Chapter 1 Murderer Ming Dai
On a winter night in Yanjing, the wind is as cold as a knife.

When Ming Dai got into the taxi and reported the address of the villa where the banquet was held, the driver couldn't help but look back at her twice.

Fortunately, Ming Dai had already prepared, and wrapped a long black down jacket outside the dress, which was tightly wrapped from head to toe.

Helplessly, the driver greeted and sent him off, his eyes were really sharp.

"Are you that female star named...Ming Dai?"

Without even thinking about it, Ming Dai lowered her voice and denied:

"I'm not."

"You obviously are! Isn't the villa you went to hold a charity banquet tonight? There are many celebrities and stars, but you should be the first one to take a taxi like you! Hey! I heard that you went bankrupt because of that incident gone?"

"..."

Ming Dai turned her face away with a cold expression.

"You said that you little girls just don't know how to cherish blessings, good actors are not suitable, and you insist on harming others. Hey, tell uncle, did you push people? Don't worry! I will never tell others!"

Ming Dai was silent.

If it wasn't because it was so difficult to get a taxi on a snowy night, she would have stopped immediately and stayed away from this noisy driver.

But who told her that she couldn't drive? The driver who was on call had left a few days ago?

The driver is still gossiping in my ear.

Ming Dai looked away, and the memory of not long ago came to her eyes——

Ming Dai is a female star, even though she has no acting skills and is a scandal, she still becomes popular with her unique face.

Half a month ago, a little boy fell down the stairs and was seriously injured and admitted to the ICU. Ming Dai, who was present, was summoned by the police for investigation.

This normal procedure was smeared as "Ming Dai pushed the little boy downstairs and the police suspected it" and it was widely circulated on the Internet.

Even if Ming Dai confirmed that there was no suspicion, the public still doubted it. Ming Dai's commercials and film contracts were all affected, so she had to choose to hold a press conference to clarify the truth.

As a result, on the day of the press conference, the little boy who had just been released from the ICU was pushed to the scene by his parents in a wheelchair, and he actually personally identified Ming Dai as the murderer who pushed him!

There was an uproar at the scene, and Ming Dai was also dumbfounded, and the press conference ended in chaos.

The little boy died shortly after his injuries worsened after returning to the hospital.

Now the public opinion completely exploded, and Ming Dai became the "murderer" recognized by the public!
The overwhelming anger and scolding swept Ming Dai's world——

The partners have terminated the contract one after another; the parents called and scolded her; friends drew a line with her;

Overnight, she lost almost everything, but Ming Dai did not give up.

She learned from the resigned former assistant that someone had looked for her on the day of the incident.

If Ming Dai wants to find a witness, then this person is the only possibility!

She came to this banquet today just to find this person!

……

The taxi stopped slowly.

Mingdai saw the brightly lit villa through the window.

At the gate of the villa where luxury cars gather, the only taxi is so conspicuous.

After Ming Dai paid the money, she was about to get out of the car when a low curse came from behind her——

"Liar cousin."

Ming Dai turned around in a daze.

But I saw the taxi driver looking forward with an expression that had nothing to do with me.

Ming Dai tightened her hands on the car door, her palms were slightly red.

The taxi driver smiled and turned around: "Miss Ming, please close the door, the cars behind are blocked."

Under that smile, there was a strong malice and unscrupulousness, obviously she firmly believed that Ming Dai would not quarrel with him in front of the people around her.

Ming Dai really wouldn't.

She only took a deep look at him, closed the door and left.

*
The red carpet part of tonight's charity banquet has just started, and many celebrities and big names have not yet appeared.

The reporters were a little bored, lazily photographing unknown guests on the red carpet.

The world seemed to suddenly quiet down.

Some people turned their heads to look at the entrance of the red carpet, and more and more people looked sideways.

At that moment, they couldn't help holding their breath, staring blankly at the people who came slowly.

No need for a spotlight, for the light has already rushed to her—

The wind blew through the cumulus clouds to reveal a full moon like a silver disk, and the missing moonlight just fell on her.

The veil that hangs down like a goddess falls lightly, covering her body, hazy like a moon, like a dream.

Under the moonlight, her skin showed a cold jade texture, a whiteness that could not be described no matter how carefully adjusted it was.

Under the thick black hair like clouds and mist, there is a pair of amber eyes that shimmer like the setting sun setting on the lake. Looking closely, it seems that there are shaking lights, and the stars are falling into her eyes, making the pure innocence , adding a little vulnerability.

No jewelry embellishment, no extra makeup, just rose-like plump red lips, and a minimalist black mermaid dress, have made her a peerless beauty, and even the world behind her has been eclipsed.

This special color is really hard to describe in words, her existence is more like an image in a poem, beyond the peak of imagination, like romance without boundaries.

……

Where did the fairy come from?

——The reporters all had questions in their minds.

Soon, they noticed that the outline of the person who came was familiar.

Someone hesitated and called out: "Ming Dai?"

The fairy, who was too beautiful to be like a real person, nodded slightly in the direction of that person.

There was a sudden commotion all around, and the huge discussion sounded like water falling into a frying pan and exploded.

"Is that Ming Dai?"

"Is Ming Dai so beautiful?"

The entertainment reporters who were quite familiar with Ming Dai were stunned.

In my impression, Ming Dai always wears enchanting gowns and gaudy makeup, her whole person is unspeakably cheap.

As for Ming Dai now, her beauty is beyond measure, it is a unique beauty that has come across generations!

The reporters were as excited as sharks smelling blood, and they rushed forward, eager to eat Ming Dai.

The questions raised are more sharp than the last——

"Ming Dai, you were acquitted from the police station, did the Gu family help you establish relationships?"

"Have you ever apologized to the victim? Have you visited his mourning hall?"

"You insist that you are not the murderer, do you have evidence?"

"..."

No one thought that Ming Dai didn't run to avoid the limelight, but came to the banquet with great fanfare!

And Ming Dai.

She straightened her back, like a small green pine standing proudly in the cold wind.

Ignoring those words, enduring the exhaustion of nearly forty hours without rest, came to the end of the red carpet and handed out the invitation letter.

The security personnel scanned her contemptuously, took it with one hand, and casually scanned the barcode of the invitation against the machine:
"Sorry, your invitation has expired."

The entrance security office is still some distance away from where the reporter is, and this passage did not fall into the ears of others.

But how sharp are these reporters?
When they saw that Ming Dai hadn't entered for a long time, they sensed that there was something tricky, and they tried to break through the heavy security line and pointed the camera at Ming Dai.

Ming Dai raised her delicate chin like a light on her back, "This is the invitation letter I received a month ago."

The security staff couldn't hide their contempt: "Yes, ma'am, but now this invitation letter has been disqualified."

In the cold winter wind, Ming Dai's figure became thinner and thinner, light and torturous.

Those slender bare feet covered in strappy high-heeled shoes were reddened by the cold, as if peach blossom powder had been kneaded into the cold jade.

She was a little overwhelmed.

 The new article is open!Welcome to the pit!

  The theme of rebirth in the entertainment industry, the overhead background, and the characters have no prototypes, please do not match the reality!

  The hostess loves heartthrobs, and the hero is as clean as ever!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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