Time goes back to the first day of junior high school.
Zheng Qing blew her lungs when she learned the cause and effect of Zhao ninghan's incident.
Threatened to ruin her reputation and get out of the entertainment industry.
"I still haven't calculated with her. She dares to bully you. She doesn't know what to do."
Zheng Qing swears and turns around to see that his client is enjoying the clouds and scenery.
Zheng Qing's breath on her chest can't go up or down. It's suffocating her to death.
"Let me ask you something." Zheng Qing rushed over and slapped her on the table in front of her.
The mirror raised its eyebrows, and a white face was hidden in the mist, dense with hazy and mysterious beauty.
Eyes as quiet as the deep sea, almost suffocating.
At the moment, there is a smile at the bottom of the eyes. If the sun falls on the sea, there will be little broken light.
"What are you asking?"
Zheng Qing took a deep breath: "I said what do you want to do with Zhao ninghan. She must have spilled dirty water on you afterwards. Although now netizens are talking to you, they can't guarantee how to do black hands behind those pickled things."
Zheng Qing's eyes were seduced, like a big gray wolf who abducted Little Red Riding Hood: "it's poisoning, aphrodisiac, and taking l photos. It's trying to kill you. Now that she has lost her right to be a mother, I can only say that the retribution is bad. Just let her go. It's too cheap for her. As long as you say a word, even if she invites the national Navy company, I can't turn her over in her whole life."
Mingjing said that it sounds good is compassion, and that it sounds bad is the virgin. When others step on her face and shit, she can forgive each other with a smile.
Zheng Qing can't stand it. She can't turn over until she steps her opponent into the mud. Her surname is not Zheng.
"She has been rewarded." The mirror said faintly.
"What's that? It doesn't hurt or itch. Besides, she made it herself."
Mingjing quietly looked at Zheng Qing, opened his palm and lay a hollow ball.
It was from the lamp. I don't know when I rolled onto the balcony and was picked up by the mirror.
She said: "if this is a world, the world takes this as reality. In the world, the cycle of life and death, love and kill each other, and cannot leave. The pain caused by the combination of the state of non love and the body and mind is called resentment and hatred will suffer. Why does the cloud resentment and hatred will suffer? When you know this pain, there are five aspects..."
Zheng Qing's face turned green and covered his ears with his hands: "God, spare me..."
Mingjing doesn't care about Zheng Qing's reaction. Her gentle and ethereal voice seems to originate from a distant dream: "anger arises from anger, such as birch skin fire, its phase is fierce and beneficial, while the remaining potential is weak. She often harbors anger, all kinds of hatred, equal hatred, all over hatred, extreme hatred, difficult to return to work, tied up for work, solid start of work, what are the clouds of hatred? Like the heat in the winter room, its phase is slight, while the remaining potential is strong and lasting..."
She said: "hatred can never dissolve hatred, otherwise it will harm others and yourself. It should be noted that only by not thinking about old evils and being compassionate can one not waste one's life. It is rare and the Dharma smells bad."
"Ah Qing, do you understand?"
Zheng Qing pulled his face: "I don't understand. I only know that there is revenge and resentment. I'll talk about it when I'm happy."
Mingjing was helpless: "well, everyone has his own fate. Why should I force it."
This sentence is also said to Zheng Qing. Why should she insist.
Zheng Qing understood and took a deep look at her, so she didn't tangle about it. It was a turn of the page.
"OK, I can not pursue this matter, but you have to accompany me to a game."
"What game?"
"Then you will know that as my female companion, you need a decent set of equipment. Well, tomorrow, you accompany me to a place to get you a set of equipment."
On the table the next morning, Tao Xianxian just put salad dressing on his toast. As soon as he looked up, he saw a bright color coming in the sunshine.
The spoon fell to the ground without knowing it.
"You... Where are you from?"
The woman in front of her was wearing red silk pajamas, her breasts were half exposed, and her chestnut blue wavy curly hair was of all kinds.
That face has an amazing beauty. The fox's eyes narrowed slightly, half smiling and half cold.
When she smiled, half of her bones were crisp.
It reminds people of the praises of the princes of the ancient war drama, which should be like this.
The woman lifted a wisp of curly hair on her temples, and Dai Mei gently picked it. Tao Xianxian's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat.
The woman sat down opposite her, her every move was extremely charming, with a smile and a smile.
Tao Qianxian has been beautiful since childhood. He was a flower in college and never lacked attention.
