There is a special collection point for express delivery at the University of Peking, and Jiang Yinong had inquired about this when she came to the school.
Due to the special nature of the Perfumery Department, it was separated from Peking University. The facilities of the Perfumery Department are comparable to those of the Research Institute. In particular, the medicinal materials are precious. Just like those in the Research Institute, entry is only possible by swiping a card.
Therefore, the letters and express deliveries of students in the Department of Perfume are all at the guard post of the Department of Perfume.
Now they had already walked out of the door of the Perfumery Department. Meng Fu said she was going to pick up the express, but her steps were heading towards the intersection outside the school.
Jiang Yinong's doubts did not last long. Two minutes later, she saw a man at the intersection. He was very tall, with a bronze face, and holding a file bag in his hand.
His eyebrows and eyes are slightly rough, noble but not arrogant, and his back is very straight, standing like a pine or cypress.
He was wearing a black shirt, and the blue tattoo on his arm was faintly visible.
Different from the pretty boys that are popular nowadays, this guy is obviously a tough guy.
This place is a bit remote and not many people pass by, so it stands out from the crowd.
It’s not Yu Wen, but Yu Wu.
...
...
The distance was getting closer, and he should have sensed Meng Fu. He turned sideways and handed the file bag to Meng Fu, "Miss Meng."
It contains not only the invitation letter, but also the second contract that Xu Mohuai signed with several major families.
Yu Wu could have asked other people to deliver these things, but he finally had the chance to meet Meng Fu, and he begged Yu Wen for several days before Yu Wen reluctantly agreed to let him deliver them.
"Thank you." Meng Fu reached out to take it, but didn't open it immediately.
She was wearing a mask and a hat on her head, and there were few people in the place, so few people recognized her.
After delivering the things, Yu Wu had to look at Meng Fu again. He wanted to invite Meng Fu to dinner, but when he thought about the situation that his boss would start a fight if he was dissatisfied, Yu Wu had no choice but to leave.
Anyone who can be friends with his boss is probably not a good-tempered citizen.
"Mr. Meng, who was that guy just now?" Beside Meng Fu, Jiang Yinong looked at Yu Wu's back and poked Meng Fu's arm with her finger, "He's even more handsome than my idol."
"Courier boy," Meng Fu replied casually, retracted her gaze, and walked towards the cafeteria, "Your idol?"
After all, M Xia is delivering takeout, so it’s not unfair to let Yu Wu deliver the express.
"As for Mr. He, I saw him from a distance once during the family meeting," Jiang Yinong said vaguely, "You probably don't know him."
When Meng Fu heard this, she originally thought that Jiang Yinong would mention a name in the entertainment industry.
When I heard it wasn't him, I could understand it. Perfumers have too little time for themselves. He was most likely from a Beijing family.
"You haven't told me whether you know that person just now?" Jiang Yinong took out his cell phone and put his arm around Meng Fu's shoulders. "Do you have his WeChat?"
Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Yinong and paused, "Don't you have a boyfriend?"
Did she finally meet the legendary Aquaman?
"I can only admire male gods from afar, I am just a salted fish," Jiang Yinong raised her eyebrows and urged Meng Fu to recommend her WeChat, "but I can take action against this person!"
She is indeed a lazy person. In the entire perfumery department, she and Meng Fu are the only ones who play games or watch TV in class.
Meng Fu listened to Jiang Yinong's words, and with a complicated expression, she recommended Yu Wu's WeChat to her and gave her advice: "I think your idol is easier to get..."
"That's because you don't know who my idol is." Jiang Yinong received Meng Fu's recommendation, lowered her head and added WeChat, filling in the verification message -
[Hello, I am a friend of Meng Fu. Can I trouble you with express delivery in the future? (shy)]
Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Yinong, thought about it, and finally said nothing.
Although she didn't know who Jiang Yinong's idol was, she couldn't leave the circle of Beijing.
As for Yu Wu——
M Xia's confidant, a person who has left traces in Skynet, not to mention the capital.
