The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 142 Human Set (two more)

  The big elm tree is as verdant as a pine, covering an inch of shade, occasionally mischievous morning light projected through the gap between the branches, falling on the skirt of the girl's hair, like a jumping elves, surrounding the fallen fairy.

  The first impression of all fans and viewers of Der Spiegel originated here and will be unforgettable for life.

  She is an occasionally mortal fairy. She is immaculate and exquisite. The words of the world can hardly describe her charm.

  At this moment, many people are speechless.

  Qufeitai's pupils shrink slightly, and his heart is like riding a roller coaster. No one can understand the impact from the bottom to the climax.

  Qu Feitai subconsciously wanted to walk over, raised his steps, and suddenly realized that he was recording a show, frowned fiercely, a little annoyed.

  Blind impulse may cause unexpected troubles to Der Spiegel. He can only endure it and pretend to be a stranger in front of everyone.

   Realizing that Ming Spiegel is the newcomer in everyone's mouth, Qu Feitai's mood is complicated for a while.

  Ming Spiegel wants to enter the entertainment circle?

  It's not bad, but the mirror is too clean, it's easy to be bullied in this circle, nothing more, it will be covered by him in the future.

  He suddenly thought of the words he said to him when Mingjing got out of the elevator the night before.

  The surprise is at the next corner.

  It turned out to be a big surprise.

  Ding Jing had already vaguely reminded him that he was ignorant and didn't realize it.

   Stealed his life for half a day. I thought I was about to face a long-term difference. I didn’t expect to meet again while recording a variety show. I got along for three days, and God treated him so much.

  All kinds of thoughts were surging in his mind, Qu Feita looked at the girl who walked in, the cold eyebrows softened inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were extremely gentle.

  Everyone's attention is on Ming Jing, so no one has noticed the change of Qu Feitai's expression for the time being.

  Han Ying was the first to react, jogging to meet him, and took the suitcase in Ming Jing's hand. It was so light and it would take three days to wait. Xiao Wenwen pulled three exaggerated large suitcases, all of which were full.

   "Hello, I am Han Ying, and welcome you to the cabin." Han Ying scratched her head in embarrassment, showing the shyness of an innocent boy to the fullest.

  Ding Spiegel smiled softly: "Hello, I am Spiegel."

   "Ding Spiegel, Ding Spiegel." Han Ying chewed on the name and exclaimed, "It sounds so good."

  People are as they are.

  He racked his brains and never thought that there would be such a big beauty in the entertainment circle, otherwise he would not be silent until now. It seems that he is really a newcomer to appear for the first time.

  Zou Jingyu sighed: "Beauty is like a flower across the clouds. It seems that the entertainment circle is going to be lively again."

  Zhao Xinrong shouted: "Director, where did you find such a watery little girl, we have harsh conditions here, don't let the little girl be wronged, I am the first one to quit."

   Zhao Xinrong's words alleviated the cold atmosphere, Xiao Wenwen reacted, subconsciously looked at Qu Feitai and frowned.

  Ming Spiegel came to the front, smiled, and calmly said: "Hello teachers, I am Ming Spiegel. It's the first time I'm here. Please bear with me."

  Zou Jingyu smiled and said: "Ding Jing, a good name, reminds me of a Bodhi Sutra. Bodhi does not have a tree, and Ming Jing is not a platform. There is nothing in the beginning, where can the dust be caused."

  After the words fell, he glanced at Qu Feitai, "You two are quite destined."

  Qu Feitai was stunned, and suddenly looked into the mirror, his eyes surging deep with a turbulent undercurrent.

  Ding Jing's eyes slid across Qu Feitai without leaving a trace, smiled faintly, and said nothing.

   "Today our cabin is so splendid, handsome guys and beauties gathered together, my eyes are not enough." Zhao Xinrong jumped out to make a round, the sun is getting bigger and bigger outside, calling everyone into the house.

Qu Feitai was deliberately one step behind and walked side by side with Ming Spiegel. From an angle that the camera could not see, he quickly lowered his voice and said: "You are coming to participate in the show. Why don't you tell me in advance. I just scared me and thought he was hell." That's it."

