Xiao Wang glanced at his watch from time to time: "it's been more than half an hour. Can miss ran do it?"

No matter what the cover of this issue looks like, we can only admit our fate.

Fortunately, the editor in chief has made great efforts to ask her out.

It's just that Miss ran, unlike ordinary stars, has her own team and can't provoke.

Xie Jiang adjusted the lens and said with a smile, "don't worry. Where is it so simple to make a shape, especially the eldest lady with such a high value..."

The site layout is almost the same. I can see the blue sky and white clouds, and the flowers are like brocade. It's like passing through the spring day when the flowers bloom in a moment. It's beautiful.

Xie Jiang exclaimed, "these are real flowers..."

Now this season, where to get so many real flowers.

Mingjing's assistant came over with a cloth covered cage. It was very mysterious.

Xie Jiang asked, "what's inside?"

Tao Qianxian smiled: "you'll know later."

The more she said that, the more curious Xie Jiang became.

At this time, Xiao Wang's surprised voice came from around him: "how beautiful..."

Xie Jiang turned his head and looked towards the door. In the foggy winter weather, the girl came slowly with flowers and brocade and flowing clouds like satin, like a flower fairy passing through the mythical world.

The ink hair is made into a delicate braid, and several fresh and simple flowers are inserted on the side, which makes the neck slender and the skin like snow.

When others came near, Xie Jiang held his breath for fear that even his breath would disturb the fairy in front of him.

Is this a mirror?

The bright mirror appears in front of the camera. She always doesn't make up. It is the collagen on her face that makes up a burden.

But now the girl in front of her eyes, pale blue eye shadow, reflects her eyes as wide as the sea. Blue washes and encompassing all things, which makes her speechless and lost in those mysterious eyes.

Red lips are like vermilion, like the most beautiful peony, with unique fragrance and national beauty.

A vine extends from the clavicle to the right ear, like the ghost hand of God, creating a perfect work, which is full of a strange and beautiful atmosphere on the white skin.

The girl ordered an ice blue water lily in the middle of her eyebrows. The lotus is clean in nature, out of mud but not dyed. It suppresses the gorgeous color of her lips. It is beautiful and beautiful, ice flesh and bones, like a flower god coming out of the mythical world.

This extreme beauty and purity, like the interweaving of ice and fire, summer and winter, makes her whole person like a goddess on the nine days, sacred and inviolable.

Xie Jiang found his voice for a long time: "Miss Mingjing? Is that you?"

If you speak louder, you are afraid to disturb the goddess in front of you.

This goddess is not that goddess.

The girl smiled: "thank you, teacher."

When the girl smiled, Xie Jiang only felt that the flowers all over the world were in bloom.

"Your makeup is wonderful." Xie Jiang praised it from the bottom of his heart.

The theme of this issue is man and nature. This kind of flower god dress can be said to fit the theme very well. It is thousands of miles away from the proposal of the magazine.

Mingjing went to the colorful studio and did nothing. It was breathtaking.

Tao Xianxian opened the cloth on the cage. It turned out that there were several butterflies in the cage. When he opened the cage, the butterflies rushed out.

Xiao Wang exclaimed, "it's a butterfly."

In winter, I can see butterflies.

Tao Qianxian explained: "it's an artificially bred butterfly. You have to return it after shooting."

This environment is not conducive to the survival of butterflies.

The butterfly fluttered its wings and flew straight towards the mirror. One stayed on the flower in the mirror's bun and the other flew on the vine of the mirror's clavicle.

The girl stretched out her slender pancreas, and the butterfly stayed on the white fingertips. The light and shadow scattered from the top of her head and landed on the eyebrows, corners of her eyes, and the butterfly on the fingertips.

The holy goddess smiles gently, just like the God who contains all things. Even a humble and tiny butterfly is also the spirit of creation.

Xie Jiang pressed the shutter excitedly. His eyes were urgent and warm. He kept changing angles. His hand never stopped pressing the shutter.

Under the lens, beautiful blockbusters emerge spontaneously.

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After the shooting, the mirror took the cage. The butterflies seemed to listen to her very much and were sent into the cage along her fingers.

Xiao Wang looked at the scene with a strange expression on his face: "Miss Mingjing, why do these butterflies listen to you so much?"

The mirror closed the cage and said with a smile, "all things have spirits. They know that I won't hurt them."

At the moment, the girl squatting on the ground is gentle and beautiful. Xiao Wang feels her kindness at a close distance. Her heart is like surrounded by the spring water, surging with unspeakable feelings.

