The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 487 Consequences

  Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Ninghan who suddenly appeared: "Miss Zhao, didn't anyone inform you? Your rehearsal time is at eleven o'clock."

   "I'm sorry." Zhao Ninghan smiled very gently, "I have to catch a flight at noon, so I can't wait..."

As if he suddenly saw Mingjing, he walked over with a smile: "It turned out to be Miss Ran, then it's easy to deal with, presumably Miss Ran has nothing to announce next, it shouldn't matter if you wait an hour longer, unlike me, I made an appointment for an advertisement. Shooting, it's not easy to let the shooting team wait for me, Miss Ran, do you think so?"

The implication of    is that Mingjing is an amateur and cannot be compared with her, a popular star. What does it have to do with waiting an hour longer.

   Tao Xianxian clenched her fist, it was too bullying.

   Mingjing smiled slightly, raised his eyes, and looked directly into Zhao Ninghan's eyes.

   Her eyes were so clear that she seemed to see her heart all at once, which made Zhao Ninghan's heart tremble suddenly, as if every hair on her body had been seen through by the other party.

   "This is your problem, not mine."

The words    fell into the staff's OK gesture, lowered his head and adjusted his skirt, and stepped onto the stage calmly.

   "You..." Zhao Ninghan had never seen such an ignorant person, so she lost face on the spot, and her lungs exploded with anger.

   Director Ruan frowned: "What's going on over there?"

  Assistant looked at Liulu and listened to all directions, and quickly replied: "It's Zhao Ninghan, she wants to rehearse ahead of time."

The rehearsal time has already been planned. Usually, we communicated with the star staff in advance and negotiated an optimal time with each other. However, generally speaking, it is the star who accommodates the program group. After all, this is the largest stage in the country. Don't dare to play big names and let the show team wait for her.

Of course, Qu Feitai is an exception. First of all, he is indeed a rare young singer. Only by speaking with strength can he win respect. In addition, Director Ruan is also his fan, so he has been inviting Qu Feitai for several years. This year, he finally let go. After agreeing, Director Ruan has been accommodating his time, and even made an exception to compress his rehearsal to three days.

   It turns out that Qu Feitai did not disappoint her.

   Director Ruan frowned even harder when he heard Zhao Ninghan's name.

The guests are divided into three channels, one is the fixed team, they are regular guests of the Spring Festival Gala, they have a fixed audience and cannot be easily replaced, and the other is the audition channel, to discover powerful and talented performers across the country and give them a dream come true The opportunity of the Spring Festival Gala can be regarded as a way to get close to the common people. The other is that investors and various forces have crowded in. There are famous actors and singers, and there are also some little stars who are not in the mainstream. , It's a big deal if she doesn't have any skills. What she hates most is the people who are stuffed in by these investors.

   Zhao Ninghan belongs to one of them.

As for Mingjing, at that time, the above asked the program team to produce a positive program this year. She happened to see the live broadcast at that time, so she had the idea to invite Mingjing. After submitting the program candidates and proposals, she thought that Mingjing's identity was a bit special and would not pass, She didn't expect everything to be smoother than she imagined.

   Ding Jing stepped onto the stage and stood in front of the microphone, with a relaxed and calm expression, without the slightest nervousness.

   Director Ruan motioned for the music and lights to keep up, and asked his assistant, "Is it her first time on the show?"

   "It should be." The assistant said uncertainly.

   The girl's voice is ethereal and gentle, like a Sanskrit sound that washes the soul, wipes away all the dirt and grime, and smoothes all the impetuous and prosperous.

  The mountains are silent, and the spring breeze is blowing.

   Director Ruan was stunned for a moment, this is not the original manuscript.

The assistant    said solemnly, "She even changed the manuscript without authorization."

   Director Ruan motioned for him to keep quiet and listen carefully.

  When the **** the stage dropped the last sound, it was time to lay flowers. The three children lined up and walked onto the stage.

   The leader was a little boy, about the size of seven or eight years old. He was as thin as a wood, with thin cheeks and sunken eye sockets.

   He was holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, the lights fell on him, and he walked to the center of the stage step by step.

   Mingjing was indeed a little surprised when she saw him. She didn't expect that the little guest invited by the show team would be Deng Yang.

   There were no flaws on the mirror, and he looked at Deng Yang with a smile.

  Deng Yang stood in front of her, his height required to look up at the mirror, he raised his head, with a bright smile on his pale cheeks, and in his clear eyes, there was gratitude and hope.

  There is a kind of gratitude, no need to say it, just a look is enough.

   Director Ruan said excitedly: "It's this kind of atmosphere, absolutely."