Xiao Wenwen, who was walking behind Qufeitai, raised her head and looked strangely at Qufeitai's back, and then fell on Mingjing. She saw the girl's white skirt crossing the threshold, and the anemone flower embroidered on the skirt was reflected by the sunlight. The dazzling light.

  Xiao Wenwen subconsciously squinted her eyes.

  At the end, Han Ying said with emotion: “It’s nothing more than a fairy going down to the earth.” Then she glanced at Xiao Wenwen walking beside her with disgust.

   "Look at the goddess aura, and then look at your disgraced dress, oh, let me go."

  Xiao Wenwen glared at him: "Shut up."

  Han Ying put out his tongue mischievously.

  The four resident guests of the show, Zou Jingyu is an old and respected artist in the entertainment industry. He is approaching the age of knowing the destiny, and has lived a semi-retired life. He likes poetry and poetry, and the rural farmer has supported the entire show with his own efforts.

  Zhao Xinrong is a well-known comedian in the circle, and he is a frequent visitor to the Spring Festival Gala every year.

  Han Ying is a well-known child star. He is 15 years old this year. He has a mischievous personality and loves to make fun of people.

Xiao Wenwen is a newcomer that advertisers stuffed in this season. She doesn’t have a fan base, she just came to get in touch with people. She doesn’t deal with Han Ying, and starts to quarrel as long as no one pays attention, and Han Ying always changes the way. She and Xiao Wenwen wanted to crush him in their dreams.

  A few people entered the house. Han Ying, who had been lazy and didn't even want to choose root vegetables, suddenly became more diligent.

   "Pretend to be something." Xiao Wenwen curled her lips secretly.

   "Dingjing, you drink tea, this is the wild chrysanthemum I picked by myself, washed and dried." Han Ying brought a cup of chrysanthemum tea to Mingjing.

  "Thank you." Ming Jing took it with both hands.

  "Brother Qu, you drink too. The weather is hot. Drink chrysanthemum tea to cool off the fire." It was not so thoughtful for Qu Feitai, and put the tea cup on the table in front of him.

Qu Feitai nodded.

  Looking at the handsome men and women in front of him, Zou Jingyu smiled, it was a visual feast.

   "Ah, Mingjing, why is your skirt dirty?" Xiao Wenwen suddenly pointed to a piece of dirt on the skirt of Mingjing and said.

  Everyone's eyes all fell on the skirt of Mingjing in the direction that Xiao Wenwen pointed.

"Ding Spiegel, you might not know when you first came here. Our show is meant to work. You don’t wear it in a down-to-earth manner. How should you do it? Although it looks good, you should also consider the actual situation? "Xiao Wenwen has a very cute face. She said it in a delicate tone, as if she was a very intimate reminder of Der Spiegel. With those big innocent eyes, it is really thoughtful and thoughtful.

  It can be imagined that after the show is broadcast, Xiao Wenwen's remarks are enough to make the other party be scolded by the audience to autistic.

  Is it here to experience the farm life or the catwalk show? Get out of the cabin if you don't want to work. There are no curses like idlers here. For a newcomer who doesn't have any fan base, this is a sufficient blow.

After Xiao Wenwen said this, she cocked her mouth. She was wearing a white dress when she came to the show. She really regarded herself as a fairy. She herself didn't dare to wear a pretty dress. The saliva of the audience could drown her. Now The audience is impetuous and critical, and won't give you a chance to explain.

  She thought that the other party would be anxious to argue, but what disappointed her was that Ming Jing was holding the old-fashioned enamel cup, sipping the tea gently, slowly, calmly and gracefully, the dirt on the skirt did not affect her pure and gentle temperament.

   Xiao Wenwen was a little dull, as if hitting the cotton with a fist.

"Your figure doesn't look good in a skirt. You know yourself well. Why do you want people to be like you? Besides, when people arrive, they don’t even drink tea, so let them go to work. This is How do you treat guests as a host?" Han Ying said with a smile on his face, with a sneer in his tone.

  Xiao Wenwen glared at him fiercely, seeing the stinky boy with eyes wide open.

   "Haha Wenwen may be too happy to see a female companion finally come, Mingjing, don't go to your heart, go to work in the field if you want, we don't force it." Zhao Xinrong stood up and ended the game.

