The library in Binhai City is not large, and the main building is about to be classified as a dangerous building, but because there is still no public funding to rebuild or renovate, it can only be kept in its original appearance. Each year, a small amount of money is remitted to the library for new books. Coupled with the donations of major enterprises and institutions, at least it has become a good place for many teenagers to come and spend time.

Because there is a free air conditioner blowing in the summer, when Su Yifan arrived at the library, there were still as many people as there were in the evening self-study classroom.

The library card was applied for in the first year of high school, and before that, Su Yifan had always gone to the rented bookstore to borrow books to read, and later he would look for e-books when he had the Internet. Cheng Shuixin occasionally came to the library, so almost all the boys in the literary club at that time had library cards.

Walking into the library, you will be greeted by the cool breeze of the air conditioner and various peers. High school students are a group of people who like and are in the mood to read, whether it's novels or celebrity biographies, they read them voraciously. Of course, it is especially difficult to find an interesting book that meets your preferences in the vast sea of books, and many people have to continue reading until they find that there is no book that really meets their tastes.

Life is too long, and we need to read books to experience more of the world, more life, and more things.

In recent months, Su Yifan has not had time to come to the library at all, and after registering at the door, he walked along the bookshelves in the reading room, and he did not forget to turn the phone to silent. Many people in the library are sitting at their desks and not reading, but fiddling with their phones, and others are playing handheld game consoles, with a book on the desk that won't be opened at all.

Walking around the bookshelf, Su Yifan took out a copy of "New Media Times" written by the editors of Newsweek, and was about to find a book on vocal music, when the phone began to vibrate.

took out the phone and took a look, Su Yifan saw that the caller ID was actually Han Yun.

Try to get yourself into the corner, Su Yifan answered the phone: "Something?" ”

Han Yun's voice on the other side of the phone was very pleasant: "I heard that you are back, make a call to say hello." ”

Su Yifan lowered his voice and said, "I'm in the library, it's inconvenient to speak......"

Han Yun said in surprise: "You're in the city library?" ”

"That's right."

"What floor?"

The library has a total of four floors, and Su Yifan is on the second floor.

"I'm in the Social Science Reading Room."

"Wait for me, I'll be there shortly." Han Yun hung up the phone in a hurry, and sure enough, she was a female reporter with strong action.

Su Yifan put away the phone and was a little stunned, was Han Yun actually nearby? This female reporter, who has never been a serious business, is really idle, and she is actually in the mood to visit the library?

After taking a few more books on the prediction of modern media and the Internet in the era of network technology under the shelves of social science, Su Yifan found a very bad thing - in the social science reading room, there was no empty desk.

A lot of people occupy a small table by themselves, and a hat or something is placed on the chair opposite to indicate that there is someone. There is a large turnover of people in the library, and there is no way to verify whether there are real people.

It can be seen that the so-called quality of young people is just that.

Su Yifan walked around with a few books, and finally found that there was only one person at a table, and there was no placeholder on the empty chair opposite, so he politely asked the boy who was flipping through the comics: "Hello, is there anyone here?" ”

The boy who flipped through the Conan comics wore glasses in the shape of a bottle, and his eyes were slightly misty, and at first glance he was the product of reading too many books. Hearing Su Yifan's question, the boy looked up at Su Yifan, and said with a very indifferent expression: "Someone." ”

Su Yifan could also see with his toes that there was no one in this position, but he was too lazy to argue with this kind of person, so he smiled and turned around with a book.

After taking a few steps forward, Su Yifan heard a very relaxed voice and said to himself: "There is no one here, sit down." ”

Su Yifan stopped and looked at the person sitting behind the table, he was a very handsome young man, dressed in very decent casual clothes, his hair was meticulously groomed, his face was a pointed chin that is more popular in today's aesthetics, and the whole person exuded a sense of mature society that students did not have.

After seeing so many people, Su Yifan has also learned to distinguish the basic attributes of a person, and almost at a glance, he knows that this person should not belong to this library, or even Binhai. Such a person should sit in one kind of circular conference room and discuss the flow of large sums of money, rather than flipping through a book on quantum physics.

The other party's expression couldn't see anything, and Su Yifan had no other place to choose, so he sat down opposite him.

The young man on the other side must be in his twenties, with a relaxed expression, as if this small library was not his real stage, with a little onlooker calmness, but also a hint of superiority.

"Thank you." Su Yifan thanked him, put down the book in his hand, took out his mobile phone and put it next to the book and waited for the call.

The young man glanced at the book Su Yifan put on the table, and asked with a smile: "What, are you interested in the topic of new media?" ”

Su Yifan could hear that the young man was not a local, and his accent had a taste of Zhongzheng Mandarin, either from the border of the capital, or he had received a very good Chinese education since childhood.

"Just take a look." Su Yifan replied casually, and he was not rude, "It doesn't hurt to know more about it." ”

The young man smiled, and his smile was very contagious: "It's really rare, most people still hate books when they use them." ”

Su Yifan didn't say anything, casually opened the book written by the editor of Newsweek, and browsed the catalog.