"Come on," she patted Jiang Yinong's shoulder, paused for a moment, and added, "For your salted fish life, go for it."
In the afternoon, Meng Fu and Jiang Yinong finished their meal and returned to 101. Meng Fu continued to study her acting skills, with a strange expression occasionally appearing on her face.
Beside her, Jiang Yinong took out her cell phone to play games again.
The other freshmen in the class were still discussing something intensely, chattering.
"Junior sister!" Later, Liang Si finally had the chance to see Meng Fu. Seeing her holding her phone and watching TV, he couldn't help but slap her on the head, "Have you finished reading the basics of pharmacology?"
Meng Fu raised her head and looked at Liang Si. After thinking for a moment, she gave an answer: "I have finished reading it?"
Liang Si: “…”
Is it your book or mine?
Jiang Yinong, who was awakened and pretending to read a book, said: "Puff!"
She really didn't expect that Senior Sister Liang and Meng Fu would get along like this.
He quickly raised his head and explained to Liang Si, "Senior Sister, I just thought of a bad joke."
"What's going on in your class?" Meng Fu and the others were sitting at the back row. Liang Si came in, but no one else noticed. She looked at the lively class, feeling strange.
"Senior Sister Liang, you have heard about the auction, right?" Jiang Yinong greeted Liang Si. Upon hearing this, she lowered her voice, but couldn't hide her excitement. "I heard that Uncle Ni Qing is from the auction house, and I heard that she asked her uncle if he could bring two people in as staff members."
High-end spices, some of which only appear on paper and have only been heard of in rumors.
Now, things that you have heard of in rumors appear at auctions. Although they may not be yours, you can get some information about high-end spices, which is a huge advantage for perfumers, as can be seen from the sold-out tickets on the black market.
Not only that, this auction is attended by many big names and there are more opportunities.
"No wonder." Hearing this, Liang Si nodded slightly, glanced at Ni Qing, and stopped talking to Meng Fu about basic pharmacology. Instead, he fell into deep thought.
With Ni Qing's reputation for admission to school, he must be valued by his family.
Liang Si sat behind Jiang Yinong and Meng Fu in the afternoon and did not leave. Meng Fu and Jiang Yinong could only read the basic pharmacology.
After class in the afternoon, Liang Si stood up from his seat and invited Ni Qing to dinner.
She was originally going to bring Meng Fu and Jiang Yinong with her. Tomorrow is Saturday, a day off, and Meng Fu is not going to live in the dormitory, claiming that her baby Dabai is coming.
Jiang Yinong was a salted fish, and he slipped away without any hesitation.
"Do you want to go to that auction too?" Meng Fu looked at Liang Si thoughtfully.
Liang Si patted Meng Fu's shoulder and said, "Don't worry about this. Just study basic pharmacology carefully."
Meng Fu watched Liang Si and Duan Yan go together to recruit Ni Qing, and then she went out from the back door of the Perfumery Department with the briefcase.
At the back door, Su Cheng's car was parked at the door.
The place they returned to was still Shengyu’s territory, Jianghe Villa.
"Brother Cheng, where is Su Di?" Meng Fu sat in the back seat, put the file bag on her lap, and looked at Su Cheng in the driver's seat, a little surprised.
Su Cheng didn't look at the rearview mirror, and said in a neutral tone, "He went home."
Training ground?
Meng Fu leaned back with her long legs crossed and raised her eyelids. She looked lazy and frivolous. "Looking for someone to fight?"
Last time I heard from Su Huang that Su Di beat him up.
Su Cheng pursed his lips lightly, "You don't learn your lesson."
I'm talking about Su Huang.
I can't help but show off.
Meng Fu leaned against the car window, her chin supported by her hand, and nodded slightly. She had always been lazy, so she didn't ask any more questions. She put the document bag on her knees, didn't flip through it, but just opened her cell phone.
On the phone was a message that Yang Hua had just sent.
