profits will be invested in the foundation within one year, and a professional team will be hired to run the foundation. Expenses and charities are open and transparent throughout the whole process, and each detailed rule will be announced on the official website and supervised by the people.

   With this move, Ming Spiegel's reputation in Jiangzhou reached its peak, and now she has become Shen Zhou's god-sister. Shen Zhou gifted Yunmeng Villa to her as a meeting ceremony. All these have made Ming Spiegel a hot topic of discussion recently.

Since participating in three meals a day, Ming Jing's reputation has increased sharply, but she does not have Weibo, and has never participated in any TV shows. Obviously, she has no intention of developing into the entertainment industry, but she is now even more popular than any star in the entertainment industry. .

  When she mentions her name, she is not inferior to Shen Zhou, as if she has the title of Goddess of the People.

  After a few days of the scandal between her and Qu Feitai, she gradually became addicted. Qu Feitai has retired after three meals a day and began to produce a new album. It has not appeared in the eyes of the public for more than a month.

  "Mr. Zhang, Xiao Fei is working on making a new album. As you know, his requirements are always high. The production cycle of this album is relatively long. For the talent show, you should find someone else, Xiao Fei can’t pick it up."

"I will set aside one day a week. I told the program team that they will arrange exactly according to Xiao Fei's time and will not delay Xiao Fei's time. Just say so. The first recording will start on October 25th. Period, this is still a month, which is completely enough."

  The other party did not give Huang Chao a chance to speak, so he hung up after speaking.

  Huang Chao is dumbfounded, is there still strong buying and selling?

  Packed a sirloin rice in the restaurant, Huang Chao rushed to Chunshui Garden in a hurry.

  Qufeitai lives on the tenth floor, with a luxurious 180-square-foot floor, one terrace and one household, which is very private.

  Huang Chao entered the password to open the door, "Xiao Fei, I’m out for dinner."

  Huang Chao walked to the studio and knocked on the door: "Xiao Fei?"

   Quietly opened a seam. The teenager was sitting in front of the computer, wearing headphones, and while tuning the audio track, he had a video call with Lin Huan. From time to time, he burst out some technical terms and English, which made Huang Chao confused.

  Xiao Fei stayed home for a month, turned off all announcements and commercial performances, and concentrated on producing a new album. At this moment, seeing the serious appearance of the young man, Huang Chao was very pleased.

  Inconvenience to beat him, Huang Chao put the rice in the incubator to warm it up, and began to clean up his sleeves.

  It was already twilight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows after all the cleaning, Huang Chao walked out of the bathroom with his waist, and saw the teenager sitting at the dining table, tuned the audio while eating.

  Huang Chao walked over to put the computer away, and said sternly, "Xiao Fei, we want to combine work and rest. You are young, so why do you do it like this? We are not in a hurry. Take your time."

  Qu Feitai said nothing, bowed his head to eat.

  Huang Chao sat across from Qufeitai and stared at him for a long time.

This month, Xiao Fei stayed up all night to write songs. He knew that Xiao Fei was most inspired in the dead of night, but it would be bad for his health if it continued like this. If it hadn’t been for him to give Xiao Fei food every day, Xiao Fei might have been skinny now. .

What a handsome face is now a lot haggard, and people have become more and more silent. The whole person gives people a very depressive feeling, as if the calm before the rain is coming, and the calm lake hides the turbulence. The undercurrent.

   "Xiao Fei, don't always get bored at home and write songs. Let's go for a walk and climb the mountain. The maple forest in Fragrant Mountain is now beautiful, shall we go around tomorrow?"

  Qufeitai shook his head.

"Recently, there have been a few good seedlings in the entertainment industry. One named Dong Jiahe is not bad. He is very agile in singing. I think he imitated your style a little bit, Xiao Fei. Because you retreat, many of your fans have flowed into him. Go, do you want to post on Weibo to let fans know that you are still alive?"

  "The music scene is a place to talk about talent and talent. If he really has the ability, it would be a good thing for the music scene." Qu Feita threw away the lunch box, turned around and went into the recording studio again.

  Huang overweight sighed heavily.

