From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 724: 373 Magazine (Second update)

The young lady in front of her had a lovely and well-behaved face, and even her tone seemed extra sweet and gentle. But when she silently looked at you, Xu Lin felt a chill run down her spine.

She keeps addressing her as ‘our young miss’, could she be from the Ran family?

Xu Lin turned pale with fear, “No…nothing, just a minor disagreement, no need to trouble Ms. Ran.”

Xiao Hua cheerfully said, “That’s good. I remember Lin Ya as a good student with both excellent academic and moral conduct, she definitely wouldn’t purposely give you a hard time.”

What she was insinuating was, it is clearly you who are small-minded.

Xu Lin nodded in agreement.

Xiao Hua glanced around, “It’s been so long, the drama society has become so desolated, it’s heartbreaking.”

Liu Ying sighed, “Our drama society isn’t really popular, the rehearsals are hard and tiring, no one really likes to come. But it’s a good thing you’re back, Xiao Hua. You are the drama society’s icon.”

Xiao Hua took off her coat, “Give me the member list and the script.”

Liu Ying hurriedly handed them to her.

Xiao Hua went to sit down on a chair beside and attentively read through them.

Xu Lin secretly asked Liu Ying, “Is she from the Ran family?”

“She’s the daughter of Butler Ran. Be careful what you say, don’t implicate me.”

Xu Lin curled her lip, “So she’s just a butler’s daughter.” She thought she was the young lady of the Ran family.

But if she were the young lady of the Ran family, she wouldn’t be constantly addressing her as ‘our young miss’.

So, she’s just a servant from the Ran family.

Liu Ying noticed the disdain on her face, opened her mouth to say something, but eventually kept quiet.

Some people are just asking for trouble, and there’s no stopping them.

After finishing reading, Xiao Hua sighed, “It seems our drama society needs a makeover.”

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“Ming Jing, do you know how infuriating An Yang, that old fox, is? He actually declined my invitation. Who does he think he is? How dare he act so arrogant in front of me.”

Through the phone, Ming Jing could tell how furious Zheng Qing was.

“Did you bring the script to his doorstep?”

“As soon as he heard that it’s a small company, he refused to see me. These directors, are their souls made of stone? Or are they stones from a cesspool, stinky and hard, I’ve never been so humiliated.”p>

Ming Jing chuckled, “Just wait, soon he will contact you himself.”

“You have a solution?”

Ming Jing laughed, “Just wait and see.”

The next day was the photo shoot for Wind Chime Magazine. Ming Jing didn’t want to miss school, so she made arrangements with the photo shoot team to get the pictures taken during lunch and the naptime session. They had no reason to refuse.

The shoot was in a photography studio in Jiangzhou. When Ming Jing arrived, the setup was complete.

The photographer was renowned in the industry, having shot countless A-list stars. Under his lens, these stars had achieved the pinnacle of their performing career. He was not only well-known but also highly sought-after in the industry.

The photographer was a young and handsome man, fashionable. He had been lazily leaning against the wall playing with his camera but straightened up upon seeing Ming Jing.

A young woman approached, “Hello Ms. Ming Jing. I am Xiao Wang, the assistant editor-in-chief of Wind Chime Magazine. Our theme for today’s shoot is ‘Man and Nature’. The shooting proposal has already been sent to your assistant, and if you have any objections we can continue to discuss it.”

Ming Jing took the tablet from Tao Xianxian’s hand, “Your concept is good, but the style is a bit rigid. Nature accepts everything, it’s not about being conventional or sticking to norms. My makeup artist will handle the style, you don’t need to worry about it.”

Xiao Wang was startled, “This… alright.”

When the magazine invited Ming Jing, she was Ms. Zhu. Now she’s Ms. Ran, whatever Ms. Ran did was right, whatever she said was right. If you can’t afford to offend, then avoid.

Ming Jing turned to the photographer who had been staring at her, “You must be the photographer Xie Jiang. I’ve heard a lot about you. About the shoot, I have some ideas I’d like to discuss with you.”

If stars were too opinionated during a photo shoot, advising the photographer and makeup artists, it was considered a grave taboo in the industry.

But she was not just any star, even if they changed the photographer, no one dare complain.

The named Xie Jiang cheerfully approached, “Ms. Ming Jing, the honor is mine.”

Such symmetry, such a full skull, absolutely perfect.

He had shot so many female stars, none had such perfect features and temperament. She was born for the camera.

Xie Jiang rubbed his hands together in anticipation. He could foresee this would be the pinnacle of his career.

After a few words, Xie Jiang was stunned. She knew her stuff, discussing angles of light and shadow and composition with him. Xie Jiang started wondering whether he had wasted his past years not knowing as much about photography as this teenage girl.

“I appreciate your efforts, Mr. Photographer.”

Ming Jing gave Tao Xianxian a glance, and Tao Xianxian made a phone call. Soon, a group of people entered and started to set up in an orderly fashion.

Xiao Wang, Xie Jiang, and the rest of the staff were dumbfounded.

Ming Jing smiled, “Excuse me while I get my makeup done, please wait.” After that, she turned around and boarded a mobile home parked nearby.

Xiao Wang gulped, “Is this the style of a real heiress? So extravagant.”

Xie Jiang chuckled, “This is striving for perfection. The proposal by your magazine didn’t meet the lady’s standard, so she had to do it herself. This attitude, I like it.”

In the mobile home, Zheng Qing was holding a makeup brush, excitedly rubbing her hands together, “Finally, I can put my skills to use.”