The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 374

Xiao Wang glanced at his watch from time to time: "It's been more than half an hour, can Miss Ran work?"

  No matter what the cover of this issue is, you can only accept your fate.

  Fortunately, this is now very hot, highly discussed, and even hotter than the first-line celebrities. The editor-in-chief has also worked hard to make an appointment with her.

  It’s just this Miss Ran, but unlike ordinary stars, she has her own team and can't afford it.

  Xie Jiang adjusted the lens and smiled: "Don't worry, there is no such simple styling, especially a lady of her worth..."

  The layout of the scene is almost complete, I can see the blue sky and white clouds, and the flowers are like brocades.

  Xie Jiang exclaimed: "These are all real flowers..."

  Now this season, where can I get so many real flowers?

  Ding Spiegel’s assistant came over carrying a cage covered with cloth, very mysterious.

  Xie Jiang asked: "What's inside?"

  Tao Xianxian smiled: "You'll know later."

  The more she said that, the more curious Xie Jiang became.

  At this time, Xiao Wang’s exclamation was heard around him: "It's so beautiful..."

  Xie Jiang turned his head and looked towards the door. In the foggy winter weather, the girl walked slowly with brocade and flowing clouds like satin, like a flower fairy who had traveled through the mythical world.

  Ink hair made an exquisite braided hair, with a few fresh and simple flowers inserted on the side, the more it reflected the slender neck and the skin like snow.

  When people approached, Xie Jiang held his breath, for fear that even his breath would disturb the fairy in front of him.

  Is this Der Spiegel?

  The mirror appeared in front of the camera, and she did not wear makeup. The young girl was full of collagen on her face, and makeup became a burden.

  However, the girl in front of me at the moment, her light blue eyeshadow reflected her eyes like wide sea water, the blue like washing, containing all things, she was shocked and lost in those eyes full of mystery.

  Red lips are like Zhu, just like Shengyan's peony, crowned with beauty and fragrance of the country.

  A vineman stretches from the collarbone to the right ear, like a ghost hand of God, the perfect work created, on the fair skin, full of a strange and poignant atmosphere.

The girl’s eyebrows clicked on an ice-blue water lily. The lotus was pure in nature, sludge and not stained. It suppressed the glamorous color of the lip color, the appearance of immortal jade, ice muscle and bones, as if walking out of the mythical world. Flower god.

   Such extreme beauty and purity, like the interweaving of ice and fire, summer and winter, makes her whole person like a goddess above the nine heavens, sacred and not to be profaned.

  It took a long time for Xie Jiang to find his voice: "Miss Ming Jing? Is that you?"

  If the voice is louder, I am afraid of disturbing the goddess in front of me.

  This goddess is not the other goddess.

  The girl smiled slightly: "Teacher Xie."

  The girl smiled, Xie Jiang only felt that the flowers all over the world were blooming.

  "Your makeup is really wonderful." Xie Jiang praised it from the bottom of his heart.

  The theme of this issue is man and nature. This flower **** dress can be said to fit the theme very well. The magazine’s proposals are thousands of miles away.

  Mingjing walked to the beautifully decorated studio, and did nothing to do, it was already beautiful and thrilling.

  The ceramic fiber lifted the cloth on the cage. It turned out that there were a few butterflies in the cage. After opening the cage, the butterflies flew out eagerly.

  Xiao Wang exclaimed: "It turned out to be a butterfly."

  In the big winter, you can actually see butterflies.

  Tao Xianxian explained: "It's an artificially bred butterfly, and I have to return it after the filming."

  In this environment, it is not conducive to the survival of butterflies.

  I saw the butterfly fluttering its wings a few times, and it flew straight towards Mingjing. One stayed on the flowers in Mingjing’s hair bun, and the other flew to the vine branches of Mingjing’s clavicle.

  The girl stretched out her slender pancreas, the butterfly stayed on her white fingertips, light and shadow fell from the top of her head, on the corners of her eyebrows, and on the butterfly on her fingertips.

  The holy goddess shows a gentle smile, like a **** that encompasses all things, even a humble and small butterfly is also a spirit of good fortune.

  Xie Jiang pressed the shutter excitedly, his eyes were urgent and enthusiastic, he kept changing the angle, and the hand pressing the shutter never stopped.

  Under the lens, a large and beautiful piece of film emerged spontaneously.

  ——

  After finishing shooting, Der Spiegel took the cage. The butterflies seemed to listen to her very much and were sent into the cage along her fingers.

   Xiao Wang looked at this scene with a strange expression on his face: "Miss Ming Jing, why do these butterflies listen to you so much?"

   Ming Jing closed the cage and smiled: "Everything has spirit, they know that I will not hurt them."

  The young girl squatting on the ground at this moment was so gentle and beautiful, Xiao Wang felt her kindness at close range, her heart seemed to be surrounded by melting spring water, surging with unspeakable touch.

