From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 310 - : 142 Character design (Updated twice)

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Chapter 310: 142 Character design (Updated twice)

Translator: 549690339 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊𝔴𝖊𝖇𝔫𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑.𝖈𝖔𝖒

The large elm tree was as green as a pine, covering every inch of shade beneath it. Occasionally, mischievous morning light penetrated through the gaps between the branches, falling upon the tips of the young girl’s hair and the

hem of her dress, like a leaping elf surrounding a fairy who had descended to the mortal world.

All the fans and audiences’ first impressions of Ming Jing originated from here, and it was unforgettable for a lifetime.

She was like a fairy from heaven, pure and untainted, transcending the mundane, and it was difficult to describe even a fraction of her charm with worldly words.

At this moment, many people were rendered speechless.

Qu Feitai’s pupils constricted slightly, and his heart felt like being on a roller coaster, experiencing the impact of rising from the lowest point to the climax, which no one could understand.

Qu Feitai subconsciously wanted to walk over, but as he lifted his foot, he suddenly realized that he was in the middle of filming a show. He frowned deeply, somewhat annoyed.

Blind impulsiveness might bring Ming Jing unexpected troubles, so he could only endure it, pretending to be a stranger in front of everyone else.

Realizing that Ming Jing was the newcomer everyone was talking about, Qu Feitai’s feelings were too complicated to describe in words for a moment.

Was Ming Jing entering the entertainment industry?

It wasn’t that it was bad, but Ming Jing was just too clean and pure for this circle. She was easily bullied. It didn’t matter, he would protect her from now on.

Suddenly, he thought of the words Ming Jing had said to him the night before when she got out of the elevator.

A surprise is just around the corner.

It turned out to be a big surprise, indeed.

Ming Jing had subtly hinted to him at that time, but he had been foolish and hadn’t grasped her meaning.

They had managed to have half a day’s leisure, and he had thought that they were going to face a long separation. But they were reunited at the variety show filming, spending three days and nights together. The gods had been so kind to him.

As various thoughts stirred in his mind, Qu Feitai looked at the approaching girl, his cold eyebrow melting visibly bit by bit, his gaze turning incredibly gentle.

Everyone’s attention was on Ming Jing, and no one noticed the change in Qu Feitai’s expression for the moment.

Han Ying was the first to react, quickly jogging over to take Ming Jing’s luggage from her hand. “Hi, I’m Han Ying, welcome to the little wooden house”, he said, somewhat shyly, fully displaying the innocence of a young boy.

Ming Jing smiled softly, “Hello, I’m Ming Jing.”

“Ming Jing, Ming Jing.” Han Ying savoured the name, then sighed, “What a beautiful name!”

Be fitting of her.

He racked his brains but couldn’t think of such a beautiful person in the entertainment industry, otherwise they wouldn’t be so unknown. It seemed she really was a newcomer making her first appearance.

Zou Jingyu sighed, “A beautiful woman like a flower on the other side of the clouds, it seems the entertainment industry is going to be lively again.”

Zhao Xinrong shouted, “Director, where did you find such a lovely young girl? Our conditions here are strict, don’t let her suffer, I’ll be the first to go against it.”

Zhao Xinrong’s words lightened the frozen atmosphere, and Xiao Wenwen snapped back to reality, instinctively glanced at Qu Feitai, and frowned.

Ming Jing stepped forward, her smile full, gracefully saying, “Hello, teachers, I’m Ming Jing, it’s my first time here, please be more forgiving.”

Zou Jingyu laughed, “Ming Jing, a good name. It reminds me of a Bodhi Pooja Gatha: There is no Bodhi tree, nor stand of a mirror bright. Since all is void, where can the dust alight?”

He glanced at qu reital, “‘Ine two or you really nave some rate.”

Qu Feitai was taken aback, then looked at Ming Jing, his gaze churning with turbulent undercurrents.

Ming Jing’s eyes swept over Qu Feitai effortlessly, a faint smile, but she did not speak.

“Today, our little wooden house is simply blessed with the presence of handsome men and beautiful women. My eyes can’t get enough of them”, Zhao Xinrong jumped in, mediating the situation. The sun outside was getting bigger and bigger, calling everyone into the house.

Qu Feitai deliberately lagged behind, walking side by side with Ming Jing. From an angle where the camera couldn’t see, he quickly lowered his voice and said, “You should have told me in advance that you were coming to participate in the show. I was so startled just now. I thought I was seeing a ghost.”

Xiao Wenwen, who was walking behind Qu Feitai, looked up at Qu Feitai’s retreating figure with a strange expression, then looked at Ming Jing. She saw the white hem of the young girl’s dress sweep over the threshold, and the silver-threaded lotus embroidery on the dress refracted a dazzling light in the sun.

Xiao Wenwen instinctively squinted her eyes.

Han Ying, who was the last to enter, sighed, “If a fairy were to descend to earth, this is probably what it would be like.” He then disdainfully glanced at Xiao Wenwen walking next to him.

“Look at her goddess-like aura, and then look at you, all covered in dirt and dust” , he exclaimed..