Since learning how to use WeChat, Yang Hua has become even more fashionable than her. She leads people in the village to play mahjong on the WeChat mini-program, and claims that she does not need to shuffle the cards.
Meng Fu opened the WeChat voice message and heard Yang Hua's voice with a rural accent.
"Fuer, Xiao Zhao has been picked up by Dabai!"
Background Music——
"Nijo!"
"Bang!"
Meng Fu pressed his temples, feeling a headache, replied to Yang Hua, and turned off his phone.
In the driver's seat, Su Cheng was talking to Meng Fu about the arrangements. "The second season of 'A Star's Day' has begun. I'd like to invite you to be the first guest star."
This variety show is a live broadcast that broadcasts celebrities' daily lives. The resident guests will definitely change every season. Although the program team strongly invited Meng Fu to the second season, Meng Fu did not agree.
"Star" wants to use Meng Fu's popularity to boost the live broadcast ratings this season.
Of course, with "Haunted House" around, they couldn't even think about winning the online variety show ratings championship this year.
Apart from "Haunted House", Zhao Fan no longer allows Meng Fu to be a regular on variety shows, and will focus on film and television works in the future.
Meng Fu's career path is bright, but Zhao Fan also knows that Meng Fu is indeed wasted in the entertainment industry. She and Manager Sheng have already planned to let Meng Fu go in the direction of Yi Tong. Yi Tong is also developing the film and television industry while taking care of the company.
The first movie is "Transformers 3", and the second GDL is in planning. Zhao Fan feels that it is not a fantasy for Meng Fu to become the next Yi Tong.
"Flying guest?" Meng Fu put his hand on his chin and thought for a moment, "Okay."
It wasn't for the appearance fee. Meng Fu remembered that when she was being blackened by the entire Internet, the director of "Star" did not terminate the contract with her.
"Okay." The car arrived at the parking garage and Su Cheng parked the car. "I'll arrange the time."
Meng Fu put on his baseball cap, holding a briefcase in one hand and a cell phone in the other, and walked into the elevator.
The phone rang again at this time.
It’s still WeChat.
People who have been with Meng Fu for a long time know that if there is nothing to do, don’t call her, just send her a WeChat message.
She lowered her head and took a look. This time it was not Zhao Fan, nor Yang Hua, but a person without any remarks. The profile picture looked like a Taoist temple.
[Did you bring Dabai to the capital?] 】
【It will not adapt to the local climate.】 】
Meng Fu pinched her brows. It was just a broken goose. How could she not obey it?
She ignored the WeChat message and went to ask Yu Wen about the auction venue. The invitations were limited, and Meng Fu didn't know how many people could be brought with one invitation.
The two returned to 1601. Su Xian had arrived without knowing when. Su Di was busy in the kitchen. Seeing Meng Fu, Su Xian put down her teacup, sat up straight on the sofa, changed her serious look, and looked at Meng Fu with a smile: "Afu, there will be a rare auction in the capital in a few days. Would you like to go with me?"
She pinched her fingers, but still didn't dare to pinch Meng Fu's face.
Su Xian received an invitation from her family and could bring many people with her.
"Auction?" Meng Fu looked up and looked at Su Xian, tapping her knees with her fingertips.
Seeing Meng Fu's intention, Su Xian coughed and said, "Yes, let's play by ourselves. We have a private room and no one will disturb you."
After saying that, Su Xian raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Cheng. Su Cheng went to pour water and ignored Su Xian's provocation.
Meng Fu thought about it for a moment and agreed.
It just so happened that she saw Liang Si really wanted to go, so she could pass on the invitation letter that Yu Wu gave her.
**
Two days later.
On Monday, Meng Fu came to 101 early in the morning and brought Jiang Yinong her favorite buns.
It was eight o'clock, time for class, but neither Duan Yan nor Liang Si showed up.
Jiang Yinong looked at the back door, wondering, "Why didn't Senior Brother Duan come?"