There is no need to act at all, and this little boy doesn't know who picked it. His eyes are too powerful. One look is worth a thousand words, and it is easy to arouse empathy. The infectious power of Mingjing, that kind of gentle and beautiful temperament, is even more so. is convincing.

  This is not a stage, and they are not actors. This kind of naturalness is better than meticulous craftsmanship.

   "Papapa" Ruan Dao took the lead in applauding, "It's a good performance."

   Deng Yang seemed a little frightened, and suddenly got behind the mirror.

   Ding Jing patted his back gently: "Don't be afraid, my sister is with you."

   Director Ruan came over and stretched out his hand towards Mingjing: "Miss Ran, I have long admired your name."

  Ding Jing shook his hands neither arrogantly nor arrogantly, and said with a smile, "Director Ruan."

   Director Ruan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Did you write the content just now?"

   "Sorry, Director, I changed the script without authorization."

   Director Ruan waved his hand with a smile: "It's better than the original. If you wrote it, it's really good, talented and smart."

   "Also, you're more suited to the stage than I thought."

   She stood on the stage, and everything around her seemed to dim in an instant.

   Der Spiegel but without a word.

   Zhao Ninghan stomped her feet angrily when she saw that Director Ruan was chatting and laughing with Ming Jing.

   Director Ruan was very difficult to approach. She offered her kindness several times and took the initiative to invite him, but was ruthlessly rejected by his assistant.

   Now what does she mean? Taking the initiative to chat with Mingjing, didn't you slap her in the face in public?

   Zhao Ninghan turned and left the studio, and the assistant quickly followed: "Sister Han, it's your turn now, what are you doing?"

   Zhao Ninghan went back to the lounge, dialed a number, and cried first when he got up, not to mention how moving the whimper was.

The person opposite    asked nervously, "What's the matter? Who bullied you? Women who dare to bully Lao Tzu are tired and crooked."

   Zhao Ninghan sobbed, "It's okay for me to be wronged, Brother Sheng, don't worry about me, I'm used to it."

   The man felt even more distressed when he said this: "Aren't you in the rehearsal? Who is angry with you, please explain to me clearly."

   Zhao Ninghan sighed: "Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing, I will suffer a little bit, we can't afford to offend the other party..."

   "Pa" The other party suddenly patted the table and stood up, startling Zhao Ninghan, "Sheng... Brother Sheng."

   "Dare to bully you, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will not let him go."

   Zhao Ninghan squinted his eyes, but said in a weak and helpless tone: "The Ran family in Jiangzhou, have you heard of it?"

   The other party laughed when he heard it, "Jiangzhou is a small place, it's not worthy to carry shoes for Lao Tzu."

   "What? Is the Ran family bullying you?"

"A young lady from the Ran family didn't know what to do with the show. When she participated in a fashion event in Jiangzhou last time, she didn't like me. I thought I was in Jiangzhou, and I didn't know the place, so I just put up with it. Yes, but I didn't expect to see her again at the rehearsal scene, she...she actually...uuuu..."

   "I'm also a popular star anyway. She's an amateur who hasn't made her debut, but it's just because she has some connections with her family. I can't stand it when she treats me like this. If it spreads out, how can I get along in the circle..."

   When the man heard this, he instantly became angry, "It's unreasonable, the little Ran family is so arrogant, bullying people and bullying me."

   "You're still pregnant, so don't get angry. I'll take it out for you."

   hung up the phone, Zhao Ninghan changed his face faster than flipping a book, and the assistant was stunned for a moment, thinking that if this acting skill was used in acting, he would have won the actress long ago, and would he still need all day marketing.

   Zhao Ninghan leaned back comfortably on the back of the sofa, gently stroking her lower abdomen, with a satisfied smile on her face.

She met Song Sheng at a high-end cocktail party. Song Sheng was gentle, considerate and rich. He invested a lot of resources for her and brought her to her current position. Zhao Ninghan investigated and found that he has a wife at home, who has had a miscarriage and cannot give birth. Song Sheng desperately wanted a child, and seized this opportunity, Zhao Ninghan finally succeeded in getting pregnant.

  The next step is to kick out the woman who is occupying the kennel and does not shit.

  Desperately filming in the entertainment industry, after all, she is still laughing. She is old and old, and she can only exit lonely. She doesn't want such an ending.

   She wants to marry into a wealthy family, achieve class leap, and become a superior person.

   The child in her womb is her weapon.

   It may be that the hormones during pregnancy have increased, and she has a big temper, and she doesn't want to endure it at all.

