The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 230 Finger belly (fourteen)

  "Miss Zhu, thank you for saving my life today. I don’t know how to thank you anymore. I can't repay you in this life, but I will repay you in the next life."

  As soon as the girl came out, she knelt before the mirror.

  She had already learned from Xie Zhen that the girl who saved her tonight is the famous mirror.

  The rumor is true that she was compassionate and the Bodhisattva reincarnated.

  In the night breeze, the white skirt is flying, the silver lotus is swayed and holy, and the girl's figure is more and more elegant and dusty.

  Ming Jing bent over and helped her up, "You should thank yourself for your bravery."

  She had the courage to open the door before she could be seen by the people outside the door.

  The girl looked at the girl in front of her very moved, her thousand words turned into a tear in the corner of her eyes.

"My name is Lan Huixin. I am 20 years old. I am a sophomore student in the film school. My family has had an accident. I want to earn money to support the family as soon as possible. I was introduced by a classmate to try the show, but I was deceived. This place..."

  The girl looked pale and humiliated thinking about that scene, "If you didn't save me, I...I really have no face to live."

   "What's his name?" Ming Jing asked.

Lan Huixin then realized who Ming Jing was referring to, and said angrily: "He is Cheng Peng, the president of Star Entertainment. Star Entertainment has won a lot of popularity. He has capital behind his back. He has a pivotal position in the entertainment industry. Many artists He didn't dare to offend him, so he dared to be so unscrupulous. He didn't know how many disgusting things he did."

  Ming Jing frowned and frowned: "Liang Xiaohong..."

"Liang Xiaohong is the gold agent of Star Entertainment. Do you know her? She and Cheng Peng are both on the same level. I have heard insiders from friends in the circle before. Liang Xiaohong specializes in recruiting young girls to give to others. I used to be a favor in exchange for benefits. I didn’t believe it before, but now that I want to come, I’m too naive."

  Ming Jing hooked her lips, circled around and back again.

  "This incident cannot be revealed so easily, otherwise there will be more girls being hurt like you." The girl's cold voice was unquestionably determined.

Lan Hui was moved with tears, "What you said is that the girls who were hurt before were not as lucky as me to meet you, but doing so will offend the capital behind them, will it be difficult, and will give you cause trouble."

   "I only hope that women under heaven will no longer be oppressed and persecuted." Ming Jing said quietly.

   Lan Hui stared at her blankly: "I have never seen a good person like you..."

  Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "The classmate who introduced you should be a breakthrough point. You can try to contact her to see if you can find a clue."

  Lan Huixin walked to the side to make a call with her mobile phone, Ming Jing constricted her eyes for a moment, and found Zheng Qing's number and dialed it.

   "Hey, Miss, I finally remembered me, it's not easy."

   "Liang Xiaohong and Cheng Peng, how are the investigations?"

   "Ye Zhen has been following this incident. Didn't she report it to you? I haven't contacted her for several days." Zheng Qing yawned, "Is Jingzhou fun?"

Ming Jing frowned, "I can't reach Ye Zhen either."

  Zheng Qing's tone of voice suddenly became serious and serious, "Something happened to Ye Zhen?"

   Realizing that something is wrong, Zheng Qing said: "I will check it now."

  Lan Huixin’s classmate received a call at this time, which is very incredible: "Huixin? Are you not trying out the show? What is the result?"

   Lan Huixin sneered. Why is she so stupid? Wherever a director’s audition will be selected at night, or in an entertainment club.

   After all, on the one hand, she trusts her too much, on the other hand, the desire to make money drives her, ignoring these fatal details.

   Lan Hui gave a sobbing heart, and she wanted to cry: "Tingting, how can you lie to me? Oh, do you know me... me." At the end, she covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

  The other party was silent, his tone faintly mixed with a hint of temptation: "Huixin, what's the matter?"

  "You know what the **** is wrong with me, how can I have a friend like you."

The other party didn’t pretend, “Huixin, I’m also doing this for your own good, you think, that’s the president of Star Entertainment. For decades, if I hadn't had a boyfriend, I would have liked this good thing by myself."

   Lan Hui endured the nausea and said, "Do you know he is old and ugly? I'm going to die of nausea."

