The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 499

   New Year's Day, New Year's Eve, visit relatives and friends to celebrate reunion.

  After drinking and eating, those who should play mahjong continue to play mahjong, while young people chat and play games with their mobile phones, and the groupies naturally call their own Oppa in full swing.

   The most diligent ones are the moths. Up to now, fifteen hours have passed since the party, and the moths are still unable to hide their excitement.

   As we all know, Qu Feitai never participates in any commercial party except for its own concerts, and has very little exposure. It can maintain its current status and traffic. It is already an unsurpassed legend in the circle.

   Last night's show was his highest quality and best performance in recent years.

   Sure enough, it caused a huge frenzy on the Internet, and major forums and video websites swiped and attracted countless fans.

  The moths are very happy to criticize and lick the screen, turn black and pull new ones. Occasionally, there are a few sour ones, who cares about sour chickens.

   But there are some good things. Qu Feitai and Mingjing are talking about things together, and they are fooling CP, causing a turmoil among the fans.

   For fans, Der Spiegel is a taboo. Even if they refuse to admit it, they actually have a steel scale in their hearts.

  If they really want to get rid of the cocoon, they can only be saddened by themselves. The most powerful thing about fans is to hide their ears and deceive themselves.

Several influential big fans vented in private, did a good job in guiding the fans, and tried hard to "brainwash" the fans, that is, do a good job of psychological construction in the early stage. would be so excited.

In all fairness, Mingjing is really a good target. There are no shortcomings in appearance, IQ and education, and they are all ceiling-level. I can't find a second meal replacement in the entertainment industry. The only possibility is that the family background is somewhat criticized, but it is not a big black. On the contrary, because her acting style and bizarre life experience collided with a wonderful chemical reaction, it was quite attractive.

   It is impossible to give up, you can only try to convince yourself to accept it.

   In the past, it was with the mentality of rejection, and I put down my grievances and got to know it deeply, only to find that it is really a treasure.

   Just when everyone was roaming in the storm of the Internet, an anonymous revelation in a gossip forum threw a heavy bomb on the calm entertainment circle.

   This person broke the news in the forum that the absence of a certain actress in the Spring Festival Gala has caused speculation. In fact, last night, someone appeared in the obstetrics and gynecology department of a hospital for ectopic pregnancy surgery.

The label given by   : first-line actress, who went to the Spring Festival Gala and was retired, started by acting as a maid.

The directivity of    is very obvious, and netizens in the daily gossip forum guessed this person almost instantly.

   Zhao Ninghan.

   Before everyone was shocked by this thunder, the other party threw another bomb.

   This actress was sent to the hospital by a charity ambassador, a celebrity on the 1st of the Spring Festival Gala. I don't know if there is any disagreement between the two.

   Although this person deleted the post quickly, it still spread rapidly in a short period of time. On the first day of the new year, it set off the first round of explosions.

  In the current entertainment industry, there are no grounds for nothing, no matter whether it is a rumor or not, most of them believe it.

   Zhao Ninghan is pregnant?

   Ectopic pregnancy bleeding?

  The hospital that Der Spiegel took her to?

   Are Mingjing and Zhao Ninghan friends or are there conflicts?

   Numerous speculations are exciting, and discussions on the entire network are in full swing.

As a current top actress, Zhao Ninghan has a group of loyal fans. After the rumor broke out, these fans twisted into a rope to resist. Zhao Ninghan's road to ascendance is not clean, and there are many people who black her, so fans have long resisted. black experience.

   However, apart from some of Zhao Ninghan's fans who seriously opposed the black, the other part all rushed to scold Mingjing.

Mingjing is not a person in the entertainment industry. There are no serious iron fans. Most of them are face fans. They are like a plate of loose sand and have no ability to resist risks. In a short period of time a team was mobilized, united to resist the invading enemy.

  If you have a keen sense of smell, it is not difficult to see that there must be an invisible hand behind Zhao Ninghan's big fans who are controlling public opinion.

   Purpose, point directly to the mirror.

   If you think about it carefully, you can understand that if the revelations are true, then Mingjing and Zhao Ninghan have forged a relationship, and it must be Zhao Ninghan's team who attacked Mingjing at his behest.

   This is a marketing battle. As a first-line florist, Zhao Ninghan can be said to be well versed in this way, and it will be beneficial wherever he goes.

   But this time, she was wrong, very wrong.

  Der Spiegel is not a person in the entertainment industry, and is destined to have no match, this is one of them.

I just went to the Spring Festival Gala, and won thousands of praises for its excellent image and calm typhoon, and the national popularity has greatly increased. After all, the old man and the old lady who don't watch TV several times a year will definitely watch the Spring Festival Gala with reading glasses obediently, and praise it. Keep talking, this is the second.