  There is an entertainer who is too ambitious, which is really sad!

  At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Qu Feitai put down his headphones, exhaled a deep breath, and squinted on the chair for a while.

  Walking out of the recording studio, Huang Chaolu fell asleep on the sofa, Qu Feita looked for a blanket to cover him, and turned to the bathroom to take a bath.

  The phone on the coffee table rang twice, Qu Feita quickly walked over and took a look.

  It turned out to be push news.

  Qu Feitai's eyes flicked a touch of disappointment, and soon his eyes condensed, and there was a familiar name on the headline of this news.

  I am familiar with it, and he will feel sad even when he sees it.

  —The goddess of the nation Ming Spiegel recognizes her pro-Shenzhou, the gossip couple turns into a brother and sister, the century is reversed!

  Qu Feitai clicked on the news with trembling fingers. After reading it all, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted.

  She had a bad time at Zhu’s family. He always knew that Shen Zhou and Mr. Shen must treat her very well, so that she would be willing to become family members with such cold-hearted people.

   Suddenly, Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment, and his heart was trembling with excitement when he was fortunate to his soul.

  Ming Jing, she is not really cold-hearted and deserted, she has feelings when she is a person.

  Shen’s family is like that.

Over the past month or so, he has given himself to music and used his busy schedule to paralyze his nerves. However, in the dead of night, he was tossing and turning on the bed, and something got into the brain through the cracks in the texture, paralyzing his nerves and controlling his thoughts. The action to destroy him is called miss.

  Since childhood, his goal has always been very clear. If he wants something, he will try to get it. If he doesn't get it, he will put in a hundred and thousand times harder until he is exhausted, until he has no regrets.

  Mingjing is not a thing, she is a person, a living person.

  This road is more bumpy and more thorny, is he afraid?

  If he is afraid, he will not be called Qufeitai.

  Qu Feitai sat on the sofa on the balcony, pondering in the long silence and darkness.

  The big proposition of life, frustration and ups and downs, triumph and joy, are only between one thought.

When the first ray of sunlight pierced the blue sky and spilled onto the world, Qu Feitai slightly squinted his eyes. He stood up, walked to the railing, and took a deep breath of morning air. The depression, malaise and depression in his lungs Excreted from the body with breathing.

  Sunlight fell on his eyes, Qu Feita raised the corners of his lips, his eyebrows stretched and confident.

  "The master's fate can't fix my fate. I can't help it." Qu Feita shouted to the sky, as if to shout out all the depression in his chest.

   "What's wrong?" Huang Chao was taken aback, and immediately bounced from the sofa, looking around in horror.

  Qu Feitai walked in and passed him into the recording studio.

  Huang Chao patted his heart: "What's your name in the early morning? It scared me to death. I thought you had something wrong."

  Huang Chao followed Qu Feitai into the recording studio: "Let me see how your new song is written?"

  I saw Qufeitai point his finger into the folder and delete all audio with one click.

  Huang Chao's eyes were splitting, and he rushed to stop him: "Are you crazy? This is your hard work for more than a month."

  Qufeitai shook his head: "This is not the effect I want."

  Huang Chao stared at him carefully, always feeling that today's Qufeitai was a little different, his eyes were no longer dead and numb, his spirit was flying, and he was more confident. This was the first Qufeitai he knew.

   "My little ancestor, what effect do you want? This is the result of your liver for more than a month. Don't you feel bad if you delete it all? You have to start all over again."

Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So what? Fans and the public like my songs, so I have to present them with the best music. How can I perfuse them with a bunch of rubbish? This is irresponsible to them. , But also irresponsible to oneself."

  These new songs he wrote are filled with a lot of depression, sharpness, and negative emotions. He is venting through music, but he cannot treat fans as trash cans.

  Huang Chao was stunned, and slowly let go: "It's good if you know it in your heart."

  Click the mouse on Qufeitai, all the audio is deleted, as if even the negative emotions in the heart are also deleted.

   Big brother always said that he is not growing up, and his mentality of a child.

  But growing up is often only in a flash, neither early nor late.

  He clearly knows how to walk the way under his feet.

  (End of this chapter)