The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 196 My Life (Part 2)

Madam Zhu. Ming Jing said lightly, Is the meal tonight still to your taste?

It's to your liking, it's just that you recognized the Shen family, why didn't you tell your mother, are you still angry with your mother?

Lin Qing took two steps forward, holding Ming Jing's hand.

Ming Jing avoided her hand calmly, Ma'am, I think I have made it very clear what I said that day.

You don't like Xiangxiang. I'll send her away and prevent her from appearing in front of you, okay? You go home with your mother.

Ming Jing shook his head: It has nothing to do with Zhu Xiangxiang. Madam is so indecisive and indecisive that she will hurt everyone.

Lin Qing froze in place.

You can't have both, Madam, you might as well think about it carefully, what exactly do you want?

Ming Jing thought for a while, Time will answer everything. Madam may as well wait patiently. In fact, this situation is a kind of experience for Madam. It will allow you to meet the worthy person at the best time. .”

Ma'am, don't worry, even if I leave Zhu's family, I won't stand by and watch if Zhu's family is in trouble. It's late at night, madam, go home.

Ming Jing said to Shen Ke who came over: Send Mrs. Zhu home.

Shen Ke should be, walked over to Lin Qing and said: Madam, please.

Lin Qing took a deep look at the bright mirror, the girl's expression was unwavering, just like the first day she came to the door, no matter when, she was always so calm, even if the sky fell, she could not move like a mountain.

Lin Qing finally understood.

People's hearts are unpredictable, but Ming Jing's heart is like glass, she should never guess her with malice.

In Ding Jing's mind, she and Zhu's family are just passing through, and she will take care of Zhu's family only because of a sense of responsibility.

She recognized the Shen family, it must be the Shen family who gave her warmth.

Thinking of her long-standing eccentricity towards Ming Jing, Lin Qing felt ashamed to stay any longer.

Shen Ke quickly chased after him.

Ming Jing stood there for a while, the night wind was getting cooler, and a coat fell on her shoulders, bringing a bit of warmth.

Ming Jing turned his head, smiled and said, Brother.

If you don't like it, don't force yourself. Shen Zhou said softly.

My father and I are your backing.

Ming Jing looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said calmly: Zhu Xiangxiang is right, I am indeed not the real daughter of the Zhu family.

Shen Zhou raised his eyebrows, You must have your reasons for doing this.

Do you really believe me, brother?

I still have the ability to know people. Shen Zhou said confidently.

Ming Jing smiled and said: One day, the truth will be revealed, and everything will return to the original track, ashes to ashes, dust to dust...

Shen Zhou frowned: I don't like Zhu's family at all, it's best not to have to deal with them now.

I'm very happy that you can tell me the truth. This proves that you really treat me as a family. Remember, you are my sister, Shen Zhou. No one can bully you. You can do whatever you want.

Shen Zhou's heavy voice resounded loudly, and Ming Jing raised his head, facing a pair of dark but gentle eyes.

Ming Jing's heart was touched, and he slightly hooked his lips: I see, big brother.

Let's go, go home.

Ming Jing chewed on the word go home, smiled, and stepped up to catch up.

What's going on with you and Miss Mao?

You are very interested?

Miss Mao is very nice, warm and cheerful, don't you like it?

The corner of Shen Zhou's mouth twitched, What do you think?

Like a person who drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or not. Of course I hope that my elder brother will be happy.

Let's do whatever it takes.

The next day, the headlines on the front pages of the major newspapers and websites started to be published as expected. As soon as the news came out, the whole country was shocked.

Needless to say, Shen Zhou is a household name, and Ming Spiegel has also gained fame recently. In particular, Ming Spiegel established the Wish Charity Foundation in the name of the Zhu Group, and promised that all the company's profits will be invested in the foundation within one year, and a professional team will be hired to run it Expenses and charitable undertakings are open and transparent throughout, and every detail will be published on the official website and supervised by the people.

