Chapter 146

Zou Jingyu came back, heard what had just happened and rubbed his wrist; "Real people don't show their faces. The little girl is a powerful role."

Zhao Xinrong rubbed his waist happily: "it's really God. At that time, it was painful to death. Now it's much more comfortable. Mingjing would be like my daughter."

"Just dream. How can other people's parents be willing to give up."

The two blew up here, and Xiao Wenwen, who sat next to her, looked more and more green.

Han Ying and Qu Feitai have chased out. Han Ying is just a little child. What is Qu Feitai? How do the top figures in the entertainment pyramid run behind a newcomer's ass? It's killing me.

Want her to apologize to Spiegel? Don't even think about it. Even if she is scolded, she has to say that she is right.

Besides, when the time comes, let the later stage cut off all the mirrors, and the audience won't know.

She is the most popular person in the program, and the program team has no reason not to face her.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wenwen put her heart down.

Mingjing took Han Ying and Qu Feitai to dig potatoes in the field, picked eggplant and vegetables, and came back. The sun was about to set.

Qu Feitai was familiar with the fire, Han Ying washed the dishes, and Mingjing fried the dishes. The three cooperated very well. Soon, four dishes and one soup came out.

Several people sat in front of a table of delicious food and lamented the ingenuity of the mirror.

Zou Jingyu said with some embarrassment: "after so many seasons, Mingjing is the only guest who makes me feel useless. It seems that I'm really old."

"The future entertainment industry belongs to young people. I have great aura when I look at the mirror. This girl is smart and patient, and her future achievements are unlimited." As an entertainment veteran, Zhao Xinrong has never publicly praised anyone. His evaluation of Mingjing is extremely distracted.

Xiao Wenwen secretly rolled her eyes and blew around. Is it interesting?

What's good about Zhu Mingjing? He always pretends to have a light face, but in fact he has a deep mind.

If the clouds are really light and the wind is light, don't come to the entertainment circle. If you come here and sell people's furniture, there is no silver here.

"Mingjing, call her to dinner. She's the hardest." Zhao Xinrong said.

Qu Feitai hung his eyelashes and said faintly, "the mirror doesn't eat dinner. Let's eat."

Zhao Xinrong sighed: "no wonder she is so thin. Now female artists are fighting to keep their figure."

Thinking of something, he glanced at Xiao Wenwen, whose eyes were very connotative.

Xiao Wenwen's face became extremely ugly for a moment.

What does Zhao Xinrong's eyes mean? Think she eats fat? No mirror self-discipline?

Is this what a respected old artist should have?

How can anyone easily laugh at her?

"Brother Qu, why haven't I heard Mingjing say that? When did she tell you? You two have a good relationship? It's unfair. Mingjing also looks at your face, hum..." Han Ying said unconvinced, smiling like a gag.

Xiao Wenwen and Zhao Xinrong look at qufeitai at the same time. Yes, qufeitai has never been on the program and has an unusual attitude towards the mirror. Although he tries his best to hide it, everyone has eyes and can see it.

Zhao Xinrong thought that after the program was broadcast, it would be explosive and explosive. He could almost smell the nervous smell of mountain rain.

Zou Jingyu coughed lightly, glanced over the qufeitai without trace and said, "have a meal. It'll be cold if you don't eat any more."

"Mingjing, you have mastered the survival law of this program. After broadcasting, you'll wait for it to soar."

The setting sun, pale golden light scattered all over the fields, beautiful like an oil painting.

Mingjing and Ye Zhen are walking in the field without a camera. They are bathed in the golden light of the sunset and the breeze in the mountains. Their backs are getting farther and farther away.

Ye Zhen looked at the girl walking beside her. Her face was neither sad nor happy. She didn't have any heart for the coming fame and wealth.

She really can't see through her more and more. She doesn't ask for fame in the entertainment industry. What do you ask for?

The mirror looked at the mountain not far away and murmured, "Hanshan Temple..."

Ye Zhenshun looked at her eyes. She didn't know why. She shivered subconsciously.

"I overheard several staff members chatting. You may go to Hanshan Temple on Hanshan mountain on the third day. It's a group building activity. After all, it's no fun to let you stay in the yard and cook." Ye Zhen said.

The mirror lowered her eyes and asked, "is your body still adapted?"

"I was very uncomfortable before. My hands and feet were cold. I had nightmares at night, but I haven't had nightmares since you gave me the Buddha beads. My body is much more comfortable, as if..." Ye Zhen paused as if this were her body.

Just this sentence, Mingjing should not be happy.

"Soul and body wandering for too long is bad for both of you."

Ye Zhen pursed her lips and asked cautiously, "Mingjing, your elder martial sister... Can you come back?"

It's about her future, so she looks forward to the mirror.

The bright mirror looked at the horizon, and the red clouds were as beautiful as the manzhushahua in the tealeaves.

Swallowing life is like a life in full bloom.

All things in the world always complement each other.

Like life and death, as well as good and evil.

"Do you want my elder martial sister back?" The bright mirror asked faintly.

Ye Zhen was stunned. This is the word of cone heart.

After a long time, she said slowly, "I don't know..."

The mirror glanced at her: "you are very honest. It's human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but the most terrible thing in the world is not the dead, but the people's heart... If you haven't done anything wrong in your life, you don't have to be afraid of death. You won't be on the judge's trial book."

Ye Zhen listened to the girl's cold voice and had a creepy feeling.

"After people die... Will they really go to hell?"

"Six samsara, the flow of life and death, five precepts and ten virtues, bliss in life, ten evils and five evils, a nose hell."

The girl's ethereal voice floated with the cool wind in the summer evening. Ye Zhen was stunned. As soon as she looked up, there was no one around. The mirror's indifferent back was drifting away in the sunset. The light of the sunset sprinkled on her, flashing a little golden light.