   If you don’t like it, you don’t like it, just clean it up.

   Will the future Mrs. Song be afraid of a girl from Jiangzhou?

   Funny.

She was not at all worried that Song Sheng would not be able to clean up the mirror. The Song family is one of the four giants in Jiangzhou. Although Song Sheng is only a branch of the Song family, but the Song family has endorsed it to deal with the giants in the small land of Jiangzhou. But it's more than enough.

   No matter how powerful the Ran family is in Jiangzhou, they cannot reach Jingzhou.

   At this time, the assistant director shouted from the door: "Miss Zhao, it's your rehearsal, please prepare."

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   Mingjing took Deng Yang's hand to the backstage, Zhao Xiaohui followed suit, her head almost dropped to her chest, and she didn't dare to look up at Mingjing.

   Yangyang and Xiangxiang's surgery expenses were all covered by Der Spiegel's foundation. It can be said that she was their savior.

   But Zhu Xiangxiang avenged her revenge, she really had no face to see the mirror.

   "Where do you live?" Ming Jing asked softly.

Zhao Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "The hotel opposite is in good condition, with air conditioning and hot water. It is an honor for our family Yangyang to come to the Spring Festival Gala. I don't know how to thank you, Xiangxiang's I apologize to you on her behalf, the child has already been punished."

  Deng Yang was beside her, she didn't say it too clearly.

   Ming Jing nodded and touched Deng Yang's head: "Call me if you have something."

  Der Spiegel didn’t stay much longer, and the rehearsal effect was very good. After the last big rehearsal tomorrow, the recording will be officially recorded the day after tomorrow, and the live broadcast will officially start at 8:00 p.m.

   As soon as she walked on her front foot, Director Ruan answered a phone call on her back foot.

   "What? You asked me to replace the mirror? Who else, come and choose one for me."

   The other party hesitated for a while and said, "How about Zhao Ninghan? She also often does charity work, but she hasn't publicized it, so the public doesn't know about it. If it does, I'll be able to find more than a dozen children who have been sponsored by her."

   Director Ruan glanced meaningfully at Zhao Ninghan, who was doing makeup. Zhao Ninghan seemed to have a feeling. He raised his eyes and looked over. Seeing that Director Ruan was looking at her, he nodded with a smile.

   Director Ruan rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Impossible, let this heart die."

"Ruan Xiu, I'm not asking for your consent, I'm here to inform you, you're just a director, it's enough to do your own thing, you don't have to interfere with the guests, and immediately give me the one called Mingjing. Change it, otherwise you, the director, won't even think about doing it." The other party hung up the phone immediately.

   Ruan Xiu pinched her eyebrows with a headache, and the assistant looked at her nervously: "Director, what happened?"

   "Since you want to replace someone, then replace me first."

The assistant    was frightened: "Director..."

   Ruan Xiu suddenly laughed and looked at Zhao Ninghan who had already stepped on the stage.

   This is not Zhao Ninghan's first rehearsal. Her show is to sing with a singer. During the rehearsal today, something happened to the singer's family and she asked for leave. Therefore, Zhao Ninghan was alone in this rehearsal.

  The accompaniment sounded, Zhao Ninghan just sang a sentence, Ruan Xiu shouted stop with a loudspeaker.

   Everyone at the scene was taken aback. No matter how bad the performance was, based on the principle of respecting people, Director Ruan would point out the shortcomings after listening to the show. This was the first time she called to stop.

   Zhao Ninghan's face froze, staring at the unidentified eyes on the scene, and asked with a smile: "Director Ruan, what's the matter? Is it my bad singing?"

   Ruan Xiu shook his head: "This song is not suitable for you."

   Zhao Ninghan choked. She didn't expect the director to slap her on the spot. She clearly answered the phone just now.

   Was this woman kicked in the brain by a donkey? The stupidest way to go.

   Zhao Ninghan took a few steps closer and said in a low voice, "Is the director trying to embarrass me on purpose? You must think clearly about the consequences of doing so."

   Ruan Xiu raised her eyebrows, hooked her lips and smiled: "You are the first person who dared to threaten me, I admire your courage."

   "I was originally going to put a person in Senior Zhang's solo. I'm sorry. This is just right, and you can be removed from the show."

   Ruan Xiu picked up the pen and crossed out Zhao Ninghan's name in the program directory.

   Zhao Ninghan's eyes suddenly sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

   Ruan Xiu sneered: "Zhao Ninghan, if you are red, you will float, or the gold master behind you can be powerful enough to cover the sky with one hand. Unless you change the chief director of me, you and I will change."

   (end of this chapter)