As soon as this move came out, Ming Jing's reputation in Jiangzhou reached its peak, and now she has become Shen Zhou's god-sister. Shen Zhou gave her Yunmeng Villa as a meeting gift, all of which made Ming Jing a hot topic of discussion recently.

Ming Jing has become more famous since she participated in Three Meals a Day, but she has no Weibo, and she has never participated in any TV programs. She obviously has no intention of developing into the entertainment circle, but she is now more popular than any star in the entertainment circle .

When mentioning her name, she was no less inferior to Shen Zhou, as if she had the title of national goddess.

And the scandal between her and Qu Feitai gradually became addicted after a few days of quarreling. Since Qu Feitai had three meals a day, he began to retreat and start working on a new album, and has not appeared in the eyes of the public for more than a month.

Mr. Zhang, Xiao Fei is concentrating on producing a new album. As you know, he has always been very demanding. The production cycle of this album is relatively long. For talent shows, you should find someone else. Xiao Fei can't take over.

I will set aside one day a week. I have made an agreement with the program team. They will arrange it completely according to Xiao Fei's time, and will not delay Xiao Fei's time. That's it. The recording of the first episode will start on October 25th. Period, there is still a month, it is completely enough.

The other party didn't give Huang Chao a chance to speak, so he hung up after speaking.

Huang Chao was dumbfounded, is there still a strong buy and strong sell?

After packing a beef brisket rice in the restaurant, Huang Chao rushed to Chunshuiyuan in a hurry.

Qufei Terrace lives on the tenth floor, a luxurious flat floor of 180 square meters, with one elevator and one household, providing great privacy.

Huang Chao entered the password to open the door, Xiao Fei, come out for dinner.

Huang Chao walked to the recording studio and knocked on the door: Xiao Fei?

Opening a crack quietly, the young man sat in front of the computer, wearing earphones, adjusting the audio track, and making a video call with Lin Huan, bursting out some professional terms and English from time to time, Huang Chao was confused.

Xiaofei stayed at home for a month, turned down all announcements and commercial performances, and concentrated on making a new album. Seeing the boy's serious appearance at this moment, Huang Chao felt very relieved.

In order not to spare him, Huang Chao put the rice in the incubator to warm it, and began to roll up his sleeves to clean up.

After cleaning everything, it was already dusk outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Huang Chao walked out of the bathroom with his waist supported. He saw the boy sitting at the dining table, adjusting the audio while eating.

Huang Chao went over to put the computer away, and said with a straight face: Xiaofei, we have to combine work and rest. You are young, why do you work so hard? We are not in a hurry, so take your time.

Qu Feitai didn't say anything, just lowered his head to eat.

Huang Chao sat opposite Qu Feitai and stared at him for a long time.

This month, Xiao Fei stayed up late every night to write songs. He knew that Xiao Fei was most inspired when the night was quiet, but if things went on like this, it would be bad for his health. If he hadn’t brought Xiao Fei meals every day, Xiao Fei might be skinny by now .

What a handsome face, now haggard a lot, people have become more and more silent, the whole person gives people a very depressed feeling, as if the calm before the mountain rain is about to come, and under the calm lake, there is a turbulent hidden undercurrent.

Xiao Fei, stop writing songs at home, go out for a walk and climb the mountain. The maple forest in Xiangshan Mountain is beautiful now. Let's go for a walk tomorrow?

Qu Feitai shook his head.

Recently there have been a few good seedlings in the entertainment industry. One named Dong Jiahe is not bad, and his singing is very aura. I think he imitated your style a bit. Xiaofei, because you are retreating, many of your fans have flowed into him. Go, why don't you post a Weibo to let fans know that you are still alive?

The music world is a place to talk about talent and talent. If he really has the ability, it will be a good thing for the music world. Qu Feitai threw away his lunch box, turned around and entered the recording studio again.

Huang Chao sighed heavily.

It's really worrying to have an entertainer who is too ambitious!

