Chapter 247

"Mingjing, thank you, or I'll be ashamed today." Xie Zhen came out of the bathroom with one hand rubbing his belly and the other hand holding the wall.

Mingjing came over and held her. "Are you okay? Do you want to take you back to the hotel to rest?"

"How impolite it would be if I left first. It doesn't matter. I can insist. A girl who can't suffer once a month has long been used to it." Xie Zhen doesn't care.

When they returned to the box, the dishes had been served. Mao Nana hugged Liu muxue. They were as good as sisters.

"Xiaoxue, I tell you, your temper is too appetizing to me. In the future, you will be my own sister. In Jingzhou, report my name and guarantee your smooth passage."

"Sister Nana, come on, let me give you a toast. From now on, you will be my sister."

Xie Zhen was stunned. Is this social obsession?

When two stones hit each other, they may not lose, but unite.

If anyone offends these two people, it will be an epic disaster.

"Why did you go so long?" Mao Nana saw them coming back and immediately waved to them to sit down quickly.

Liu muxue said; "Sister Nana, where did you make your double eyelids and nose? You're a bad doctor. It's ruined for you."

Xie Zhen's heart "clattered". Is sisterhood going to be?

Mao Nana was angry when she mentioned this: "I was introduced by an old high school classmate. I suspect she was intentional."

"I'll introduce you to a cosmetic doctor. It's my cousin. She's operated on many stars. Luo Ziyin knows? She asked my cousin for her nose and opened her eyes. Zhao ninghan, she was dying before her debut. Her double eyelids were stabbed by my cousin. Moning... The whole face has moved..."

The more Xie Zhen listened, the more shocked he was. God, is this true? Why can't you see it at all? Is cousin Liu muxue's technology too awesome?

Mao Nana exclaimed, "is what you said true? Isn't Luo Ziyin known as a pure natural beauty? Even she has been corrected?"

Liu muxue looked strange: "if she were pure natural, there would be no pure natural in the world. Now she reports to my cousin's studio every month for beauty injections. She is the most beautiful person I've ever seen."

Liu muxue said that these actresses Mao Nana all know that the key is that these are all so-called natural beauties in the entertainment industry, especially Luo Ziyin, who is known as the first beauty in the entertainment industry. Unexpectedly, she is also a cosmetic product?

Up to now, no one can see that the master's skill is amazing.

Mao Nana excitedly grabbed Liu muxue's hand: "good sister, please introduce your cousin to me."

"Don't worry, I'll push his business card to you through wechat." Liu muxue turns on her mobile phone. They have just added wechat. Liu muxue looks in the address book for a long time, and finally finds the wechat name - Angel plastic Liu Suifeng, and pushes the business card to Mao Nana.

Mao Nana opened it and saw that the wechat Avatar was a big head photo of an elite man. It looked like a cream Xiaosheng. At first glance, it looked like a draft idol and was not very stable.

Mao Nana felt a little unreliable. She looked at Liu muxue suspiciously. Liu muxue said, "all the female stars who have had cosmetic surgery in my cousin can't escape his clutches and finally become an ex girlfriend. Let me think about who his last ex girlfriend was? It seems to be Duan Xiaoxiao."

Xie Zhen almost took a sip of tea.

Duan Xiaoxiao is a hot newcomer in the entertainment circle recently. She is hot and beautiful. She is nicknamed the Gu God in the world. The house men are in a mess.

The point is not that Duan Xiaoxiao is cousin Liu muxue's ex girlfriend. The point is that Duan Xiaoxiao has been groomed?

OMG! Breaking out is definitely headlines.

Mao Nana touched her face. "Is this stamp collecting, your cousin? I can't, but I already have someone I like." Said some embarrassed to hang down his head.

Liu muxue laughed: "sister Nana, don't worry. My cousin has a principle to make girlfriends. Just put your heart back in your stomach."

Mao Nana frowned and looked a little unhappy. "What do you mean? Your cousin doesn't like me?"

"Sister Nana, where do you want to go? My cousin only looks for someone smaller than himself."

Mao Nana is more angry. Is this a satire of her old age?

Xie Zhen was laughing to death when she watched it. It's plastic sisterhood.

The mirror couldn't help bending the corners of her lips.

Think about Luo Ziyin's beautiful face, think about Zhao ninghan's extremely natural double eyelids, and think about moning and Duan Xiaoxiao. She endured it.

"By the way, sister Nana, my cousin has a quirk. He doesn't like the stereotyped cosmetic template and likes to play freely. He won't accept any suggestions."

Mao Nana snorted from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to see if the cosmetic doctor named Liu Suifeng was as powerful as Liu muxue said.

