The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 118 Chasing Light (Part 2)

In half an hour, the car moved one kilometer. If this continues, it will not be able to reach the destination tomorrow morning.

Jiang Chunlan frowned, no matter how good-tempered she was, she couldn't stand this snail-like speed.

How does the Ministry of Transportation control it?

Zhou Xue immediately replied: Madam, in fact, the Ministry of Communications started to control the number of vehicles in Jiangzhou a few days ago, and a large number of traffic police were sent to work overtime. It's just that the auction house we went to is near the gymnasium, and traffic jams are unacceptable. Avoided.

Mrs. Shen looked enviously at the young girls on the side of the road, and sighed: It's great to be young, to be able to boldly pursue stars. If I were twenty years younger, I would be crazier than them.

Stars are nothing more than a tool for capital to make money. They are all products of marketing. What's there to like?

When Mrs. Gu poured cold water on it, the smile on Mrs. Shen's face disappeared immediately.

Mrs. Gu, what you said is one-sided. Don't talk about other stars. I still know a little about this star named Qu Feitai. My daughter likes him very much. All the songs are composed by himself. , is extremely talented, unlike other stars who rely on marketing.

Jiang Chunlan nodded: Madam Shen is right, this ditty is quite talented.

Mrs. Shen glanced at Mrs. Gu triumphantly, even Mrs. Jiang agreed, you just admit your narrowness.

Mrs. Gu was humiliated, and her face was a bit displeased, but the other party was Jiang Chunlan, so she couldn't possibly get angry with him. In the blink of an eye, she saw Ming Jing looking out of the car window without any waves, and curled her lips.

Miss Zhu, as a capitalist, should have the most say, but girls of your age are bound to be vanity, and there is nothing wrong with pursuing a young and handsome appearance.

All of a sudden, he turned Der Spiegel into a superficial groupie.

Ming Jing smiled, turned his eyes back, and glanced at the other party lightly. His gaze was as clear as water. Mrs. Gu subconsciously choked, as if she had a feeling of being seen through. She subconsciously frowned and avoided the other party. gaze.

A star is a profession. It is no different from a lawyer, doctor, or civil servant. It's just that the form of work is slightly different. There is no distinction between high and low professions. As long as he is dedicated to his work or has a role in promoting the development of his industry, he will He deserves to be respected by everyone, as a talented creator, Qu Feitai has won numerous awards and promoted the development of the Chinese music scene, he deserves this honor with confidence.

Ming Jing listened to Tao Xingxing whispering in her ear all day long, and it was hard not to remember it.

If Qu Feitai heard what Ming Jing said, he would probably jump up happily.

Mrs. Shen smiled and said, Miss Zhu said it very well. That's the truth. In the 21st century, why is there still occupational discrimination? Mrs. Gu, are you right?

Mrs. Gu snorted coldly, Excessive words. She turned her head and looked out the window.

Jiang Chunlan looked at Mingjing's face, and said with a smile: Indeed, we haven't lived a transparent life before Mingjing, and we have lived for decades in vain.

If Mrs. Gu knew Qu Feitai's true identity, she probably wouldn't have said such a thing.

It is the people's hearts that are divided into grades, grades, and grades, which delineate high and low for occupations.

Hurry up slowly, and finally arrived at the destination before 7:30.

Ming Jing followed Jiang Chunlan silently.

Stepping into the hall, the crystal chandelier above the head reflects the bright and gorgeous light, and the political and business celebrities who can only be seen on TV are talking and laughing, exchanging greetings.

This is not at the same level as the group of people you usually see at wealthy banquets. This is the top celebrity scene.

Zhu Wentao has neither the qualifications nor the ability to sneak in.

If it wasn't for Jiang Chunlan, with her current status, she would not be qualified to take a step forward.

Class is always an insurmountable gap, no matter ancient or modern, or Chinese and foreign.

Seeing Jiang Chunlan and his party, someone greeted them warmly immediately.

Ming Jing silently followed Jiang Chunlan.

Mrs. Jiang, I didn't expect to see you here. Why didn't I say hello in advance? I should reserve a good seat for you.

Jiang Chunlan smiled: I decided to come here on a temporary basis, and I will teach the younger generation to gain insight.

The other party's eyes fell on Ming Jing suspiciously. A gentle and beautiful girl always makes the eyes of the opposite sex shine. This is the most primitive desire of human beings.

Who is this……?

Old Shen, this is Miss Zhu who has been famous in Jiangzhou recently, the real daughter of the Zhu family. Mrs. Shen covered her mouth and smiled.

Shen Shaojian suddenly realized: Oh, it turned out to be her. Things in the Zhu Group have been a bit serious recently. I remember your father was taken away by the procuratorate for investigation?

Der Spiegel said neither humble nor overbearing: Father made a mistake and should be punished by the law. He has brought bad influence on the citizens and society. I am deeply sorry and Der Spiegel will try my best to make up for it.

I know, you've done a good job. After a pause, he glanced at Jiang Chunlan and said, It's rare to be able to do so much at your age, don't force yourself.

