The God's Persona Collapsed

The God's Persona Collapsed

大神你人設崩了

一路煩花 (Yī lù fán huā)

the-gods-persona-collapsed

Entertainment Circle, School Life, Romance, Funny, For Fema...

552 First Student

Feng Zhi is not a gossipy person on weekdays, and these are things his research team has heard about several times.

As for who they were imitating, he was not quite sure. He only heard that there was such an incident and such a popular outfit.

After saying this, I heard the students around me laugh in an ambiguous way.

Feng Zhi tilted his head. Meng Fu was still the same as always, playing with her phone nonchalantly with her slender fingers. Her lips looked bright red because of her extremely fair skin. She usually smiled lazily, as if she didn't care about anything.

The curve of the corners of his lips at this moment was perfunctory and seemed playful.

Feng Zhi only thought of one word——

Fake.

Under what circumstances could an actress of the entertainment industry's queen-level status give such a perfunctory fake smile?

"Let's go inside and talk?" Feng Zhi pointed at the Incense Association.

Meng Fu shook his head. .

...

...

Feng Zhi thought about it and went to his dormitory next to the Xiang Association. He didn't go to the dormitory often, so it was a bit messy and there was no atmosphere of life. When Meng Fu went there, there was not even a bottle of water.

Feng Zhi went to the room and found two bottles of almost dusty mineral water, put them in the teapot to heat them up into two cups, and placed them on the table.

Meng Fu handed him the letter Feng Jue had written to him.

After Feng Zhi poured the water, he took the letter, but did not read it immediately. Instead, he talked to her about serious matters.

"Take a look at this pathogen." Feng Zhi handed a document to Meng Fu.

The project he is currently researching is a federal confidential project. Feng Zhi has signed a confidentiality agreement and he cannot disclose anything. However, the project has encountered a bottleneck, so Feng Zhi looks for Meng Fu to learn about marginalized information.

Meng Fu took the information handed over by Feng Zhi and scanned it up and down.

The things Feng Zhi gave her were sent from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base in Beijing.

【RXI Pathogen Research Report (Top Secret)】

She squinted and turned to the first page.

I instantly saw the structural diagram of RXI.

Spiral-shaped pathogen.

"We have studied this before. Perfume is in the form of fragrance," Feng Zhi lowered his voice, revealing some confusion in his tone: "The machine studied by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base is incomplete, but when used on humans, it has two characteristics. It causes the human body to become excited and forcibly activates cell activity, and finally causes disease and becomes a pathogen..."

Meng Fu flipped through the pages calmly, and said "hmm" without saying anything else.

Feng Zhi tapped the table with his fingers. He was very serious when Meng Fu talked about spices. It must be said that Meng Fu was not very old, but what she had access to was far beyond Feng Zhi's database.

When the quota for the Incense Association was sent to the capital, Feng Zhi was the first to recommend Meng Fu. However, before he told Meng Fu the news, he was notified that Meng Fu had voluntarily given up the quota and transferred it to him.

Feng Zhi contacted Meng Fu several times at that time. Every time he called her, Meng Fu was filming on the set. She even said to him nonchalantly, "Teacher, if you don't go, this quota will be invalidated."

Later, Feng Zhi went to the Incense Association, and a lot of rare materials were sent to the capital every year.

Even so, every time Feng Zhi called Meng Fu, he wanted her to be admitted to the Incense Association and taught her a lot of knowledge about the Incense Association.

"Mr. Luo said that a village in the country has been conquered," Feng Zhi obviously did not sleep well, his eyes were dark, "more and more people are addicted, and more and more people are sick. The first village chief who discovered it has been sealed off, but the situation is not optimistic. This kind of fragrance has also been found in other places in the country. If this matter is not resolved, it will be a disaster."

Feng Zhi has been studying this in recent months. No one knows the harmfulness of this matter better than him. Many departments did not take it seriously before, thinking it was just a small fragrance. It was not until the Federation was invaded that people started to take it seriously.

These people forget that fragrance is spread through the air, which is everywhere.

Feng Zhi even felt that the people around that village in the country had already fallen.

"More than 170 people have died in the country." Meng Fu thought of several pathogens she had encountered in City M before. Ren Jun had also encountered them when he was on a mission, but Yang Hua was very vigilant.

Feng Zhi was obviously hearing this number for the first time, and he was stunned for a moment.

He didn't even listen to Meng Fu's analysis of the fragrance pathogens, and just stared at Meng Fu blankly.