Liu muxue made an advertisement for her cousin for free. She was in a surprisingly good mood. When she looked up and saw the mirror, under the light, the girl's three courts and five eyes were so perfect. If they were too perfect, they would sometimes be distorted, but the mirror would not. The tenderness and compassion between her eyebrows and eyes were perfectly resolved. The flower of Gaoling was too cold and far away, far less warm and moving than the fireworks in the world.

"Mingjing, don't let my cousin see you, or he will haunt you." Liu muxue was deeply touched by this.

Mingjing shook his head and smiled.

"By the way, you have entered the national training team. Do you have to take an exam next?" Mao Nana didn't know much about this. She was learning slag when she was at school. Now all the Xueba sitting in front of her are Xueba. Mao Nana thought that if she was a teenager, she would be flustered sitting among these people.

Mingjing nodded: "the students who enter the national training team will participate in the next three rounds of IMO trials for three days."

Today is November 10th. After two days off, the exam starts on the 13th and ends on the 15th.

"Aren't there sixty of you on the training team? How many are you going to choose?"

"Six."

"Six?" Mao Nana was shocked and said, "ten to one, it's too cruel."

The six selected students will represent the country in the international competition in July next year.

"Take a good test and you will be able to enter. Sister Nana will give a big banquet to celebrate you."

Those who can enter the training team are all one in a million talents. Mingjing doesn't have a full grasp of steady progress. Just try your best.

Along the way, her state of mind is very stable. If she keeps staring at the results, her state of mind will be unbalanced. In the end, there will always be a result, either good or bad. Let it be, focus on the present and take every step of the present.

Mao Nana didn't dare to pull them to play the game of eating, drinking and having fun. These people were all school bullies who wanted to take an exam. They had to keep their energy and prepare for the war. Therefore, after dinner, they asked the driver to send them back to the hotel.

Xie Zhen and Zhao Zhen fly back to Jiangzhou early in the morning. Xie Zhen looks at the mirror reluctantly.

This trip to Jingzhou is an unforgettable memory for her.

Xie Zhen asked cautiously, "Spiegel... Are we friends?"

Mingjing said with a gentle smile, "why not?"

Xie Zhen smiled, his eyes flashing with water, and his heart secretly cheered.

With such excellent friends, she must work hard to catch up with the mirror and strive to meet at the top university next year.

Good friends will inspire her to move forward, while bad friends will only drag her back to the mire.

Only after seeing the vast scenery can we know how shallow we used to be.

"Well, if I want to ask you a question, you... You won't dislike me?"

"No." Under the light, the girl smiled very gently.

"You can come to me anytime."

Xie Zhen rubbed his nose, "but how can I..."

The mirror patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "don't belittle yourself. You are you. You are the only one in the world."

Xie Zhen left with red eyes.

Mingjing stood at the door of the room for a while. When she was ready to turn around and enter the room, Hu Qing came over and said, "Miss Mingjing, there is a girl surnamed Zhu in the hall who said she is your friend and wants to see you."

The mirror paused and said, "bring her here."

Zhu Xiangxiang walked into the presidential suite and saw the mirror sitting on the sofa in front of the French window with a Book spread on his knee. The dim light emitted a quiet and soft light. The girl sitting under the light was as soft as a peerless picture.

Zhu Xiangxiang walked over carefully, "Mingjing, there's something I want to tell you. When I left the police station that night, I saw Li Qingzhuo take xue'an away. Later, I knew that xue'an had something to do with Liang Yanran's death. Just now there was the news that Liang Xiaohong committed suicide in the detention center. I'm afraid the connection between the two things would be bad for you."

When seeing the news that Liang Xiaohong committed suicide, Zhu Xiangxiang was really afraid.

As Mingjing said, the water in the middle is too deep for a 16-year-old girl to play. If Mingjing didn't remind her to get out in time, Han Yue's end would be a reference.

Zhu Xiangxiang felt a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

Mingjing didn't respond to the news of Liang Xiaohong's suicide and was still reading quietly.

Zhu Xiangxiang didn't know whether she heard it or not, and didn't dare to disturb her.

After such a long time, time passed silently.

The mirror closes the book.

With a "pa", I wish Xiangxiang a jump in his subconscious heart.

"Has the girl idol program quit?"

Zhu Xiangxiang said: "after Liang Xiaohong's accident, the program team removed me for the first time. They didn't dare to have a relationship with Liang Xiaohong."

She, who was pushed in by Liang Xiaohong's hand, is naturally the focus of the program group.

The mirror nodded: "go back to school. The truth of life is in books. Guard against arrogance and impatience. Be down-to-earth. You will have all the time you want."

Zhu Xiangxiang looked into the mirror and said, "don't you hate me?" She asked questions that had long been buried in her heart.