But at the moment, in front of this woman's bright light, all her self-confidence was completely shattered, and those things that used to be proud of looked so pale and powerless at the moment.
The mirror is also beautiful, but her beauty is gentle and implicit. If you can see the mountains and streams, you will never catch it. You will only be in awe and will not want to surpass it.
But in front of this woman, like a fire, the beauty is warm and unrestrained. Burn all people and things close to you, which makes you feel ashamed.
"Ah, there are fried liver and roasted food this morning. They are all my favorite."
The sound has a unique crisp atmosphere, which is unforgettable.
Tao Qianxian blinked and found his consciousness for a long time: "have I seen you somewhere?"
This face gave her a familiar feeling, especially those eyes.
The woman opposite blinked. "Really? Where have you seen me?"
It's nice to have a bite of Shaomai.
Tao Qianxian subconsciously went to see the mirror, but he saw that the mirror was still as motionless as a mountain and didn't even frown.
"After dinner, take you to the airport, go home and have a good new year with your family."
After dinner, he drove Tao Xianxian to the airport. Tao Xianxian frowned all the way and took a sneak look at the driving beauty from time to time.
The hat and mask cover the eyebrows and eyes tightly.
Tao Qianxian always thinks she looks like a female star. Her name is on her lips, but she can't remember it.
When boarding the plane, Tao Xianxian subconsciously looked up at the sky.
It was sunny and sunny today. Almost for a moment, a name flashed in her mind.
Tao Qingxian was frozen in place.
Qing Zheng, Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing, a female star who withdrew from the circle after a scandal last year, has disappeared overnight and evaporated.
No wonder, no wonder
Under the gentle reminder of the flight attendant, Tao Qianxian hurried into the cabin until she sat down. She was still a little slow.
But then another question subdued the excitement.
Since Zheng Qing is Qingzheng, when did she meet Miss?
Calculate the time. When she withdrew from the circle, the young lady had just come down the mountain. They would not have any intersection at all, but now it seems that the relationship between them is not as simple as ordinary friends.
No wonder she thought Qing was always strange before. She can't say where it's strange. Now it makes sense.
President Qing chose to show her true face. She didn't avoid her. There was only one conclusion.
Trust her.
Her trust is based on miss.
Tao Qianxian shook her fist. In the future, she must do a good job so that the young lady doesn't have any worries.
Before preparing to shut down, a new message pops up on wechat.
Ye Shizu - Xianxian, do you have time? Enjoy a meal.
Ye Sheng, the second ancestor, has been pestering her since the successful development of the cooperative project.
The other party is the person in charge of the partner, but he can't pull the black. He makes excuses to invite her to dinner and deliver things every day. Now people in the whole company mistakenly think that she is with Ye Sheng, and it's useless to explain. Those people won't believe it at all and will secretly say that she is hypocritical.
Tao Qianxian ignored the message and turned off his mobile phone.
As the plane took off, there was a moment of weightlessness. At the same time, her heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley.
Even Ye Sheng knows to care.
What about him? Even a happy new year.
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The mirror glanced at Zheng Qing driving: "aren't you afraid of being found?"
Zheng Qing said with a smile, "I've observed that this Tao Qianxian is reliable. I trust her only when I trust you. Besides..."
Zheng Qing Ao Jiao raised her eyebrows: "am I Zheng Qing so shady? Pretending to be Qingzheng is for the convenience of doing things. After all, my face is loved by everyone. If everyone loves me, it will be more distressing."
She never thought of living on Qingzheng for a lifetime. At that time, after seeing the mirror, she was afraid that she would be bullied at Zhu's home, so she had to disguise.
Zheng Qing raised his hand holding the steering wheel and touched his face: "I need to breathe occasionally."
The car turned into a secluded lane. After parking, Zheng Qing didn't get out of the car. He took out his makeup bag, pulled down the mirror on the baffle and began to make up on his face.
After only five minutes, Zheng Qing put away the mirror and smiled: "how about it?"
This face is undoubtedly beautiful, but it is slightly darker than before. What's more magical is that except for the eyes, this face has nothing similar to before.
Zheng Qing, the gossip ridden first-line actress in the entertainment industry, has not had any cosmetic storm since her debut. Her beauty is as strong as a burning fire, and no one is spared wherever she goes.
That's Zheng Qing's original face. In order to collect intelligence, she entered the entertainment industry. Who knows that she got angry accidentally, and then she sat in the position of a flower girl accidentally.
