Chapter 499

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, pay homage to the New Year, visit relatives and friends to celebrate the reunion.

After drinking and eating, those who should play mahjong continued to play mahjong, while young people chatted and played games with their mobile phones, and the star fans naturally called their own Oppa enthusiastically.

Among them, the most hardworking 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, except for his own concerts, Qu Feitai has never participated in any commercial evening parties, and has very little exposure. It is already an unsurpassable legend in the circle that it can maintain its current status and traffic.

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

Sure enough, it triggered a huge frenzy on the Internet, and the screens of major forums and video websites were swiped, attracting countless fans.

The moths are very busy criticizing and licking the screen, anti-black and new, occasionally there are a few sour ones, who cares about the sour chicken.

It was a good thing, Qu Feitai and Ding Jing talked about things together, slamming CP, causing a wave of turmoil among the fan groups.

For the fans, Der Spiegel is a taboo, regardless of whether they admit it or not, they actually have a steelyard in their hearts.

If they really want to be stripped of their cocoons, they can only be the ones who are sad. The most powerful thing about fans is to deceive themselves and others.

A few influential big fans ventilated in private, did a good job of guiding the fans, and brainwashed the fans with repeated orders and earnest efforts, that is, to do a good job of psychological construction in the early stage. When that day comes, they will not will be so excited.

In all fairness, Der Spiegel is really a good target. There is no shortcoming in appearance, IQ and education, and they are all at the ceiling level. I can’t find a second meal replacement in the entertainment circle. The only possibility is that the family background is somewhat criticized, but it’s not a big black On the contrary, because of the wonderful chemical reaction between her acting style and her bizarre life experience, she is quite attractive.

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

In the past, I held the repulsive mentality, let go of my grudges and got to know it deeply, only to realize that it is really a treasure.

Just when everyone was in the storm of the Internet, an anonymous revelation in a gossip forum dropped a blockbuster on the calm entertainment industry.

This person broke the news in the forum that the absence of a certain first-line actress from the Spring Festival Gala has caused constant speculation. In fact, she appeared in the obstetrics and gynecology department of a certain hospital last night for an ectopic pregnancy operation. The operation was very dangerous and could have taken her life.

Labels given: first-line actress, who was dismissed after attending the Spring Festival Gala, and started her career by acting as a maid.

The directivity is very obvious, and the netizens on the gossip forum every day guessed this person almost instantly.

Zhao Ninghan.

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

This actress was sent to the hospital by a charity ambassador who was the No. 1 celebrity in the Spring Festival Gala. I don't know if there was any quarrel between the two.

Although this person quickly deleted the post, 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 rumors, no matter whether it is a rumor or not, most of them believe it, and it is said that there are people with nose and eyes, as if they saw it with their own eyes.

Zhao Ninghan is pregnant?

Ectopic pregnancy bleeding?

The hospital that Der Spiegel sent her to?

Are Mingjing and Zhao Ninghan friends or are there conflicts?

Numerous speculations have drawn people's imaginations, and discussions on the whole network are in full swing.

Zhao Ninghan, as the current first-line actress, has a group of loyal fans. After the rumors broke out, these fans twisted together to resist. Zhao Ninghan's road to the top is not clean. There are many people who hate her, so the fans have long reacted. black experience.

But apart from some of Zhao Ninghan's fans who were serious about anti-criminalism, the other part all flocked to scold Der Spiegel.

Der Spiegel is not from the entertainment industry, and has no serious fans. Most of them are Yan fans, like a plate of loose sand, without the slightest ability to resist risks. In a short period of time, a team is inspired to resist the invading enemy with all will.

For those with a keen sense of smell, it is not difficult to see that there must be an invisible hand behind the end of Zhao Ninghan's big fan manipulating public opinion.

Purpose, straight to the mirror.

If you think about it carefully, you can understand that if the news is true, then Ming Jing and Zhao Ninghan have formed a relationship, and it must be Zhao Ninghan's team who attacked Ming Spiegel at her behest.

This is a marketing battle. As a first-line floret, Zhao Ninghan can be said to be well versed in this, and there will be no disadvantages.

But this time, she was wrong, and very wrong.