The mirror asked faintly, "do you hate me?"

Zhu Xiangxiang choked. Do you hate him?

The word hate has too much weight. Their young lives can't bear it. It's not the Revenge of killing their father, and there are no feuds. Why hate?

From the beginning, they had a dispute over their positions, which seemed destined that they could not live in peace.

But this is only her one-sided idea. She was wrong from the beginning.

People are selfish animals. Everything starts from their own interests because the existence of the mirror damages her interests.

There is a classic line in an animation she used to like very much. The prejudice in the people's heart is a mountain. You can't move it no matter how hard you try.

Her prejudice against Spiegel is not like this. If she puts down her prejudice, Spiegel is a good person.

Without her present position, she may not even be qualified to stand with her.

Prejudice is just a beautified adjective. In the final analysis, it is just jealousy.

These two days, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at her face in the mirror. She only felt ferocious and ugly.

The excellence of the mirror makes her jealousy look so pale and ridiculous.

She remembered that before Mingjing didn't come back to Zhu's house, although she was a little lofty, she was generally a normal person. Since Mingjing came back, she was like being evil

She is tired to live like this.

Zhu Xiangxiang thought a lot these days. She thought that Mingjing was not the real daughter of Zhu family. In the past, she would scold Mingjing wild seed, but now another way of thinking, Zhu family is not a rich family in Jiangzhou. In terms of heritage and cultivation, it is far from other rich families, and it can't be compared with those dignitaries. Mingjing's real identity may be more powerful than Zhu family's real daughter.

With her appearance and temperament, it is not impossible.

Thinking like this, my heart is much more relaxed.

"I apologize for my previous shallow ignorance." Zhu Xiangxiang said sincerely.

"I'm not the one you're sorry for, it's your mother."

Which mother Mingjing didn't say clearly, but Zhu Xiangxiang knew that she was sorry for Lin Qing.

"I'm going back to Jiangzhou tomorrow morning. Congratulations on your entry into the national team. I hope you can continue to enter IMO. I believe you can."

Zhu Xiangxiang left. Mingjing sat quietly on the sofa and landed outside the window. He had a panoramic view of the prosperity of the whole city.

Ye Zhen came out of the bedroom and put a coat over the mirror shoulder.

"I know you are kind, but I didn't expect you to forgive her easily."

Ye Zhen really despises the things Zhu Xiangxiang did. Now she says repentance is repentance. Who knows if it's a delaying tactic and secretly holding back some bad moves. There's an old saying that dogs can't change and eat shit.

Mingjing shook his head. "When a person does a bad thing, it's not others but herself who's sorry. What she needs is not my forgiveness."

It was her own forgiveness.

"Anyway, you let her go so easily. It's too cheap for her." Ye Zhen rolled up her sleeves and looked angry.

"She should not have gone far now. You can catch up now." The mirror said leisurely.

"Oh, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands. Let her go. I won't bother to pay attention to her as long as I don't have your bad idea."

Ye Zhen sat down next to Mingjing and looked at the book in Mingjing's hand. "Cloud advantage? It's said on the Internet that you love reading martial arts novels. I don't believe it. It's true."

Mingjing smiled. I don't know why, the smile looked particularly cool under the light.

Ye Zhen frowned: "I've seen it for a long time. The author is definitely a pervert. He has to write the man to death. I don't know how many tears he made me at the end."

Mingjing picked his eyebrow: "life, old age and death are the norm in the world. He is not only a man, but also a person. There is a deep blood feud between them, which can not be resolved. Only once they die can they be liberated."

"What? He died voluntarily?"

Ye Zhen carefully recalled that this book was published ten years ago. At that time, it was too hot. She basically monopolized the market and had one copy for each person. At that time, she was still in college. She hid in her quilt every night and looked at it with a flashlight. The details of the plot inside are still clearly remembered.

*** He died in Yuncheng's arms.

In the plot, Yuncheng and Zhu Che have a bitter feud. Yuncheng married him just for revenge, but they love each other deeply. That kind of contradiction and struggle made them suffer deeply. It was revealed after the man's death that the second woman was just a tool man. It was Yuncheng who really conspired with the second man to rebel. However, after Zhu Che's death, Yuncheng was too late to repent. Once he fell into the devil, he fell into the devil, Suffering from burning heart and bone

The abusive is called a heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney. The more abusive, the more fire, and the more like the book powder, which created the martial arts myth of that year.

But now what does Mingjing say? Zhu Che died voluntarily?

Ye Zhen is a hard core book powder who has read the book over and over several times. Why didn't she see it?

Mingjing shook his head with a smile: "someone can't even copy the essence."
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