"Forbearance and forbearance will pass. Don't you want to make money? When you become popular, look for better ones, Huixin, don't blame me, I am also for your good. Seeing you worry about money every day, I am sincere. I want to help you."

  Listening to the other's hypocritical tone, Lan Huixin almost vomited out, how could she have such a disgusting friend.

  "Where did you meet Mr. Cheng? He is the president of Star Entertainment, and we are not in the same world at all?"

  "Senior Han Yue introduced to me......." After realizing that she had missed her mouth, she hurriedly said: "I have something to do on my side. Hang up and talk later."

  Lan Huixin looked at the hung up phone and sneered.

  Sister Han Yue.

  ——

  Mingjing returned to the hotel and greeted a big hug.

   "Hahaha, guess who I am?" The boy's arrogant laughter floated in the corridor.

  "Bai Ziyan, let go."

  Bai Ziyan let go of her, and looked up rather boringly. Under this look, his eyes almost came out.

  "How long has it been since I haven't seen you, and the beauty has become more and more marked. Are you interested in putting yourself in the arms of the young master?"

  Ming Jing slapped his hands away: "Don't move your hands and feet, be honest."

  The words fell into the room, and Bai Ziyan followed with a smiley face, "You live in the presidential suite alone, are you a bit alone, do you want to stay with you tonight?"

  Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "Bai Ziyan, are you free?"

  Bai Ziyan pulled the wine cabinet a bit, and curled his lips in disgust, "It's okay, I spend a lot of time with you, but the beauty is blind."

  Ming Jing said: "If you are free, I have a job here, which is suitable for you."

  Bai Ziyan's eyes lit up, "Quickly talk about it, Xiaoye, I've gotten a lot of hair lately."

  Ten minutes later, Bai Ziyan left the hotel excitedly.

Before going to bed, Ming Jing received a call from Zhu Xiangxiang.

  This is the first time Zhu Xiangxiang has contacted her since Yunmeng Villa.

   first remembered the past, and then said that she is now participating in a talent show in Jingzhou, where she is unfamiliar with her life. If Ming Jing has time, she would like to see Ming Jing and tell her a secret about her life experience.

  In the end, the hook underneath was too straight. She was confident that she would be able to hook the mirror, and she did as she wished.

  "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, I will be waiting for you at the Crown Club." Zhu Xiangxiang hung up the phone and cocked the corners of his mouth triumphantly.

  Mingjing laughs, why is the Crown Club again?

  ——

   "Xiao Fei, come out for a drink." Bai Ziyan took a ride on the street at night, filling his mouth with cold breath.

  Qufeitai, who is immersed in song writing, has no interest; "Go away, don't hit Rao Laozi to create."

  It didn’t take long, "Boom, boom." The knock on the door was deafening.

  Qu Feitai took a deep breath. He didn't open the door, but the sound of slaps on the door kept coming, and the people who kept knocking on "Boom, dong, dong," felt irritable.

  Qu Feitai opened the door aggressively, and Bai Ziyan walked in with a sheaf of beer, "Let’s see what our big song stars do at home?"

   "Bai Ziyan, what are you doing?" Qu Feita looked helpless when seeing a few empty cans on the ground at the door.

Bai Ziyan pointed at him, "Huh... it's your face that has deceived thousands of girls. I want to tell your fans that you and Lao Tzu are marrying each other. In this life, you don't want to... escape from Lao Tzu. The palm of your hand."

  Qufeitai endured and endured: "You are drunk."

   "Drunk you, Qufeitai, I ask you, do you like Mingjing?" Bai Ziyan asked Qufeitai with a smile while holding Qufeitai's face in both hands.

  Qu Feitai threw away his hand in disgust: "Bai Ziyan, you wake me up."

   "Haha, you admit it, you like Der Spiegel, I should have known..." Bai Ziyan fell on the sofa, muttering in his mouth, and fell into a deep sleep.

  Qu Feitai squeezed his fist and released it, reminding him rationally not to care about a fool.

   took off his shoes in disgust, found the blanket to cover him, Qu Feita kicked him: "Hurry up and get off tomorrow morning, or I'll call your brother."

  Response to him is the thunderous snoring of the teenager, and the noisy Qu Feitai hasn't slept all night.

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  (End of this chapter)