Der Spiegel is not from the entertainment circle, so he is destined to have no match, this is one of them.

I have just attended the Spring Festival Gala, and because of its excellent image and calm typhoon, it has won thousands of praises, and its popularity has greatly increased. After all, old men and old ladies who don’t watch TV a few times a year will definitely watch the Spring Festival Gala obediently wearing reading glasses on New Year’s Eve. This is the second.

The third and most important point is that her philanthropy has actually helped countless impoverished families and children. Compared with a star who loves marketing but never donates money, the image of Der Spiegel has given the public a high enough favor .

Moreover, the murder incident in Yunmeng Villa has not been long. From this incident, everyone came to a tacit conclusion.

Ming Jing 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 should think about pouring dirty water on Ming Jing again, because they won't, allow, allow!

This time is no exception, Zhao Ninghan is full of black spots, and only with 800 marketing accounts can she run rampant in the entertainment industry. In the past, everyone didn't know her as well, 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, the Internet public opinion can't be controlled anymore.

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

Why can't I control it? Sprinkle the water army to me, I won't believe it... The woman roared angrily.

The opponent I met this time is different. She has too many passerby fans. This part of the group is very scary. The navy goes in like dumplings, without even making a sound.

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

She desperately called Zhao Ninghan, but the phone was always turned off.

Damn girl, she disappeared for me at a critical moment. She suddenly felt bad. Could it be that the rumors on the Internet are true?

Seeing that the public opinion on the Internet could not be controlled, and Zhao Ninghan hadn't heard from her again, the manager's mouth was bubbling anxiously in a short period of time.

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Master Kurong's Dharma meeting, the number of believers was unknown, the hall was full of people, and even the seats outside the hall were full.

Bo Lianye was by Mrs. Bo's side. During such a solemn and solemn ceremony, she did not dare to look around, but she couldn't listen to those obscure and difficult Buddhist teachings, and she felt a little drowsy.

At noon, the monastery distributes a vegetarian meal, a bowl of wisdom noodles, and other snacks such as vegetarian roasted goose tofu.

Bo Lianye took a bite, but unexpectedly, it was much more delicious than expected. The noodles were chewy, and the soup was thick and full of fragrance, which should contain traditional Chinese medicine, because Bo Lianye had a bitter taste, but he didn't feel disgusted.

After lunch, she took a short rest before starting the afternoon puja. Bo Lianye looked at the solemn grandma beside her, and admired her concentration very much.

When the sun was setting, the ceremony finally ended and the crowd dispersed.

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

The sound insulation effect 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 support her.

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

——

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

Master, Layman Bo has been sent away, what else do you want to order?

Master Kurong was fifty years old, with a thin body, wearing a brown-yellow skirt, a golden cassock, and a string of 108 bodhi hanging beads around his neck. He sat quietly on a futon.

A ray of sunset penetrated the gap in the window coffin and sprinkled on Master Kurong's cassock, reflecting the dazzling golden light, making the dark room glow.

On the table, there is a stick tube, the shape of the bamboo stick in the tube, Master Kurong is holding a bamboo stick in his hand.

The movement of people in the temple has been relatively high in the past two days. You must be more careful to prevent trouble.

The plain voice was still calm, with a trace of tranquility and gentleness slowly falling to the ears.

Ming Deng clasped his hands together: The disciple knows.

Master Kurong put down the bamboo stick, turned around and glanced at him.

It is a face that has not been eroded by the years, with wise eyes, and always has a smile when looking at people, very approachable.

Cultivation requires perseverance and diligence every day, and you must not slack off for a day. You must know that you should practice goodness for everyone, and you should have patience and humiliation when you leave the precepts.

The disciple has been taught.

Mrs. Bo's birthday is approaching. She proposes to hold a life-release ceremony to receive three refuges for thousands of aquatic creatures. I will entrust you to host this matter.

Ming Deng bowed his head respectfully, clasped his hands together, Lady Bo is very merciful.

Master Ku Rong nodded in satisfaction: You go.

When Ming Deng left, he glanced inadvertently, and the wind blew in through the gap in the window, lifting a corner of the cassock.

