Chapter 147

When Mingjing got up the next day, it was gray and drizzling.

Everyone is immersed in sleep. Except for the sound of rain and the rustle of wind passing through the treetops, everything is quiet and serene.

When Mingjing went downstairs after washing, a staff member on duty looked up and saw Mingjing stunned: "you... Why do you get up so early? Why don't you sleep more?"

Last night, everyone went to bed early in the middle of the night. Everyone dared not disturb her. After all, she did the most work yesterday and must be very tired.

The attendant looked down at her watch. It was too early at 5:05 a.m. and Xiao Wenwen could never get up until 89 o'clock every time.

The mirror conveniently picked up the umbrella in the corner, propped it up and walked into the rain. The ethereal sound floated into the ear with the wind and rain.

"I'll go out for a walk“

The mirror and the shooting shadow are falling asleep. They are shaken up by Lu Xinyu. "Hurry up, mirror is out."

The photographer said, "it's not dawn yet. Why is she going out?"

Lu Xin's tone was a little blunt: "how do I know? I can't sleep. I can really do it."

The photographer got up, put on his raincoat, picked up the camera and rushed out. Lu Xinyu hesitated and lay back in his sleeping bag.

It's too early. You'd better go to sleep.

As soon as the attendant took back his eyes, he saw Qu Feitai come out and said, "Qu... Mr. Qu? Why are you up?"

"Is the mirror out?" Qu Feitai asked.

The other party nodded.

Without a word, Qu Feitai rushed out with an umbrella.

When Qu Feitai's follow-up photography was awakened, where was he still in the vast mountains.

For a time, no one could sleep. The director was temporarily called up. When he heard Qu Feitai chasing out to find the mirror, he ordered: "call Yan Xu and don't doze off. This is a burst point."

Yan Xu was the photographer of Mingjing, and he was the only one who caught up.

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Mountain rain, morning fog and smoke.

The girl in white walked into the rain with an umbrella. The smoke gathered around her, and the shadow was ethereal, just like the person in the picture.

Yan Xu followed not far or near. He didn't need any special effects. This is the fairy.

After two steps, the mirror turns back. The distant mountains are less than Daimei. The misty rain painting is autumn eyes. There are thousands of colors in the world. Only this wipe of moon white is unique.

"Go back and I'll walk alone."

Yan Xu was stunned and hurriedly said, "that's no good. It's raining. It's too dangerous for you alone..."

"I'll accompany her. Go back." Yan Xu turned his head and saw a tall young man walking along. Under the umbrella and in the rain, the sword eyebrows and stars were as handsome as the gods.

Qu Feitai!

Yan Xu thought, this is a hot spot. How can he go... The ratings of the program point to you.

The young man's eyebrow peak was cold and his eyes were like cold stars. He glanced faintly. Yan Xu's heart tightened and shivered subconsciously.

"But it's raining in the mountains. If something happens to you, the program team can't afford..."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Watching Qu Feitai has a tough attitude. Between giving up ratings and offending Qu Feitai, he resolutely chose the former, turned around and left with the machine.

Qu Feitai walked away from others, came to Mingjing and walked side by side with her.

"If you grow old, build a hut in the mountains, raise two chickens and ducks, play the piano and compose music in your spare time, and get a beauty to accompany you, wouldn't you be happy for the rest of your life?" Qu Feitai looked at the mountain in the distance and said with a longing face.

"Can you put down all false fame and frivolous profits and be willing to eat meager food?"

Qu Feitai shook his head with a smile: "it seems that you still don't understand me. You have a false reputation and frivolous profits. You don't bring it when you live and you don't take it when you die. Being happy is the most important. If you can be with the people you like, even in hell, it's better than going to heaven."

The young man's eyes are as bright as a God. In the face of such a young man with all his aura, it is difficult for a woman not to move.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, the mirror said faintly, "I wish your dream come true."

Qu Feitai looked at her and smiled.

In my dream, only you.

Speechless for a moment, they walked slowly along the path.

The empty mountain is bathed in new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn.

Compared with yesterday's high temperature, the temperature has dropped today, and the wind and rain are blowing on your face with coolness.

Qu Feitai took off his coat and put it on the mirror: "don't catch cold."

"Thank you." Although the mirror is not cold.

Qu Feitai accompanied her for a walk, listening to the gurgling stream, the misty mountain rain and the wind.

There are only two of them in the boundless world. I just hope this road will never end.

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Yan Xu came back with the camera. When the director saw him, he was surprised and lost his chin: "why did you come back by yourself? Where's the mirror? Where's the song?"

Yan Xu scratched his head: "Xiaoqu asked me to come back first."

"Then you came back by yourself?"

Yan Xu nodded.

The director jumped into the thunder and there was a shudder. "You're stupid. You'll come back if he asks you to come back. If he asks you to die, you'll die? What a good explosion point. You're an elm head. I'm so angry." The director turned around in a hurry.

"Go out and look for me. If you can't find anyone, don't eat today." The director spoke, and the others quickly put on their raincoats and ran out.

