At Tai Ya's age, it is definitely impossible to see Mei Feng handsome, so he stands out for him.

Unlike the "capital" that can only be eliminated in addition to exploitation and must see immediate benefits, Tai Ya attaches more importance to Meifeng's long-term potential.

She chose "symbiosis".

As Yaxia's "Godmother of the Draft" in China, although the national music variety show "The Voice of Chuangyin" has become her highest-rated variety show, it is also almost locked in the throne of this year's hottest variety show of the year.

But her life will definitely not end here.

Therefore, if you can build a good relationship with Mei Feng, a newcomer with great potential, in advance, it will be much more convenient to make an appointment or invite a guest in the future, and sending charcoal in the snow is always more memorable than icing on the cake.

Having said that, Tai Ya can see this clearly, don't those entertainment companies have a vision for her?

In fact, it's not a question of who has a better eye than whom.

The ass decides the stand.

The ass of capital determines that it is impossible for them to "coexist" with people like Mei Feng who break the rules.

But Tai Ya... OK.

Capital began to suppress his heat.

Although Mei Feng didn't feel that he asked for help to this extent.

But Tai Ya was willing to help, so he naturally kept it in mind, thanked him and left.

Tai Ya looked at Mei Feng's indifferent back, and couldn't help but shake her head, the young man is still fearless in the end.

I hope that when he sees that all the popularity about him in this week will be taken down, and he obviously rushed to the golden song list but seems to be forgotten by the whole world and cannot appear on the hot search list, he can bear the gap and frustration in his heart......

Tai Ya thought silently in her heart.

......

The next day, December 19th.

Mei Feng got up early in the morning, hung his throat and punched, and after breakfast, he took the subway directly at seven o'clock, the purpose of which was Mingde College of Jinghai University of Arts, that is, a third-class private undergraduate under Jinghai University of Arts.

Speaking of which, he called the counselor last night to find a part-time job in the library of his alma mater, but he didn't expect that the library of Jinghai University of the Arts was recently renovated and closed.

Mei Feng doesn't pick it, anyway, as long as the library can work part-time.

Jinghai University of the Arts Mingde School is slightly closer than the last Jinghai Urban Village, at least get off the subway without changing to the bus, not far from the school, Jinghai University of the Arts Library maintenance during this time often have students from the school will take the bus to borrow the library.

Meifeng departed at seven o'clock and arrived at half past seven.

After getting off the subway, I poured out of the exit with the office workers who were in a hurry in the early morning, walked about 100 meters, and came to the side gate of Middlebury College.

The day of beating workers began.

Mingde College, which is affiliated to Jinghai University of the Arts, is a private third-class undergraduate art school, and the learning atmosphere in the college is average, and the free breath of hormone secretion is relatively strong.

There are two in groups, and three in groups.

Hey, what the hell are two girls?

It's good to be young!

Mei Feng, who was wearing a mask, sighed.

Speaking of which, he just crossed into this world, and his predecessor was about to graduate from his senior year, and he was directly parachuted into a talent show.

If only the timeline could be moved backwards, to the time when the freshman first stepped into the school gate, with this Nuwa's handsome appearance, Mei Feng was so high and low that the whole left embraced... Ahh

Love dogs don't talk about it!

Mei Feng's heart suddenly woke up!

As a human being in two lives, Mei Feng summed up one of the most important life lessons is:

A brother may betray you, love may deceive you, knowledge may forget you, but only money will not!

It will always be yours if it falls in your pocket.

Therefore, Mei Feng will always take career as the first goal in his life.

The rest gave way.

Women only affect the pace of my success.

Mei Feng warned himself with a yellow card in his heart that he smelled the sour smell of college love, and quickly re-strengthened his Dao heart, walked into the library with confident steps, and began to work as a worker.

The security guard of the library received a notice last night, saying that there would be a handsome guy coming to work part-time today, and when he saw Mei Feng take off his mask, he didn't even look at the work card on his chest and let him in.

Obviously, it is rare to see someone as handsome as Mei Feng in the art academy.

And the moment Mei Feng walked into the library, his footsteps paused imperceptibly, and the light curtain of the [Baiwei Life] system appeared in the void in front of him that only he could see.

[Mission Progress]: 1%.

Sure enough, it seems that as long as it's a library, it's fine.

It's just that this time the progress is a little slow, and it seems that it is not quite the same as the last time the city village played the hero.

Mei Feng glanced at the system's mission statement again.

Reading different types of books?

It seems that this is the bulk of the progress bar.

But since he is here to work part-time, he still has to do his job well.

The library of Middlebury College is not large, and he is the only one for the whole day today, except for the security guard.

But it's okay if he doesn't have a colleague, after all, he is also a public figure now, so he doesn't have to be asked questions after recognizing him.

After Mei Feng arrived at the workstation, he first opened the computer and logged in to the temporary administrator account, and then pushed all the books on the shelves that had not had time to be put on the shelves yesterday into the library file disinfection cabinet, set a disinfection time of half an hour, and took advantage of this time to organize the bookshelves first.

The things I just did, although the task progress bar also symbolically moved twice, but only 3%, so it may not be possible to complete it at night, and the big head must still be put on the "brushing book", so Mei Feng must arrange the time reasonably.

After he finished borrowing and returning books, disinfecting, loading books, and organizing the shelves, the most tiring part of the librarian's day was almost over, the task progress bar rose to 7%, and then it was time to fish.

Speaking of which, Mei Feng was a big city 996 social animal in his last life, and he had to go to a nightclub to sing after work, but it was rare to have time to calm down and soak in the library, and sweep all the way through the classified bookshelves.