Seeing is better than hearing. No matter how much gossip you hear, it's better to see with your own eyes and feel deeply.

Yes, all things have spirits. People can lie, but small animals can't lie. Whether a person is a good person can pretend to play, but he can't deceive the eyes of small animals.

"Miss Mingjing, you really opened my eyes today."

The mirror covered the cloth on the cage, handed it to Tao Xianxian, got up and said, "will director Anyang come for the fashion activity on the 12th?"

This fashion event is hosted by Fengling magazine. There are a lot of activities at the end of the year, and artists often rush to the scene. However, Fengling magazine, as a benchmark in the industry, has always been a fashion weathervane. Many big names and first-line stars and international supermodels will come to support it, which is regarded as the highest level activity in the entertainment industry.

Xiao Wang was stunned and said, "director Anyang, he doesn't like to participate in such activities, but it's a coincidence that he has a personal relationship with our editor in chief, and he will certainly come to support."

Anyang is not as famous as Yu Dawei in the industry, but because of its unique style, it is easy to make money. Every actor who cooperates with him has contributed to the highest level of his acting career. I don't know how many actors want to cooperate with him, but for outsiders, Anyang obviously doesn't attract Yu Dawei.

Xiao Wang doesn't know why Mingjing suddenly asked about director Anyang, but Mingjing was also among the invited guests at the fashion ceremony on the 12th.

You can already predict the headlines of that day.

Although he is not a person in the entertainment circle, he can raise more topics than those stars who love hype.

"I see. I like the kite directed by Anyang very much."

Say half and leave half in order to arouse each other's appetite.

Xiao Wang did not expect that a little girl like Mingjing would like such an old film. Although the kite is a famous work of Anyang, it is actually difficult to understand. Only those who are old and have life experience can find resonance in the film.

The magazine blockbuster is divided into cover and inner pages. One group is naturally not enough. The other group has discussed with Xie Jiang to go to the horse farm for shooting at noon tomorrow. It's getting late. Mingjing has unloaded her makeup and takes a car back to school.

Put on the school uniform, to get off, Zheng Qing called her: "down jacket."

Mingjing looked back at the long white down jacket handed over by Zheng Qing and smiled helplessly.

"It's so cold that you can't just be pretty."

The mirror picked it up and put on a down jacket before getting off.

Walking into the school gate, the bell just sounded at the end of the lunch break, the silent campus began to recover its vitality, and the freshmen were playing in the corridor.

The two teenagers rushed down from the first high school building and hit the mirror head-on. They were stunned.

"Learn... Good sister."

They bow their heads and leave.

"Stop."

Their legs trembled and Zhou Xiang wanted to slip. Ji Dagui grabbed him and winked at him.

The mirror turned slowly and his eyes fell on both faces.

"What are you panicking about?"

Ji Dagui touched his nose and said with a smile, "I've seen my sister. I'm shocked by her amazing beauty."

The mirror's eyes showed on Zhou Xiang's face: "where's Zhu shaodan?"

The two faces collapsed and asked Zhu shaodan.

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"Goo Goo ~" there is a small forest on the left of the toilet. At the moment, there are several coo birds outside the enclosure of the small forest.

Ji Dagui glanced at the girl beside him, pinching his nose and scalp.

"Goo Goo ~"

Then a schoolbag smashed in first, and Ji Dagui and Zhou Xiang quickly stepped back.

Then look at the mirror, motionless, return like a mountain.

Both of them touched their noses in embarrassment at the same time.

Immediately after hearing the rustle, a young man jumped onto the wall. The shadow of the tree was mottled. He saw only a few people standing under the tree. The young man laughed and jumped down from the wall.

"I'm back."

The boy lifted his hair and saw a pair of black boots. The legs are really thin. Do Zhou Xiang and Ji Dagui have such thin legs?

Looking up again, I found that this leg is really long... HMM, short skirt?

girl student?

Zhu shaodan was stunned and suddenly looked up. What came into view was a beautiful face like a fairy, with a smile on his lips.

Zhu shaodan was shocked and sat down on the ground.

"You... Are you?"

Zhou Xiang and Ji Dagui looked at each other and slipped down secretly.

They have heard about Zhu's family and even know more inside stories.

I wish shaodan didn't fight against Mingjing before. Now, Mingjing is ran Tengxiao's aunt, and I wish shaodan's idol is ran Tengxiao.