The young man did not stop speaking because of Su Yifan's silence, and everyone was not loud in the library, and he tried his best to control his volume: "Actually, if you talk about new media, I think the form of Twitter is more flexible." ”

Su Yifan raised his eyelids: "Facebook is also very good, but it is not suitable for China." ”

"Everybody wants a copycat." The young man said with a smile, "If you do a good job, it will be a monopoly and anti-takeover, and if you don't do it well, you will be infamy." ”

Su Yifan felt a little interested, so he simply closed the book and asked: "But based on the current habits of domestic users, if you want to expand your influence and do nationwide bombardment propaganda, it is not easy to succeed in a small and broad way." ”

The young man shook his head: "Everyone has the psychology of curiosity, as long as the operation is done properly, the effect should not be bad." ”

Su Yifan did not continue the topic, but looked at the young man and asked, "Are you in this industry?" ”

The young man nodded: "The network construction and promotion of small and medium-sized enterprises, what about you, friend?" ”

Su Yifan said: "I am a student. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Su Yifan to tell himself so calmly that he was a student, although Su Yifan still had traces of immaturity between his eyebrows, but this young man's eyes always had a calmness that only adults have. This is also the reason why the young man took the initiative to greet Su Yifan, he felt that this kid was different from many muddy children in the library.

"Students? How old are you? ”

"Senior year of high school."

The young man was really shocked this time, although Su Yifan only said a few casual words to himself just now, the vision and pattern he showed definitely did not look like a high school student.

It's only a junior in high school? Are all the current high school students so wicked?

Seeing that Su Yifan didn't mean to turn the book immediately, the young man simply took the initiative to continue talking with Su Yifan.

"Brother, then I'll call you brother, my name is Meng Shiyi, can I ask you which school you are?"

Su Yifan thinks that this Meng Shiyi is also very interesting, it seems that he is a guy who does more marketing than skills, and he is willing to talk more about any interesting person he meets. casually reported his name and school, Su Yifan asked rhetorically, "Brother Meng, why are you here?" ”

Meng Shiyi smiled and pointed to the top of his head: "The library plans to set up an official website belonging to Binhai to pull the project, and now that the person in charge is not here, I will come over to see the student girl." ”

It can be seen that Meng Shiyi is a very cheerful person at least on the surface, although he may have a sense of superiority of a semi-successful person in society in his bones, at least he knows how to laugh at himself and lead the topic in the direction that everyone yearns for.

Su Yifan's honesty with Meng Shiyi was also very decent, and he smiled: "Squatting at the school gate to see more." ”

Meng Shiyi put away the style of an elite person just now, and even had a lewd expression on his handsome face: "You don't understand this brother, everyone who is willing to come to the library is a beautiful woman with temperament, and it looks comfortable." ”

Su Yifan felt that he was definitely not Meng Shiyi's opponent on this topic, so he didn't continue, and simply returned the topic to just now: "Brother Meng, what do you think you should do if you want to use online media to publicize now?" ”

Meng Shiyi hesitated slightly, he obviously wouldn't gain anything by showing off in front of this student, but the adult demeanor that Su Yifan showed made him feel that he should say something to surprise the child in front of him. These two slightly contradictory feelings were intertwined in his heart, and Meng Shiyi finally decided to speak.

"Brother, don't you see that? A while ago, several Twitter-like websites have been hung up, and the living ones are also half-dead, such as muttering. Meng Shiyi said mysteriously, "There are rumors in the circle that some predators are planning to enter." ”

Su Yifan suddenly said: "Light blog? ”

"This is the thing." Meng Shiyi was very satisfied with Su Yifan's journey, saying that the so-called insider only has a sense of accomplishment when he talks to this kind of person who knows a little, "Several large companies want to do it, it depends on who can break out of the encirclement and gain new markets." ”

Su Yifan nodded: "Light blogging is too suitable for mobile phones, and now that smart phones are rising, it is also a big help for this form." ”

Meng Shiyi was no longer surprised that Su Yifan could say such a thing, but sighed and sighed: "The United States has now become a trend of mobile Internet, but I don't know what the next move will be in China." ”

Su Yifan smiled: "No matter how you go, doesn't it depend on the attitude of telecom operations?" ”

Meng Shiyi laughed: "Well said! No matter how great your ability is, you have to hug your thighs and move forward, which is reality. ”

Probably because Meng Shiyi's voice was slightly louder, and several eyes around him shot viciously, which obviously meant that he was disturbed. Meng Shiyi felt that he was out of shape, made a quiet movement, lowered his head and asked Su Yifan: "Brother Su, you have been here for a long time, have you seen any good goods?" ”

Su Yifan replied honestly: "I didn't pay attention. ”

Meng Shiyi pursed his lips, and was about to say that Su Yifan was hypocritical, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted to it.

Not far away, a beautiful woman with long hair and a shawl was wearing a clean silver suit, with stockings as thin as cicada wings on her legs, and a pair of high heels lining her figure more and more erect, looking around left and right looking for someone

"Damn, this is a good product, the best." Meng Shiyi pointed to Su Yifan, and the spirit of sharing was not bad, "Look at the ratio of calves to thighs, that waist, tsk, and this expression...... Wait, why does this beauty look familiar? ”

The beautiful woman over there seemed to hear Meng Shiyi's whispering, looked over here, her eyes lit up, and she walked over quickly.