It was recorded until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Qu Feitai put down the earphones, exhaled deeply, and squatted on the chair for a while.

Walking out of the recording studio, Huang Chao curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, Qu Feitai found a blanket to cover him, and turned to the bathroom to take a shower.

Didi the phone on the coffee table rang twice, Qu Feitai quickly walked over to pick it up and took a look.

It turned out to be push news.

Disappointment flashed across Qu Feitai's eyes, and soon his eyes focused. There was a familiar name on the headline of this news.

Familiar with it, he would feel sad even seeing it.

——Ming Jing, the national goddess, recognizes her relatives and sinks boats, rumored couples become brothers and sisters, the turn of the century!

Qu Feitai clicked on the news with trembling fingers, and after reading all the news, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

She was not doing well in Zhu's house. He always knew that Shen Zhou and Mr. Shen must have treated her very well, so that a cold-hearted person like her would be willing to become a family member with them.

Suddenly, Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment, and when the blessing reached his heart, the apex of his excited heart was trembling.

Ding Jing is not really cold-hearted, she is human and has feelings.

This is the case with the Shen family.

For more than a month, he gave himself to the music and used his busyness to numb his nerves. However, in the dead of night, when he was lying on the bed tossing and turning, something always penetrated into his brain through the cracks in the texture, paralyzing his nerves and controlling his thoughts. The act of destroying him is called missing.

From childhood to adulthood, his goal has always been clear. If he wants something, he will work hard to get it. If he can't get it, he will put in a hundred times and a thousand times of effort until he is exhausted and has no regrets.

Mingjing is not a thing, she is a person, a living person.

This road is more bumpy and more thorny. Is he afraid?

If he's afraid, he won't be called Qu Feitai anymore.

Qu Feitai sat on the sofa on the balcony, thinking deeply in the long silence and darkness.

The big proposition of life, frustration and ups and downs, triumph and joy, are only in one thought.

When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the blue-white sky and sprinkled the world, Qu Feitai slightly narrowed his eyes. He stood up, walked to the railing, and took a deep breath of the morning air. Excreted with breathing.

The sun fell into his eyes, Qu Feitai raised the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes stretched and confident.

Master's order cannot decide my fate, mine is up to me. Qu Feitai shouted towards the sky, as if he wanted to shout out all the depression in his chest.

What's wrong? Huang Chao was startled, and immediately jumped up from the sofa, looking around in horror.

Qu Feitai walked in and passed him into the recording studio.

Huang Chao patted his heart: What's your name in the early morning, I was scared to death, I thought something happened to you.

Huang Chao followed Qu Feitai into the recording studio: Let me see how your new song is going?

I saw Qu Feitai pointing his fingers into the folder and deleting all the audio files with one click.

Huang Chao's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed forward to stop him: Are you crazy? This is your painstaking effort for more than a month.

Qu Feitai shook his head: This is not the effect I want.

Huang Chao stared at him carefully, and always felt that Qu Feitai was a little different today. His eyes were no longer dead and numb, his spirit was bright, and he was much more confident. This was the Qu Feitai he first knew.

My little ancestor, what effect do you want? This is the result of your liver for more than a month. Don't you feel bad if you delete it all? You have to start all over again.

Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows and smiled: So what? Fans and the general public like my songs, so I want to present them with the best music. How can I use a pile of rubbish to perfuse them? This is irresponsible to them. , is also irresponsible to oneself.”

The new songs he wrote are filled with a lot of depression, sharpness, and negative emotions. He is venting through music, but he can't treat fans like trash cans.

Huang Chao was stunned for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand: You just need to know in your own mind.

Qu Feitai clicked the mouse, and all the audio was deleted, as if even the negative emotions in his heart were also deleted.

The eldest brother always said that he would not grow up, and he had the mentality of a child.

But growing up is often only in a flash, neither early nor late.

He clearly knows how to walk the road under his feet.