Later, she was tired of this industry and withdrew from the circle through scandal.
Since ah Yu died, the world has been extremely boring for her.
After that, she played in the world, drunk and dreamed of death. She hated the fickleness of the nighthawk and her cowardice.
Until one day, she found her waist suddenly increased by a circle. The red carpet was dressed up by fans and make complaints about the fat.
This is a disgrace to a female star who engraves body management into her bones.
"Are you fat or pregnant?" The broker's unconscious make complaints about Zheng Qing.
Pinch your fingers and calculate. It seems that you haven't come to your great aunt for three months.
Zheng Qing scared and rolled into the hospital for an examination. Then the doctor smiled and said to her, "Congratulations, you're going to be a mother."
What did Zheng Qing feel at that moment?
If struck by thunder?
She has been an orphan since childhood and the most dangerous type of work. She may die in a foreign land one day. It's meaningless for her to get married and have children.
Although I joked with ah Yu before, they married in laws later.
But each other knows that it is an impossible future.
Her first reaction was to kill the child. Cowardly or selfish, she couldn't afford a life.
Unfortunately, the doctor told her that once she lost the child, she would never be pregnant again.
Zheng Qing's whole person is cracked. It's just a one night dew affair. How did he get to this point?
She wanted to drag the dog man out and beat him up. However, the night was too chaotic. She drank too much wine and didn't remember the man's face at all. The only impression was probably
The whole work is very good. Cough
In that case, she chose to accept it until the moment she went through all kinds of hardships and gave birth to her child. Looking at the wrinkled and ugly child in her swaddling clothes, she was as strong as her, and couldn't help tears filling her eyelashes.
At that moment, she finally realized that this child was the best gift from God.
From then on, she put on a layer of armor and was invulnerable.
"Ah Qing, let's go and see the children one day." The mirror suddenly said.
Zheng Qing suddenly smiled and tilted his head: "OK, I haven't seen him for a long time. You godmother will have to bleed a lot."
In this world, only ah Yu knows her best.
One look, you know what she's thinking.
Mingjing also smiled: "I've already prepared it."
It turned out that there was a cheongsam shop hidden deep in the alley. An inconspicuous sign was hung at the door, on which only four words were written.
Qingqingzijin.
Until I stepped in, I didn't feel there was a hole in the sky.
The shop is the most old-fashioned counter. Batches of cloth are hung on the wall. They are of all kinds, which makes people look dazzling.
A middle-aged woman leaned on the counter and turned a book in her hand. A ray of sunshine fell on the woman through the window coffin. Her beautiful facial features added elegance and had a taste of quiet and good years.
Seeing the guests, the woman raised her head and showed a proper smile on her beautiful face.
"Do you two ladies want to customize cheongsam?"
Seeing the two beauties, the woman was not surprised at all. She was always neither humble nor arrogant and smiled calmly.
Zheng Qing said with a smile, "is there anything suitable for my sister?"
The woman looked at the mirror, and the fundus of her eyes flashed a touch of amazement. However, it was only a moment, and she came out from behind the counter with a smile.
"The young lady is tall and thin, elegant and holy. I'm afraid the best cheongsam in our shop is really not worthy of the young lady."
There was no flattery. Her eyes were sincere and bright. It was true that what she said was true.
Boast of Mingjing, Zheng Qing is happier than Mingjing.
Zheng Qing raised his hand: "then take out your best cheongsam."
The woman smiled and shook her head: "the best cheongsam is tailor-made and hand stitched. You can choose the cloth first. I'll measure the size for the young lady later."
The woman introduced the cloth behind her. Zheng Qing was attracted by a moon white brocade cloth emitting fireflies.
The woman explained: "this is Yuehua brocade produced by Liu's family in Jiangzhou. The craft of Yuehua brocade was lost a hundred years ago. After years of unremitting efforts, the descendants of Liu finally developed Yuehua brocade comparable to Yuehua brocade."
"Yes, that's it." Zheng Qing nodded with satisfaction.
At this time, there was a loud cry of a baby in the backyard. When she looked at Zheng Qing consciously in the mirror, she saw the smile on her face freeze inch by inch.
Soon, a woman in her fifties rushed in with a child more than one year old. She saw the woman as if she saw the Savior: "the child kept crying when he woke up and didn't have a fever when he touched it. Was he frightened?"