The master picked up the bamboo stick, and the setting sun reflected the golden light. In a hurry, he saw only one line of writing.

Darkly surrounded by snares...

Bright lights closed the door of the meditation room, with lingering doubts in my heart.

This is the hexagram of a fish being caught in a net, so make a lottery.

For example, if the golden scales release the blue ripples, they are secretly surrounded by a net.

Thinking about nothing to turn over, I was destined to go to Quanguan to suffer alone.

Misfortune comes out of the mouth, a sign of great evil.

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After the new year, it's time to start making good preparations for Mrs. Bo's birthday.

Eighty is a whole birthday, so it should be a big event, but the folk custom is 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 it took nearly a month to prepare.

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

The old lady went to worship the Buddha, and she brought her daughter with her. She didn't want her precious daughter to learn about Buddhism at a young age, and the delicate daughter should be soaked in the world of mortals.

Finally looking forward to the person's return, Ji Rouen dragged Bo Lianye aside.

You are not allowed to believe in Buddhism, have you heard?

Bo Lianye was quite speechless: Mom, don't let grandma hear your words, she will be upset.

So what, I'm worried that I won't have a chance to show my cards with her, anyway, just listen to me.

Bo Yujian came out from the study, Mom, you have worked hard.

I personally helped the old lady to clean her face, and took care of the filial son to death.

Bo Yuxun went back to his room, changed his clothes, and met Huaiqing face to face, and the dinner at Bo's family began.

Huai Qing stood next to Mrs. Bo serving vegetables for her. Although Mrs. Bo was blind, she still had the ability to take care of herself.

After Mrs. Bo came back from Xiangguo Temple, her spirits improved a lot, and she ate more than usual tonight.

Bo Yujian glanced at the silent Bo Yuxun, and said with a smile, Ah Xun has lost weight again. Didn't he eat and sleep well in Jiangzhou? They say that place raises people, but that's not the case with A Xun. Maybe it's against that place. , I heard that the place is very messy, so you can stay in Jingzhou with peace of mind from now on.

Bo Yuxun's expression was cold: Jiangzhou is very good, it is a treasure land of geomantic omen.

Bo Yujian raised her eyebrows, her words were meant to be a test: Then what does my little sister say, she couldn't afford to be sick after coming back from Jiangzhou, it's Ah Xun's geomantic treasure land, but not my little sister's?

Ji Rouen interjected without winking: Did A-Jiang encounter something unclean?

Crack The old lady who was eating suddenly patted down her chopsticks, her unfocused eyes stared in Ji Rouen's direction.

Ji Rouen: ...it's scary.

What nonsense are you talking about? If you can't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. The old lady scolded severely.

Ji Rouen curled her lips, Then how does A-Jiang explain it? In my opinion, we should send him to the hospital. What's going on at home all the time?

Bo Lianye glanced at Bo Yuxun, and secretly pulled Ji Rouen with her hands underneath.

I really fear that the world will not be chaotic.

That won't bother my sister-in-law. Bo Yuxun followed suit.

Bo Yujian sighed: I don't know what the conflict between you and A-Jiang is. After all, she is your biological sister. It has not been easy for her these years. Even if she did something wrong, anyone can blame her, except You, A Xun, have no right to blame her...

Huai Qing's eyebrows twitched, and her eyes glanced over the faces of the two men present.

Bo Yuxun couldn't see anything on his face, and said lightly: Brother Lao, don't worry, A-Jiang and I are getting along very well.

Hitting a soft nail, Bo Yujian felt uneasy, looked at the old lady, and finally endured it.

Mrs. Bo looked distressed, and reached out to grab Huaiqing's hand: Help me back to my room.

Huai Qing quickly helped the old lady to leave.

Bo Yujian glanced at the old lady's back: My mother's birthday is coming soon, and it's rare for the family to reunite this year. We must have a grand occasion for my mother. What do you think, A Xun?

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

It's natural. For my mother's 80th birthday, I will give her a gift. Speaking of this, he had a slight smile on his brows and eyes, as if thinking of people and things that made him happy.

Bo Lianye was surprised in her heart, curious about what or who could make the cold and proud uncle smile like this?

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