Zou Jingyu came out, stretched out and stood under the eaves to move his limbs.

"What's the matter?"

The director said the matter, and Zou Jingyu said with a smile, "what's the hurry? It's only interesting when it's real. Otherwise, do you think the two will be broadcast? Enough is enough."

"I'm all about ratings..."

"So, offend Qu Feitai?"

The director was silent.

"Well, call everyone back. It's noisy early in the morning. I'll go to the kitchen and see what I can do for breakfast."

The director quickly called him, "don't you want to give new people a chance?"

Did I just say "enough is enough..."

Watching Zou Jingyu walking into the rain with an umbrella, the director frowned: "am I too stupid?"

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Li Yiyi was scolding and was called up early in the morning. Of course, she was in a bad mood.

But that's the job.

Usually anything that doesn't go well will be posted on the microblog, because she has become the editor and director of qufeitai and has long been unable to control her desire to show off. However, the crew has signed a confidentiality agreement. Before the official announcement, the staff can't disclose any guest information and shooting progress, otherwise they will bear legal responsibility.

But she couldn't help it yesterday. She secretly took a picture of Qu Feitai's back and put it on her microblog with the text: the male god is coming. She is really tall and handsome. She can get close contact with the male god every day. Come and envy me, ha ha.

Her microblog certification is a staff member of the program group of three meals a day. She joined the group last season. She often sent recent photos and videos of guests and accumulated a small number of fans.

Before going to bed last night, she couldn't help posting the back of Qu Feitai. Now she's on the microblog.

Qu Feitai participated in the recording of three meals a day and went on a hot search. The source is her microblog.

There are no things that fans can't pick up these days. They are all the reincarnation of Holmes.

Li Yiyi's heart thudded and jumped. She just felt that the autumn rain didn't have her cold heart.

The signal in the mountains is not good. Everyone is still sleeping and doesn't care to watch the network public opinion.

Li Yiyi immediately deleted the original blog.

But qufeitai recorded three meals a day, but it was a certainty. The fans were so happy that they ran around and told each other, which was more lively than the new year.

Some people make complaints about Lu Xin's language. Unfortunately, Lu Xin language also sends micro-blog, which is Tucao's "new people".

From between her lines, everyone speculated that this is a fine princess with strong desire for performance. Her heart suddenly raised up. This image... Is not very good.

The moths made a big alarm at the bottom of their hearts. At the beginning, they were excited and began to enter the state of war preparation. They strictly prevented the newcomer from being a demon and sticking to the song flying platform for speculation.

The program team verbally criticized Li Yiyi, but was happy with all this. There was a stir among the fans of Qu Feitai. The program was popular before it was broadcast. In addition to the IP value of the program itself, it is the variety show with the highest expectation at present.

Seeing these news on the Internet, Zhu Xiangxiang thought that he was the one who recorded the program with qufei station and slept with him for three days. Now he was cut off by an unknown newcomer, so he was angry and had lung pain.

Registered a trumpet and scolded the newcomer on the Internet.

Zhu shaodan sent her a message - I tracked Zhu Mingjing to Jiangzhou No. 1 sanatorium. The guards were tight. I couldn't get in. Did she hide someone inside?

Zhu Xiangxiang squinted, Jiangzhou first sanatorium?

Finger typing, quickly replied to a message - Zhu Mingjing? What are you doing these days?

——I don't know. I haven't seen her for several days. I heard she went out on business and came back in a few days.

Go out? Zhu Xiangxiang subconsciously felt bad. Zhu Mingjing came to Zhu's house for so long. He hardly went far except to pick up the younger martial sisters.

——She framed her father into prison and covered the sky with one hand in the company. Now that she is not here, it is just an opportunity. You are the rightful successor of Zhu's group. The company must not fall into the hands of a wild species.

——Do you think I didn't think of it? I was kicked out as soon as I entered the company. Now the whole company is her people. What other Shenzhou escorts her. Have I been kicked by a donkey in the head?

Zhu Xiangxiang has a headache. This Zhu shaodan is just a piece of mud that can't hold up the wall. You, the eldest young master of the Zhu family, can still be kicked out by the people of the Zhu group. What can you do for? It's not too useless.

——Everyone supports her only because she is Miss Zhu Jiada. If her identity is exposed, she is just a wild seed who doesn't know where she comes from. Do you think those senior executives of the company will support her? Therefore, our top priority now is to find Mingxin and take her hair for paternity test. When the truth is revealed, we will see how she sophists.

——OK, sister, what do you say? Rub your hands. I can't help looking forward to that day.

——Don't worry, let me think about it

Jiangzhou first sanatorium.

In the single ward, Han Suwen lies in bed bored. This claustrophobic day is so boring that it can torture and collapse people.

I don't know how the lady survived before.

Suddenly, she turned over and sat up from the bed, frowning and thinking.

I always felt that the young lady's face was a little familiar. At this moment, she was very similar to Zhu Wentao, especially her eyes.