Der Spiegel looks too much like a young lady who doesn’t touch the sun with her ten fingers. It is estimated that she is another master with a background. The traffic coming to the Qufei platform is coming. You can only hold this kind. You have to let her work on the ground. , I got tired without taking two steps, and then turned to the benefactor to sue them, and I didn't know if I had offended them invisibly.

  Zhao Xinrong, who has been in the entertainment industry for half his life, knows how this kind of eldest lady is.

   Anyway, the post-editing will be done at the time, and all the demons will be cut off. As long as the audience's public opinion has the upper hand, it is not afraid.

   "Okay." Ming Jing nodded happily.

  She agreed so easily, Zhao Xinrong's smile remained unchanged, but she sneered in her heart.

  This seems to be disdainful of doing it even for the sake of face-saving. Which capital is the newcomer who is ready to praise?

  Look at this full-body style, canary raised by the rich.

  Xiao Wenwen said: "Ding Spiegel, I will take you to the room to put your luggage first. There are few rooms here. You can sleep with me at night."

   talking about the suitcase carrying Der Spiegel, and exaggeratedly said: "Spiegel, why do you have so few things?"

  Mingjing took it over and said lightly: "Follow Jane when you travel." After that, he went upstairs easily with his luggage.

  Xiao Wenwen was stunned, and hurried to catch up.

  Han Ying said to Qu Feitai: “Brother Qu, let’s go upstairs to put the luggage. After putting the luggage, I will show you around here. The scenery is better.”

  Qufeitai nodded towards Zhao Xinrong and Zou Jingyu, and went upstairs with the suitcase. Han Ying wanted to help Qufeitai to carry it, but Qufeitai refused.

  Zou Jingyu took a sip of tea, looked at the direction of the second floor, and smiled: "This issue of ratings is going to burst."

  Zhao Xinrong said: "Qu Feitai is very different from what I imagined. He is said to be cold, but I look good, he is a humble young man."

  Talking glanced at the camera, lowered his voice and said, "This is called Mingjing, what is the source of it?"

  Zou Jingyu shook his head calmly: "I don't know. Ask the director."

  Zhao Xinrong gave him a glance: "Sister Zhang didn’t tell you? I don’t believe it. Let me give you a quasi-shin'er so that my brother will also be prepared."

  Sister Zhang is Zhang Yun, the chief producer of the show, and Zou Jingyu’s wife. It is Zhang Yun’s job to invite guests.

  Zou Jingyu coughed: "Old Zhao, you are sometimes too cautious. No matter her background, she is just a guest on the show now, just treat her with her heart."

  Zhao Xinrong touched it: "I see."

  Listening to Zou Jingyu’s tone, there should be no background, he can breathe a sigh of relief.

  Zou Jingyu just smiled and continued to drink tea.

There are a total of three rooms on the second floor. One of the master bedrooms is in the Datong shop where Zou Jingyu, Zhao Xinrong and Han Ying slept, and the other is a single room that is only treated by a big guy like Qu Feitai, and Ming Jing sleeps with Xiao Wenwen in the same room. .

  The room is very small, with a single bed on the left and right against the wall. Xiao Wenwen pointed to the bed next to the door: "You sleep with this."

There are two open suitcases on the ground. Clothes are thrown everywhere. A long table against the wall is full of bottles and cans. Half-drinked overnight scented tea in a large cup gives off an unfriendly smell. .

  On the small bed against the wall, the quilt and pillow were rolled up. Half-eaten potato chips were thrown on the head of the bed. Hair and potato chip crumbs were scattered on the ground.

  Ming Jing glanced lightly, walked to the bed, and saw a few clothes thrown on the bed.

  Xiao Wenwen quickly took it away, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the director informed me late, I didn't have time to clean up, although it looks chaotic, but the chaos is in order."

  Ming Jing ignored her, lowered her head and opened the suitcase, Xiao Wenwen leaned over and took a look. She thought it was full of stuff, but she knew that there was less stuff than she thought.

  A pajamas, a change of clothes, a small toiletry bag, and a storage bag that should hold underwear.

  No snacks, no cosmetics, no beautiful clothes...

  Xiao Wenwen stared at the girl's fair skin without any traces of blemishes. This person set it too far.

  　Ming Spiegel: Do you all think that I am setting up a person?

  (End of this chapter)