From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 764
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Chapter 764: 388 Starlight_2
“I’d gladly be a vegetarian for ten years to trade for a face like that in my next life…”
“Such a good deal? I’d rather be a vegetarian for my whole life.”
“How much good karma must she have accumulated in her past life for the Heavens to bless her with such a stunning appearance in this life?”
The internet was filled with amazed exclamations and discussions, quickly topping the trending charts.
Ming Jing paid no attention to the media, she just calmly walked on the red carpet. At the moment, she wasn’t a celebrity, but merely a guest at an event. This red carpet was not a path to stardom, just an ordinary path.
She walked with poise and confidence, oblivious to the gazes all around her. None of the fickleness and short-sightedness of the entertainment industry could be seen in her. She was like the gently rolling clouds in the spring sky, the cool breeze rustling through the leaves on a summer afternoon, the brilliant sunlight in the frosty winter air – subtly permeating the heart and soul.
Ming Jing saw the woman in the purple dress standing opposite her, gave a slight smile, and walked past her into the venue.
Luo Ziyin quickly turned around, picked up her skirt, and hurriedly followed.
Guided by the staff, they arrived at the interview area.
The host was an acquaintance, Cao Yue, who was paired with a male co-host.
Seeing Ming Jing approaching, Cao Yue’s eyes couldn’t hide her excitement.
The male host was so captivated that he completely forgot his lines.
“Young Miss…,” Cao Yue muttered softly.
Her professionalism quickly kicked in, “Ms. Ming Jing, welcome.”
She sneakily pinched the male host beside her, and he finally remembered his script.
Ming Jing stood in front of the signing board, elegant and poised, dazzling in her starry gown.
A staff member handed her a microphone, and she took it with both hands, lightly saying “Thank you.”
The staff member blushed and backed away.
She was the only one among all the celebrities that night who said thank you and took the mic with both hands. So polite, truly lovable.
Cao Yue secretly glanced at her script, with some tricky questions. Although it was not meant to trip her up, for someone who was not in the entertainment industry, it was quite harsh. Did the organizers not fear offending the young miss of the Rans?
Of course, all they wanted was to grab attention, and they didn’t believe that the Rans could reach their tentacles into the entertainment industry.
At this point, Luo Ziyin walked over. She was supposed to be interviewed separately from Ming Jing, with each person getting about a minute of interview time, just enough to show their face and sign their name before going inside. However, no one expected Luo Ziyin to dawdle, arriving with Ming Jing at the same time.
Having no choice, they had to arrange for the two to be interviewed together.
A staff member gave Luo Ziyin a microphone, and she stood next to Ming Jing.
At this moment, the comments quickly refreshed—
“Why does Luo Ziyin look so annoyed? Who is she showing attitude to? Does she really think she’s such a big shot?”
“Standing together, Ming Jing shows her up so badly. Is this the so-called number one beauty?”
“I guess she realized that she’s aged and is showing attitude because of that? In the end, her narrow-mindedness is showing.”
“Just now, Ming Jing said thank you to the staff member who handed her the microphone, and took it with both hands. So polite. Luo Ziyin, on the other hand, took it with one hand without even saying thank you and had a sour face. You can see the difference in quality right away.”
“Don’t compare Luo Ziyin with Ming Jing. Ming Jing is pure and innocent while Luo Ziyin has too many dark secrets. They are worlds apart, and there is simply no basis for comparison.”
“Right, at least Luo Ziyin’s dad never committed murder or arson. Of course, she can’t compare to an underworld princess, huh.”
“To the person above, when bashing someone, abide by martial ethics. Do you have any evidence that Ming Jing’s father committed murder or arson? Besides, what does this have to do with her? I think you just couldn’t find anything else to criticize her for and came up with this.”
“Evidence? Do I need evidence? Just ask the people of Jiangzhou. Everyone knows Ran Bowen is capable of anything. You’re all putting Ming Jing on a pedestal, the heavens are unjust. She will face retribution sooner or later.”
There were many similar comments, but they were quickly drowned out by the fans’ praise and did not cause any ripples.
“Ms. Ming Jing, on behalf of your many fans, may I ask you a question?” Cao Yue asked cautiously.
Ming Jing gave a slight smile, “What would you like to ask?”
Cao Yue nervously gripped the microphone, “What is your ideal partner like? This is really what the netizens want to know.”
At this moment, everyone inside and outside the venue perked up their ears.
Ming Jing smiled and shook her head, “I haven’t really thought about that.”
This answer was too perfunctory, and everyone was disappointed for not getting the answer they were looking for.