The third and most important point is that her charitable work has truly helped countless poor families and children. Compared with a star who loves marketing but never donated money, the image of Mingjing has given the public a high enough favor. .

   And the murder at Yunmeng Mountain Villa has not been long since. From this incident, everyone came to a tacit conclusion.

  Der Spiegel is a good person, she can't take the initiative to harm others, only the opportunity for others to slander and spread rumors about her.

   But from now on, no one will want to throw dirty water on the mirror again, because they don't, allow, allow!

This time is no exception, Zhao Ninghan is full of black spots, and she has eight hundred marketing accounts to run the entertainment circle. In the past, everyone didn't know her in general, but now, everyone's bottom line has been touched, so let Zhao Ninghan and the team behind her know. Knowledge, what is the power of the masses.

   "Sister Gao, it's not good. Internet public opinion can't be controlled anymore."

  In a certain office, a woman who was drinking tea was startled, and one accidentally burned her mouth.

   "Why can't you control it? Give me a lot of water, I don't believe it anymore..." The woman roared angrily.

   "This time the opponent is different. She has too many passers-by fans. This part of the group is very scary.

  The woman put down the cup heavily, and the hot tea splashed on her arm, but the woman didn't care at all.

   She desperately called Zhao Ninghan, but she kept turning off the phone.

   "This **** girl, played with me and disappeared at a critical moment." She felt bad at the bottom of her heart. Could it be true that the online revelations are true?

   Seeing that the online public opinion could not be controlled, and Zhao Ninghan was silent again, the agent's mouth froze in a short time.

  ——

  Master Kurong's puja, the number of believers is unknown, the hall is full of people, and even outside the hall there are no empty seats.

  Bo Lianye stayed by Mrs. Bo's side. She didn't dare to look around in such a solemn ceremony, but she couldn't listen to the obscure and difficult Dharma, and she was rather lethargic.

   At noon, the monastery sends vegetarian rice, a bowl of wisdom noodles, and the side dishes are snacks such as vegetarian roasted goose and dried tofu. The vegetarian food in this temple is famous far and wide. There were believers who came all the way to eat a vegetarian meal. Today, it is distributed free of charge.

  I took a bite of the thin lotus leaf, but I didn’t expect it to be much more delicious than expected. The noodles were glutinous, and the soup was rich and full of freshness. It should contain Chinese medicine, because the thin lotus leaf had a bitter taste, but it was not disgusting.

   After lunch, he took a short rest before starting the afternoon puja. Bo Lianye looked at the calm-faced grandma beside him and admired her concentration.

  As the sun went down to the west, the puja finally ended and the crowd dispersed.

   Mrs. Bo was invited to the meditation room by Master Kurong, and Bo Lianye could only wait outside the meditation room.

  The sound insulation of the room is very good, you can't hear anything.

   About ten minutes later, Mrs. Bo came out by touching the door frame, and Bo Lianye hurried over to help her.

   Mrs. Bo's face was calm, and she fiddled with a string of pulped beads between her old fingers, and murmured, "The wind is blowing."

  ——

  After Mrs. Bo left, Ming Deng walked into the abbot's meditation room.

   "Master, Layman Bo has already sent him away, what other orders do you have?"

  Master Kurong was fifty years old, with a thin body, wearing a brown and yellow robe, a golden cassock, a string of 108 bodhi beads around his neck, and sat in meditation on a futon.

  A ray of sunset pierced through the gap in the window and fell on Master Ku Rong's cassock, reflecting a dazzling golden light, making the dark room glow.

   On the table, there is a fortune-teller with a geometric bamboo stick in it, and Master Ku Rong holds a bamboo stick in his hand.

   "There is a large flow of people in the temple these two days, you must be more careful to prevent trouble."

   The plain voice was steady, with a trace of quiet gentleness slowly falling to his ears.

  Ming Deng put his hands together: "Disciple knows."

  Master Ku Rong put down the bamboo stick and turned to look at him.

   That is a face that has not been eroded by the years, his eyes are wise and accessible, and he always looks at people with a smile, very approachable.

   "Practice must be diligent in discipline and patience every day, and one day should not be slack. It is necessary to know how to cultivate goodness for all, and one should be patient in leaving the precepts."

   "The disciple has been taught."

   "Mrs. Bo's birthday is approaching. She proposed to hold a life-releasing ceremony to receive three refuges for thousands of aquatic creatures. It is up to you to host this matter."

  Ming Deng bowed his head obediently, folded his hands together, "Jushi Bo is merciful and merciful."

  Master Ku Rong nodded with satisfaction: "Go ahead."

When the   light left, he glanced inadvertently, and the wind drifted in through the gap in the window sash, lifting a corner of the cassock.