Thank you, Mr. Shen. In fact, my father was also deceived. Let's believe in the law. No matter whether there is a mistake or not, the law will not wrong him.

Shen Shaojian nodded approvingly: At any time, you must believe in the law. Your awareness is good.

Okay, you can't change your preaching tone at any time. Miss Zhu, ignore him and let's go in. Mrs. Shen took Ming Jing's arm and pretended to give Shen Shaojian a white look.

Ming Jing said with a smile, It's good for Madam to call me Ming Jing.

Okay, from now on I'll call you Ming Jing, by the way, I heard those rich wives say that you know how to read physiognomy, from the very beginning I wanted to ask you, look at my face, are you lucky? Mrs. Shen said and laughed.

Ming Jing glanced at her, and smiled calmly: Yes, Madam is rich and powerful, with an extremely long-lived appearance.

The smile on Mrs. Shen's face grew even bigger, Oh, why is your little mouth so cute? If only my daughter would be fine, your mother is the most blessed, with such a caring and excellent daughter like you .”

Mrs. Gu rolled her eyes, and was caught by Mrs. Shen, touched the mirror, and said in a voice that was intentionally lowered and just heard by Mrs. Gu: Mingjing, what do you think of Mrs. Gu's face? Everyone They say her life is miserable, alas... I only believe what you say.

Mrs. Gu's face was stiff and displeased, but she secretly pricked up her ears.

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: I'm sorry, Mrs. Shen, the other party's consent must be obtained for the viewing.

Mrs. Shen turned her head to look at Mrs. Gu: Mrs. Gu, Ms. Zhu is very good at reading, how about asking her to help you see? Maybe it can change your luck. Now it is not easy to find a master with real skills.

Mrs. Gu snorted coldly: It's a trick to play tricks, it's a faux pas. After saying that, the few people left and walked a few steps faster.

Mrs. Shen curled her lips: Fake and noble.

The door of the auction hall opened, or suits and leather shoes, or brocade jade clothes, everyone had decent and appropriate smiles on their faces, like wearing a perfect mask.

Mrs. Jiang walked by, receiving respectful eyes all the way.

And the eyes of those people who fell on Ming Jing were uniformly full of inquiry and suspicion. Someone recognized her and discussed in a low voice with the people around her.

Ming Jing followed Jiang Chunlan at a leisurely pace, holding arms with Mrs. Shen, talking and laughing.

The gazes of those people showed a trace of fear.

Mirror?

Ming Jing looked up and suddenly smiled.

Shipwreck.

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On the other hand, the stadium two streets away from the auction house was full of people.

Ushered in the brightest moment.

At 7:30, when the auction started, the concert also kicked off grandly.

It was the first time for Ming Chen and Ming Ti to see so many people, both of them were frightened, they held each other's hands tightly, for fear that they would be pushed away by the crowd if they didn't pay attention.

Zhou Ying laughed and said, Don't be afraid, sisters, they are just too enthusiastic. When the time comes, you must cover your ears. Tonight is definitely an experience you will never forget in your life. It is definitely worthwhile to invest in Qushen.

The noise was so loud that Zhou Ying used to shout.

Looking at the eyes of the two little girls in the shadow of the lamp like frightened deer, Zhou Ying couldn't help feeling fondly.

It's so cute and cute!

Looking at Zhu Xiangxiang, who still had a bandage on his head on the other side, deeply implementing the concept of being physically disabled and strong, Zhou Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Tao Xingxing took a video of the crowd waving flags and shouting, and sent it to Der Spiegel.

She wants Ming Jing to know what kind of excitement she missed, hum!

Tao Xianxian waved the flag in her hand: Xing Xing, what's the big deal with your friend? You actually rejected Qu Feitai's concert. Even if I want to have a baby, I want to give birth in the auditorium. Your friend is too big. Lost sight.

Tao Xingxing was stunned for a moment, and the phone page stopped on the dialog box of Der Spiegel, a quiet word written with a brush and the scene of the scene formed a strong contrast.

Sister, I remember... you work in the Zhu Group, right?

Tao Xianxian nodded: Yes.

Uh... You seem to be saying that your big boss has no vision.

Ah, it's started, it's started, my brother is coming out.

The excited screams of the fans instantly pulled Tao Xingxing back from his wandering thoughts. Tao Xingxing waved a light stick and joined the screaming army.

On the lifting platform under the stage, in the darkness, the boy who had finished his stage makeup adjusted his headset.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand to his chest.

Looking up into the void above, those distant screams of madness for him seemed to come from another dimension.

His world is quiet, his eyes are as bright as stars in the darkness, with a little apprehension, a little excitement...

He has held many concerts, however, this is the most nervous one for him.

Because, he has the most looking forward to the audience.

The boy raised the corners of his lips in the dark, and his exquisite stage makeup made him look like an elf that charmed all living beings.

It's a song written just for you.

I just want to sing for you.

Will you come to listen?

The lifting platform rose slowly, and amidst the cheers of approaching a little bit, a beam of chasing light shot down.

The era belonging to Qu Feitai is slowly beginning.