Ye Zhen shivered and ran after her.

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The mirror walked into the courtyard. At this time, it was getting late. The two lanterns hanging under the eaves of the courtyard swayed in the night wind, emitting warm red light.

Several people sat under the eaves chatting and didn't notice the mirror approaching.

"It's a pity that she is still so young. When she came last season, I thought she was so clever and sensible. She has been helping me. She's a good child. How can I say she's gone without it." Zou Jingyu has always been a rational and restrained person. When it comes to the deceased, he can't help feeling sad.

"Alas, who can see that the child has depression? It was a pity that he had a great future..." Zhao Xinrong sighed.

"Sister Yanran... I made a TV play with her when I was a child. I played her brother. She took good care of me. Now I still remember that she patted my head and said I was so cute. If I were really her brother..." Han Ying wiped her tears as she said.

"I grew up watching sister Yanran's TV series. She is the goddess in my heart. I didn't expect to be red and have a bad life... Alas." Xiao Wenwen squeezed two tears.

Only Qu Feitai, silent, seems not to be a painting style with several people.

Walking behind the mirror, Ye Zhen's face changed slightly and her hands clenched into fists.

Listening to others talk about her death, and the Lord is standing in front of them, it feels very subtle.

The shadow shrouded by death hit me again.

It turned out that she was dead.

Although Mingjing calls her Ye Zhen, she won't forget that this is Mingxin's body.

Mingjing loves her elder martial sister so much that one day, the real Mingxin will come back.

At that time, there will be no place for her between heaven and earth.

For a moment, the whole person was invaded by boundless sadness. Ye Zhen's feelings were difficult to restrain herself, and her eyes immediately turned red.

Lu Xinyu only thought she was a fan of Liang Yanran and pulled her: "don't block the camera. What are you crying about? You'll die if you die. If you're not related to you, you're really feeling it. I told you that Liang Yanran deserved to die."

Lu Xinyu looked around and said in a low voice, "I have gossip. I heard that Liang Yanran died of XD. It's not suicide at all. Her agent said it was depression suicide in order to save her reputation. Depression is so fashionable. You see, as expected, the public sympathized with her and soon became everyone's white moonlight."

As soon as Lu Xin's voice fell, the girl in front of the meeting suddenly looked up and stared at her.

Lu Xinyu was startled and his back bristled, "Why do you look at me like this? A reporter of the TV station followed Liang Yanran for a long time. On the night Liang Yanran died, he squatted outside Liang Yanran's villa. Xue an lied in front of the media. In fact, he had already arrived. In order to hide the news of Liang Yanran XD from his agent, he jointly performed a play. After all, it was a human life lawsuit, and the reporter dared not expose it, but inside our TV station It's been all over the world. Liang Yanran pretends to be so noble in front of outsiders. Who knows that he is such a bad person in private. People can't judge by appearance. "

Lu Xinyu's words were like a dagger inserted into Ye Zhen's heart. She suddenly took a step backward. Lu Xinyu quickly held her. Seeing her pale face and staring blankly, she couldn't help shaking her head.

"She really failed Xue an. She was a scum girl. Xue an treated her so well that she never left her after she died. She owes Xue an more than her next life. Do you still think it's worth grieving for such a woman now?"

Ye Zhen smiled, but the smile was more ugly than crying.

XD？ Why doesn't she know her XD? It's hateful to throw dirty water on her when she dies.

Ye Zhen is now sure that her death was not an accident, but a conspiracy.

After the initial shock, Ye Zhen quickly calmed down. "Is she such a person? Fortunately, the reporter knew the truth, the public would not be deceived. I want to thank the reporter."

"Ha ha, he is a paparazzi in the entertainment channel. I don't know if he was frightened this time. People become a little jumpy. By the way, he was also a fan of Liang Yanran. He became a paparazzi just for Liang Yanran. He may be frightened by the true face of his goddess, Tut..."

Lu Xinyu suddenly felt a gust of Yin wind and couldn't help holding his arms. Therefore, he didn't notice the coldness of the girl's eyes in front of him.

Mingjing listened to their conversation, picked his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen looked up and looked at the mirror. She didn't know why. Just now she was angry and wanted to destroy the world. Under the eyes of the mirror, she suddenly calmed down.

She subconsciously touched the Buddha beads on her wrist. Her tentacles were warm, as if she was carrying the body temperature of a mirror. She was very comfortable and safe.

She pulled out a pale smile, as if to say, I'm fine.

The mirror stepped into the courtyard.

Her arrival ended the sadness of several people. The sad atmosphere was diluted in a moment and flowed into the quiet night.

"Mirror, you're finally back." Han Ying jumped up excitedly.

He is now the number one fan of Mingjing. His eyes looking at Mingjing are full of enthusiasm and worship all the time.

Qu Feitai sat under the eaves of the corridor and looked up at her quietly. The red light on his head made his eyebrows more tender.

The mirror nodded, glanced at several faces one by one, and said faintly: "things live and die, people live and die, do not know life, how do you know death, misfortunes and blessings depend on each other, how do you know non blessings."

The words fell into the room when everyone was confused.

Ye Zhen understood. Mingjing said this to her.

Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. How can you know that it is not a blessing... Ye Zhen chewed eight words and her eyes gradually became firm.

Zou Jingyu was stunned and suddenly turned to look at the back of the mirror.

The girl went up the stairs and her back was elegant and elegant under the dim light. There was a kind of Fairy Spirit of hermits and experts.

One's life is just two words.

Put it down.

Let go of fame and wealth, perseverance and life and death.

Speaking of simplicity, how easy it is to put it down. People can't break these two words in their whole life.

"Do not know life, how do you know death..." Zou Jingyu murmured and suddenly smiled.