Feng Zhi told Meng Fu a lot about the Fragrance Association, and his main purpose was to get her to join the Association. However, seeing that Meng Fu was not interested, he gave up. After he finished talking to Meng Fu, he took Meng Fu to the entrance of the Fragrance Association for a walk, and then Feng Zhi was about to return to the research base.

As soon as the two of them walked out, a cool voice came from behind them, "Teacher Feng."

Meng Fu turned around and saw a woman in plain clothes behind her. There was also a man in black next to her. Neither of them noticed Meng Fu, but just smiled and greeted Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi also recognized her, "Miss Feng."

"From a distance, it looked like you. I didn't expect it was really you," Feng Weizheng said, and then she said to the man beside her, "This is the teacher Feng I told you about. He is in the S1 laboratory of the Fragrance Association."

After Feng Weizheng finished speaking, she smiled and said to Feng Zhi, "Teacher Feng, this is Senior Jing."

The man's expression was originally indifferent, but when he heard Feng Weizheng say that Feng Zhi was in S1, he finally turned his gaze and looked at Feng Zhi with some surprise, "Hello, Teacher Feng."

After Feng Zhi arrived at the Incense Association, he entered the S1 laboratory. There are countless students in the Incense Association, a total of several hundred, so Feng Zhi naturally doesn't know every one of them.

But Feng Zhi had heard of several of the more famous ones who became A-level perfumers before they even graduated from the academy.

Seeing Feng Weizheng introduce "Senior Jing", Feng Zhi could only think of one of them. He lowered his voice and said, "Hello."

After saying hello, Senior Jing turned his gaze to Meng Fu.

A little stunned.

Meng Fu's attire was different from that of most women in the Fragrance Association. She wore a windbreaker and her hair was slightly wavy. She looked bright and lazy, with a perfunctory smile between her brows.

It's not cold, nor does it look arrogant.

Feng Weizheng noticed his attitude, tilted her head slightly, and fixed her eyes on Meng Fu: "Are you also a member of the Fragrance Association?"

"She is not, this is my student, Afu." Feng Zhi did not expect that they would focus their attention on Meng Fu, so he introduced her to her: "Afu, this is Miss Feng, you should have heard of her in the capital."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhi also sighed.

As the country's top perfumer, Feng Weizheng naturally knew Feng Zhi. When she heard Feng Zhi introduce Meng Fu, she nodded slightly and turned her attention away from Meng Fu.

"Hello." Feng Weizheng looked at Meng Fu and smiled faintly.

Hearing that Meng Fu was not a member of the Fragrance Association, the people around Feng Weizheng withdrew their gazes and did not ask any more questions. After saying something to Feng Zhi, they went inside the Fragrance Association.

After they all left, Feng Zhi turned around and sighed to Meng Fu, "You should have heard about Miss Feng. She has become a C-level student."

Meng Fu nodded, "I know."

"Although being a C-level student sounds impressive in the capital, it's nothing special in the Federation," Feng Zhi sighed. He focused his attention on the person next to Feng Weizheng. "I wonder if the senior Jing next to her is the one I know..."

"Hmm?" Meng Fu held the phone and tilted her head slightly when she saw Su Cheng was coming to pick her up.

I didn't hear Feng Zhi's words clearly.

Feng Zhi opened his mouth and was about to explain when the entrance of the Incense Association not far away suddenly became bustling with activity.

Many students came out, including some women dressed as "idols".

More and more people gathered around.

As if they knew what had happened, many people came over.

Feng Zhi knew what was going on as soon as he saw it. He pulled Meng Fu's sleeve and led her to the other side, "She must be back..."

"Who?" Meng Fu put away her phone and glanced over casually.

A car was slowly driving over there, with a bauhinia flower logo on it.

The car model was not ordinary either, but a streamlined sports car, royal blue in color, without a license plate, looking like a custom-made car.

Meng Fu looked at the sign, then looked at the car, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Then laughed.

Seeing Meng Fu staring at the car, Feng Zhi explained to her, "This should be Miss Qiong's car."

"Miss Qiong?" Meng Fu gave that perfunctory fake smile again.

"Yes, Miss Qiong," Feng Zhi said with more respect, "He is currently the first student in the Perfume Association to get full marks. He reached the A+ level three years ago, and is one step away from becoming an S-level perfumer. He is also the first student in the Perfume Association. The senior Jing next to Feng Weizheng just now, if I guess correctly, is the second student behind Miss Qiong. I didn't expect Feng Weizheng to know him..."

"I heard that this car was specially customized for her by a big shot. I didn't expect it to be true."

Meng Fu's eyebrows drooped, and when the coldness in her eyes almost appeared, her cell phone rang.

Su Cheng: [Come out]