The same bald head, the same age... Is it not the eldest martial sister who has never appeared in her mouth?

Mingjing doesn't look like Zhu's family. On the contrary, the eldest martial sister

Han Suwen suddenly felt cold all over.

The girl in white as an immortal... She even lied to the world.

No, Miss Spiegel is not that kind of person. There must be an inside story. That day, I saw that the girl was very dependent on Miss Spiegel. There must be an inside story that outsiders don't know.

Han Suwen made an oath in his heart on the day he stepped into Zhu's house.

Miss Mingjing saved one by one. From then on, her life belongs to miss Mingjing.

She doesn't need to think much. It's enough to know who her loyal people are.

At this time, the door opened from the outside, and the nurse came in pushing the dining car. Han Suwen quickly lay down and turned his back.

The nurse went to the hospital bed and whispered, "Miss, are you asleep?"

No answer.

The nurse narrowed her eyes, took out a needle tube from her pocket and stabbed prospective Han Suwen down his neck.

Han Suwen's reaction was late. The last thought that flashed through her mind before she was unconscious was whether it would affect Miss Mingjing's plan.

Even a cow has to go to sleep after a shot of anesthesia.

The nurse put away the needle tube and took out a tray from the lowest layer of the dining car, on which was a set of blood collection instruments.

The needle pierced into the blood vessel on the arm. Seeing the red blood flowing into the blood collection vessel through the thin tube, the nurse said silently, "I'm sorry..."

Five minutes later, the nurse pushed the dining car out of the ward, and two bodyguards in black dutifully guarded the door of the ward.

When the nurse passed the garbage can, he threw the blood collection tube together with the leftovers into the garbage can.

Not long after, the cleaner cleaned up the trash can, cleaned the garbage downstairs and transported it out of the sanatorium with the garbage truck.

A black car was parked outside a nearby garbage treatment plant. Not long after, a man in Black got on the bus and handed a tube of blood to the man on the co pilot.

Ye Jian looked at the blood collection vessel in his hand. He roughly guessed Xiao Ye's intention.

The mountain rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

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Ye Zhen went to Mingjing's ear and said a word. I don't know what she said. Mingjing's lips smiled deeper and deeper.

Han Ying said with a smile, "let me listen to your jokes."

"My assistant said that he saw a snake coming out of a hole to look for food on the roadside. It's very cute."

Han Ying suddenly shivered: "snake? Cute? God, Mingjing, do you have any misunderstanding about snakes?"

Then he looked at the girls standing behind the mirror with a terrible look. Are the women so fierce now?

Ye Zhen grinded her teeth.

Thinking that he is not Liang Yanran now, he lowered his eyes and tried to avoid the lens.

"Snake meat dispels wind and promotes blood circulation, snake bones and skin beautify and beautify, snake gall clears fire and brightens eyes, snake blood strengthens body, snake venom relieves pain and inflammation, and a snake full of treasure. How can it not be cute?" Mingjing sat in the corridor, holding a cup of tea in his hand, looked at the misty rain and said with a smile.

With the words of the mirror, Han Ying's face turned white.

He looked at the mirror. What's his misunderstanding about the mirror?

How can a girl like a fairy say such chilling words with a smile.

"Would you like to try it? It's raining today. It's a good weather for snakes to go out of their holes to look for food. How about I catch one and try it for you?"

Han Ying jumped up and had no luck.

Ye Zhen chuckled, "silly boy."

The smile on Mingjing's face gradually converged. Looking at the rain curtain, his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

Ye Zhen stood in the corner, avoiding the camera, looking at the mirror and frowning slightly.

On the show in the mirror, I gave her my mobile phone. Just now, a person who commented on ah Qing sent a message to her.

——The snake is out of its hole.

She didn't know what it meant and told Spiegel honestly.

Why should Mingjing give her such a private thing as a mobile phone?

Aren't you afraid of her selling her?

She couldn't see through what the mirror was going to do. No, she never saw through this girl.

Subconsciously touched the Buddha beads on her wrist, and Ye Zhen's floating heart gradually settled down.

The mirror is her only hope now.

Mingjing probably thinks so, so that she can be so assured.

"Fairy sister, fairy sister." A little boy ran into the yard.

The director scolded, "why did you let the child in? Get out of here."

The mirror smiled and said, "little tiger? Why are you here?"

The little tiger is still fluttering with two big yellow croakers in his hand.

"Fairy sister, my grandpa caught two big yellow croakers. I sent them to you. Thank you for helping me yesterday. Grandpa said that fairy sister is a good man, and good people will be rewarded."

The mirror glanced at the staff who wanted to drive Xiaohu out. The girl's eyes were light, but it was very deterrent. The man couldn't help but pause subconsciously.

Mingjing picked up the umbrella at hand, held up the hand holding the tiger and walked into the rain.

Yan Xu hurried to catch up with the camera.

The little tiger looked at the mirror and held his hand. The fairy sister's hand was so soft and warm.

"Fairy sister, where are we going?"