Humanities and Social Sciences, Economy and Military, History and Geography, Literature and Art...... Mei Feng looked at it with great interest, and casually took out an ancient book with a beautiful binding, and the cover was printed with "Nanhua Sutra", that is, everyone is familiar with "Zhuangzi".

He casually pulled it out and opened it, and the first article was the familiar "There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun." The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky...".

Speaking of which, there was an excerpt from the high school textbook of this "Getaway" in his previous life, and Mei Feng also memorized it in high school in his previous life, and later returned it to the textbook when he graduated as a social animal who stayed up late until he died.

At this time, I re-read this article, and half an hour passed suddenly, and Mei Feng finished reading the first part of the "Nanhua Sutra" before putting down the book.

A different world, a different mentality.

This ancient text, which was disgusted by students in the previous life, has a different experience and understanding when I look at it at this time.

Suddenly, Mei Feng remembered something.

He quickly opened the system panel, looked at it, and immediately smiled.

Current mission progress: 12%.

Yes, it rose by 5% in half an hour.

Speaking of which, Mei Feng has also roughly swept some books in the past two days, but the progress bar doesn't even move, is this the Buff bonus of the Heavenly Chosen profession "Librarian"?

Or is it because of your own dedication?

Mei Feng pondered in his heart, put the "Nanhua Sutra" back on the shelf, and turned around to look at other genres.

If you want to devote yourself, you must choose what you are interested in.

It was about half past nine, and the people in the library were getting bigger, and footsteps could be heard around.

Mei Feng just turned a corner, and suddenly couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

On the long table by the window in the reading area,

At some point, there was a girl wearing a burgundy cashmere jacket and a wool knitted hat on her head.

The brim of the girl's hat drooped slightly, outlining the delicate cheeks of the palm, and the brim of the hat was dotted with a few cute fur balls, and on the wrist of the table pressed the book, she wore a string of silver bracelets, which emitted a faint light, reflecting the white arms like shelled eggs.

She didn't seem to notice that there was another person beside her, she lowered her head and looked seriously at a foreign fantasy book similar to Harry Potter in her previous life on the table, her eyes flashed with a certain kind of extremely devoted brilliance, and her slightly curly eyelashes were dyed into a soft pale gold by the warm yellow morning sun.

Why does this girl look a little familiar?

Mei Feng hesitated for two seconds, and after crossing over, his memory was extremely clear, and he quickly reacted.

Isn't this the most excited and excited female fan who sat in the front row of the audience on the stage last round and called after his singing?

The reason why he remembered it more clearly was because the girl's big and delicate face was indeed very delicate, and on the other hand, the seats in that row were reserved diamond VIP seats, and tickets could not be bought with money.

It means that the girl's background and family background may be very unusual.

In short, it's a little rich woman.

Mei Feng's eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

Yes, even at this moment, he is still firm in his heart that he only wants to concentrate on money and career in this life.

A woman will only affect the pace of his success.

However, the exception is the rich woman.

......

The end of the profession is a security guard, and the end of life is a rich woman.

In the reading area, Zhang Xiaotong, who was sitting by the window, followed the magical girl Kiki and a black cat Jiji in the book, experiencing all kinds of bizarre fantasy events in the big city, and was nervous about whether the magical girl Kiki, who was in danger again, could get out of danger again.

Suddenly, she sensed that something seemed to be wrong, and someone next to her seemed to be staring at her.

Zhang Xiaotong was stunned for a moment.

Recently, because the library of Jinghai University of the Arts is being renovated, she took the bus to the library of Middlebury College early in the morning, can she meet acquaintances here?

Thinking so in my heart,

She looked up and turned her gaze away.

The next second,

It was as if time had stood still.

Zhang Xiaotong's eyes widened suddenly, his movements stiffened slightly, and he seemed to be a little unable to believe his eyes.

Idols are by my side?

Mei Feng smiled, and after recognizing this female fan, she was ready to be asked for an autograph.

However, he didn't expect Zhang Xiaotong, who opened his mouth wide, to stare at Mei Feng for a long time like a little toad looking up to the sky, his heart was pounding and accelerating, and finally he resisted the impulse and turned his head away and buried his little head.

Ha?

The corners of Mei Feng's mouth twitched suddenly.

What the heck?

Pretend not to know?

But your expression just now has betrayed you!

Mei Feng, who doesn't understand the girl's mind, doesn't have any obsessive-compulsive disorder, in order to prevent accidentally stepping on the sewing machine, the intersection of fans and idols is still limited to the stage and under the lights.

Since the other party pretended not to know, he had no intention of accosting him, so he turned around and walked towards the [Natural Science] inside according to the bibliography.

Behind you in the seat.

Zhang Xiaotong heard Mei Feng go away, and his heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and his little head buried in the book like an ostrich seemed to have a Q version of the villain who was exactly the same as her, clasping his hands around his chest, shaking his head and sighing:

Xiaotong, Xiaotong, you are usually so brave, why did you coax at a critical moment?

It's good to go up and ask for an autograph.

Oh, you're usually cowardly, that's fine.....

Suddenly, the girl suddenly fell on the seat like a deflated ball.

......

Mei Feng didn't pay attention to it.

He can do whatever he wants to do in his career, and the little rich woman also wants to do what he wants, and you can't have both.

Then concentrate on your career and you're done.

The money you earn will not betray you.

After going around the [Natural Science] category, he found a book "A Brief Analysis of the Human Body Composition of Men and Women" and read it with great interest.

......