What kind of evil relationship is this.

Take care of yourself.

Zhu shaodan has disappeared since the banquet at Zhu's house that night.

He often sees the dragon head but not the tail. I wish the people of my family have long been used to it and didn't care about him.

The bright mirror stared and said faintly, "Zhu Fu is ill. Mr. Zhu is lying in the ICU of the hospital. Such a big thing has happened in Zhu's family. Don't you go back and have a look?"

Zhu shaodan was surprised: "what are you talking about?"

Mingjing shook his head in disappointment, "I shouldn't have expected you."

Zhu shaodan bowed his head and muttered, "that's not because of you."

"What are you talking about?"

I wish shaodan an inspiration and quickly said, "sister, I said you are particularly beautiful today. Don't worry, I'll go home now and take good care of my father and mother."

Wish shaodan to turn around and leave.

"I wish my family could turn around without you and start the afternoon class first."

I wish shaodan frowned and didn't dare to listen.

"Come on, I'll take you back to the classroom."

Zhu shaodan quickly waved his hand: "no, I don't know the way back to the classroom..."

When he was seen by his classmates, he didn't laugh at him.

The mirror glanced at him faintly, and Zhu shaodan dared not speak.

Follow the mirror honestly.

Along the way, Zhu shaodan received a lot of curious eyes. He glared fiercely.

"What are you looking at? I'll dig your eyes again." Proper rogue style.

Everyone quickly looked away. They used to doubt how the sister and brother would be different. Now they have solved their doubts.

Oh, it's not related by blood.

Mingjing looked back at him lightly: "don't bring the style of Qinglong club to school. You are a student, not a little gangster."

The consistent gentle voice, but the tone is extremely severe. I wish shaodan a jump in his subconscious heart.

OK, you are the eldest miss of the ran family now. I can't provoke you. You are right in everything you say.

"I see." Zhu shaodan muttered.

"Louder."

Zhu shaodan shouted at the top of his voice, "I see."

The students on the whole floor were stunned.

The bully of the first year of high school, who used to be so arrogant that he was not afraid of heaven and earth, is now like a quail. He has opened his eyes.

Mingjing saw Zhu shaodan walk into the classroom and saw him sit down, lie on the table and turn his head. It was like anger.

Mingjing shook his head and left before the bell rang.

"Brother Dan, your sister came to take you to school by herself. We're not lucky."

It was the most naughty boy in the class who had been secretly poking against Zhu shaodan. He wanted to sneer at the opportunity.

Zhu shaodan grabbed the textbook on the table and threw it at him: "this blessing is for you. Do you want it?"

The boy dodged quickly and said with a smile: "of course I want it, but God won't treat me so well. Brother Dan, don't be in the midst of blessing. Sister Mingjing, ask, who doesn't want such a sister in the class."

The whole class raised their hands at the same time.

It's like a slap on Zhu shaodan's face, and Zhu shaodan's cheeks are hot.

"You are not related by blood. Sister Mingjing is still willing to take care of you. Just steal music." The boy rolled his eyes and never saw such a fool.

Zhu shaodan snorted and turned his head to the other side.

"What should Zhao Zhen call sister Mingjing?" A girl whispered to her deskmate.

"You're stupid. Zhao Zhen's mother is sister Mingjing's cousin. You should ask Zhao Zhen what to call sister Mingjing."

We don't know much about the human feelings of the ran family. We only know that Zhao Zhen's mother is the ran family. With such a relationship, she runs rampant in the school. How powerful is a serious young lady like Mingjing.

The girl broke her fingers and counted: "shouldn't you shout aunt?"

Xiaoba's aunt sounds very powerful.

"Brother Dan is the younger brother of sister Mingjing. What do you say Zhao Zhen should call him?" The girl asked curiously.

Zhu shaodan, who was in an extremely bad mood, was stunned when he heard this sentence.

Yeah, he didn't think of it.

He is a generation higher than Zhao Zhen.

"Ha ha, Zhao Zhen doesn't even shout for sister Mingjing. You expect her to shout for brother Dan. Are you kidding? School bully also has his own dignity." The boy's sharp voice is very harsh.

Zhu shaodan grabbed the textbook on the table and threw it at him: "no one takes you as a mute if you don't talk."

However, the boy dodged, and the textbook went directly to the shadow of a man who came in at the door, right in the head.

The class was silent.

Then the class teacher roared angrily in the classroom: "who is it? Get out of here."