  Master picked up the bamboo stick, the setting sun reflected the golden light, and in a hurry, he only saw a line of words.

   was secretly surrounded by a net on all sides...

  The bright light closed the door of the meditation room, and there were lingering doubts in my heart.

   This is the hexagram that the fish is caught in the net, and the lottery is signed.

   It is like a golden scale with green ripples, and is surrounded by a dark net on all sides.

   After thinking about it, he turned over and came out, and he was destined to go to Quanguan in bitterness and sorrow.

   Disaster comes out of the mouth, a omen of great evil.

  ——

   After the New Year, it is time to start preparing for Mrs. Bo's birthday.

  Eighty is the whole life, so it should be a big event, but it is a folk custom to do nine instead of ten. This year, Mrs. Bo is seventy-nine years old.

  The reason why Bo Yuxun came back this year was because he wanted to give the old lady a good birthday.

   Mrs. Bo's birthday is on the 21st of the first lunar month, and she has nearly a month to prepare.

   Back at Bo's house, dinner was ready in the kitchen, Ji Rouen frequently looked at her watch and was a little irritable.

  The old lady went to worship Buddha, but she also brought her daughter with her. She didn't want her precious daughter to learn Buddhism at a young age.

   After finally waiting for someone to come back, Ji Rouen dragged the thin lotus leaf aside.

   "You are not allowed to believe in Buddhism, did you hear that?"

   Thin lotus leaf was quite speechless: "Mom, don't let grandma hear what you said, she will be unhappy."

   "So what? I'm worried that I won't have a chance to showdown with her. Anyway, just listen to me."

  Bo Yujian came out of the study, "Mom, you've worked hard."

   personally helped the old lady to clean the face, and took the filial son tightly.

  Bo Yuxun went back to his room and changed his clothes, and had a face-to-face with Huaiqing, and the dinner at the Bo family began.

  Huaiqing stood next to Mrs. Bo to prepare vegetables for her. Although Mrs. Bo was blind, she was still able to take care of herself.

   Mrs. Bo felt much better after returning from Xiangguo Temple, and she ate more than usual for dinner tonight.

Bo Yujian glanced at the silent Bo Yuxun, and said with a smile: "Xun has lost weight again, did he not eat well and sleep well in Jiangzhou? They all say that there is a place to support people, but it is not the same for Axun, maybe it is a relationship with that place. , I heard that the place is very chaotic, so feel at ease in Jingzhou in the future."

  Bo Yuxun looked indifferent: "Jiangzhou is very good, it is a treasure land of feng shui."

  Bo Yujian raised her eyebrows, and these words were originally a test: "What does the little girl say, she can't get sick when she comes back from Jiangzhou. It's A Xun's feng shui treasure, but not the little girl's?"

   Ji Rouen interjected without winking, "Did Ajaan encounter something unclean?"

   "Pa" The old lady who was eating suddenly patted her chopsticks, her unfocused eyes staring in Ji Rouen's direction.

  Ji Rouen: ...It's scary.

   "What nonsense? No one thinks you are dumb if you can't speak." The old lady sternly scolded.

   Ji Rouen pouted, "Then how does Ajaan explain it? In my opinion, it's better to send it to the hospital. What's the matter at home all the time?"

  Bo Lianye glanced at Bo Yuxun, and secretly pulled Ji Rouen with his hand underneath.

   I am really afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

   "This will not bother my sister-in-law." Bo Yuxun followed her with kindness.

Bo Yujian sighed: "I don't know what the conflict between you and Ajaan is, she is your sister after all, and she has not been easy all these years, even if she does something wrong, anyone can blame her, only Axun, you have no right to blame her..."

   Huaiqing's brows twitched, and his eyes passed over the faces of the two men present calmly.

  Bo Yuxun couldn't see anything on his face, and said lightly, "Brother Lao, I've been bothered, I and Ajian are getting along very well."

   touched a soft nail, Bo Yujian felt unhappy, glanced at the old lady, and finally endured it.

   Mrs. Bo looked bad, reached out and grabbed Huai Qing's hand: "Help me back to the room."

  Huaiqing quickly helped the old lady away.

  Bo Yujian glanced at the old lady's back: "Mother's birthday is coming soon. It's rare for the family to reunite this year. We must hold a grand event for my mother, what do you think?"

   The tone was so gentle as if the dispute just now never existed.

   "It's natural. On my mother's 80th birthday, I will give her a gift." Speaking of this, his eyebrows and eyes brought a slight smile, as if thinking of the people and things that made him happy.

  Bo Lianye was amazed in his heart, and was very curious about what or who could make the cold and arrogant uncle show such a smile?

   (end of this chapter)