  Hearing is not as good as seeing, no matter how much rumors are heard, it is not as deep as seeing it in person.

  Yes, everything has an aura, people can lie, but small animals can’t lie. Whether a person is a good person, you can pretend to act, but you can’t fool the eyes of small animals.

   "Miss Ming Jing, you really opened my eyes today."

  Dingjing covered the cloth on the cage, handed it to Tao Xianxian, got up and said, "Will Director Anyang come for the fashion event on the 12th?"

This fashion festival is hosted by Wind Chime Magazine. There is a basket of events at the end of the year. Artists often rush to the show. However, Wind Chime Magazine, as the industry benchmark, has always been a fashion vane. Many big names and first-line stars and international supermodels will come to join us, which is considered the highest grade in the entertainment industry. activity.

Xiao Wang was stunned, and said: "Director Anyang, he doesn't like to participate in this kind of activities, but by coincidence, he has a personal relationship with our editor-in-chief, and he will definitely come to join him."

Anyang’s reputation in the industry is not as good as Yu Dawei’s, but because of his unique style, he is the easiest to make a hit. Every actor who works with him has contributed to the highest level of acting career. I don’t know how many actors want to work with him, but laymen are coming. That said, Anyang is obviously not as attractive as Yu Dawei.

  Xiao Wang didn’t know why Ming Spiegel suddenly asked Director Anyang, but Ming Spiegel was also among the invited guests for the fashion festival on the 12th.

  The headlines of that day can already be expected.

  Although this person is not in the entertainment industry, but the blood and **** ability can raise the topic more than those stars who love to hype.

   "That's it, I like the kite directed by Anyang very much."

  Speaking half of the words and leaving the other half, in order to arouse the appetite of the other party.

Xiao Wang did not expect that young girls like Ming Jing would like such old films, and although Kite is a famous work in Anyang, it is actually difficult to understand. Only those who have experience in life can find sympathy in the film when they are older. .

  The magazine has a large cover and inside pages. One group is naturally not enough. The other group discussed with Xie Jiang to go to the racecourse at noon tomorrow. It is not early, so Ming Spiegel took off his makeup and took the car back to school.

   Changed into school uniform, and when she was about to get off the bus, Zheng Qing called to stop her: "Down jacket."

  Ming Jing looked back at the white long down jacket Zheng Qing handed over, and smiled helplessly.

   "It's so cold, it's not enough to be pretty."

  Mingjing took it over and put on a down jacket before getting off.

   Entering the school gate, at this time the bell rang at the end of the lunch break, the quiet campus began to regain its vitality, and the high school students played in the corridors.

  The two teenagers quickly rushed down from the first teaching building of high school, and ran into Der Spiegel head-on, both of them were taken aback.

   "Study...Senior sister is good."

  The two bowed their heads and were about to leave.

   "Stop."

  The two of them trembled, and Zhou Xiang was about to slip away, but Ji Dagui held him and winked at him.

  Mingjing turned slowly, his eyes fell on the faces of the two of them.

   "What are you panicking about?"

  Ji Dagui touched his nose and said with a smile: "I didn’t see the senior sister, I was shocked by the beauty of her shocked to heaven."

  Dingjing's eyes showed on Zhou Xiang's face: "Where is Zhu Shaodan?"

  The two of them collapsed, and they really asked Zhu Shaodan.

  ——

  "Cuckoo~" To the left of the toilet is a small forest. At this moment, there are a few cuckoo bird sounds outside the wall of the small forest.

   Ji Dagui glanced at the girl next to her, pinching her nose and biting her scalp.

   "Cuckoo~"

   Immediately after a schoolbag smashed in, Ji Dagui and Zhou Xiang hurriedly stepped back aside.

  Looking at the mirror again, she didn't move, and she returned like a mountain.

  The two of them touched their noses awkwardly at the same time.

   Immediately after a rustle of noise, a young man jumped up to the top of the wall, the shadow of the tree was mottled, and only a few people were standing under the tree. The young man laughed and jumped off the top of the wall.

   "Little master is back."

  The teenager lifted his hair, and what caught his eye was a pair of black boots. These calves are really thin. Do the grandsons of Zhou Xiang and Ji Dagui have such thin legs?

  Looking up again, I realized that this leg is really long...Well, a short skirt?

girl?

  Zhu Shaodan was taken aback, suddenly raised his head, and what he saw was a face as beautiful as a god, with a small smile on his lips.

   Zhu Shaodan was shocked and fell to the ground.

   "You... are you?"

  Zhou Xiang and Ji Dagui looked at each other and sneaked away.

  They also heard about Zhu’s family and even knew more inside stories.

  Zhu Shaodan used to antagonize Mingjing, but now it’s fine. Mingjing is Ran Tengxiao’s aunt, and Zhu Shaodan’s idol is Ran Tengxiao.

  What kind of fate is this.

  Let’s do it for yourself.

  Zhu Shaodan has disappeared since the banquet that night at Zhu’s family.

  He often sees the dragon without seeing the end, and the people of Zhu’s family have long been used to it, and they don’t care about him.

   stared in the mirror, and said lightly: "Mrs. Zhu is sick. Mr. Zhu is lying in the ICU of the hospital. Such a big thing has happened to Zhu's home. Don't you go back and have a look?"

   Zhu Shaodan was taken aback: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

  Ding Jing shook his head disappointedly, "I shouldn't have expected you."

   Zhu Shaodan lowered his head and mumbled: "That's not because of you."

"What did you say?"

  I wish Shaodan a spirit, and quickly said: "Sister, I said you are extraordinarily beautiful today. Don't worry, I will go home now and take care of my parents."

   Zhu Shaodan turned around and left.

   "I wish you can still transfer without you at home, so let's start the afternoon class."

   Zhu Shaodan was frowning, but he didn't dare not listen.

   "Let's go, I will take you back to the classroom."

  Zhu Shaodan hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, I don’t know the way back to the classroom..."

  I was seen by my classmates, and I didn’t laugh at him.

  Ming Jing glanced at him faintly, and Zhu Shaodan didn't dare to speak.

  Following behind Ming Jing.

  Along the way, Zhu Shaodan gained a lot of curious eyes, and he stared fiercely.

   "Look at what to see, and then goug your eyes." Proper hooligan style.

  Everyone quickly looked away. Before, they suspected that the two brothers and sisters would be so different, but now they are puzzled.

  Oh, it turns out that there is no blood relationship.

  Ming Jing looked back and glanced at him lightly: "Don't bring the Qinglonghui style to school, you are a student, not a gangster."

  'S consistent gentle voice, but his tone is extremely severe, Zhu Shaodan's heart beat subconsciously.

  Okay, you are now Miss Ran's family, I can't afford to offend you, everything you say is right.

   "Got it." Zhu Shaodan mumbled.

   "Sound louder."

   Zhu Shaodan shouted, "I see."

  The students on the entire floor were stunned.

  The former arrogant and fearless high school bully, now he is like a quail, which is an eye-opener.

  Ming Jing saw Zhu Shaodan walk into the classroom, watch him sit down, lie on the table and turn his head, as if out of anger.

  Ming Jing shook his head and left before the bell rang.

   "Brother Dan, your sister came to send you to school in person. We are not so lucky."

   is talking about the most naughty boy in the class, who has been secretly poking Zhu Shaodan against Zhu Shaodan, and wants to make a mockery when he catches the opportunity.

  Zhu Shaodan grabbed the textbook on the table and threw it at him: "Do you want this blessing for you?"

The boy dodges swiftly, and smiles: "Of course I want it, but God won't be so good to me, brother Dan, don't be blessed in the blessing, Sister Spiegel, please ask, the whole class Who doesn't want to have such a sister."

  The whole class raised their hands while being in a tacit understanding.

  It was like a slap that slapped Zhu Shaodan's face fiercely, and Zhu Shaodan's cheeks were hot.

   "You are not related by blood, and Spiegel-senpai is still willing to take care of you, so just steal it." The boy rolled his eyes and he had never seen such a fool.

   Zhu Shaodan snorted and turned his head to the other side.

   "What should Zhao Zhen call Mingjing-senpai?" a girl whispered to her tablemate.

  "You are stupid, Zhao Zhen's mother is the cousin of Ming Jing-senpai, you should ask Zhao Zhen what he should call Ming-Jing-senpai."

  Everyone doesn’t know much about Ran’s favors, only that Zhao Zhen’s mother is from Ran’s family. With this kind of relationship, she has run rampant in the school. How amazing is a serious lady like Ming Jing.

  The girl shook her fingers and counted: "Isn't that supposed to call auntie?"

  School bully’s aunt, she sounds very powerful.

   "Brother Dan is the younger brother of Sister Ming Jing, what do you think Zhao Zhen should call him?" the girl asked curiously.

   Zhu Shaodan, who was in a very bad mood, was stunned when he heard this sentence.

  Yes, why didn't he think of it.

  He is a generation taller than Zhao Zhen.

   "Haha, Zhao Zhen doesn't even call Mingjing Senior Sister, you expect her to call Dan, what a joke, the school bully also has his own dignity." The boy's sharp voice was very harsh.

  Zhu Shaodan grabbed the textbook on the table and threw it at him: “No one will take you as a dumb if you don’t speak.”

  However, the boy dodges, and the textbook walks directly toward a figure who walks in the door, hitting his head.

  The whole class is silent.

  Then the class teacher’s thunderous roar broke out in the classroom: "Who is it, get out of me."

  (End of this chapter)