Although he is a loner and stubborn, he is always very responsible towards this group of freshmen.
Meng Fu put on her headphones and watched TV, not caring: "Who knows."
at the same time.
In the office on the first floor, Duan Yan and Liang Si, who did not come to 101, were in the office. In front of them was Feng Xiu.
"I heard from Ni Qing that you two want to go to the auction in five days?" Feng Xiu put down his heavy medicine books, pushed his glasses with his hand, looked at Liang Si and Duan Yan, and finally set his gaze on Duan Yan.
Liang Si respected Duan Yan and said nothing. Duan Yan was very respectful to Dean Feng and bowed slightly, "I have intentions."
Feng Xiu tapped his fingers on the table. Hearing this, he smiled slightly. "You know Ni Qing is my student. I also asked her uncle, and he can give me two staff positions. The work cards are here with me."
Hearing this, Liang Si's eyes lit up.
Although Duan Yan was excited, he didn't show it on his face. He knew Feng Xiu was looking for them not just because of this matter.
As he spoke, he opened the drawer and took out two staff ID cards.
Duan Yan, who had a motionless expression on his face, finally showed a slight change in expression when he saw the two staff ID cards.
Feng Xiu was very satisfied with the two people's expressions. He put his work card on the desk and said in a slightly gentler tone: "If you want this card, it's very simple. I hope you two can transfer to my class, especially you, Duan Yan."
Duan Yan and Xie Yi are the two heroes in the field of perfume making.
Xie Yi is in the Feng Xiu class, while Duan Yan is in Class 2.
Feng Xiu fixed his gaze on Duan Yan.
Duan Yan, who was originally somewhat tempted, was silent for a moment after hearing Feng Xiu's words, and shook his head: "Sorry, Dean Feng."
In the Perfume Department, students and teachers choose each other, and Duan Yan can choose to transfer classes.
The smile on Feng Xiu's face faded a little, and he looked at Duan Yan calmly: "There are still five days left. I'll give you five days to consider it."
"Thank you." Duan Yan thanked Feng Xiu and left the office.
Behind him, Liang Si followed Duan Yan out, "Dean Feng, why did you ask us to change classes when we are fine? What does it have to do with the rumor that the resources were reduced by half last time?"
Duan Yan didn't know what he was thinking, and he felt heavy-hearted: "Maybe it has something to do with the assessment."
He felt something was wrong with Feng Zhi's tone that day.
Meng Fu still attended classes diligently, and also studied the master-level videos recommended by Yi Tong to prepare for the movie GDL.
On Thursday, Meng Fu had her first practical class.
She is a student in Class 2. Her practical class is on the first floor, while Jiang Yinong's is on the second floor.
The practical class of Class 2 was held in the corner classroom on the first floor. Liang Si took Meng Fu in and explained to her, "This is where you will learn perfume making in the future. There are more than 30 of your senior brothers and sisters in here. Just follow my instructions when the time comes."
These students who have completed the theoretical basics are here to make spices. Freshmen can only come here after completing all the theoretical courses.
This year, there is only one new student, Meng Fu, in Class 2.
Liang Si took Meng Fu in.
After opening the door, I found that the atmosphere in the class was different today.
When Meng Fu looked up, she saw two boys moving their perfume-making utensils. One of them was Xu Wei, whom she had seen at the opening ceremony.
"Xu Wei, what are you doing?" Liang Si looked at the man in the lead.
Xu Wei glanced at Liang Si, then at Feng Zhi and Duan Yan in the lab, and lowered his head: "Sorry, Professor Feng, I want to be a perfumer and want to go to Class 1. Please understand me."
These two are the other top students in Class 2 besides Duan Yan, and are on par with Liang Si.
After he said that, he didn't dare to look up at anyone else, and he and the other boy just lowered their heads and took their things upstairs.
At the door, Liang Si sneered, "Xu Wei, if Professor Feng hadn't taken you in, do you think you could stay in the Perfumery Department?"
Duan Yan, who had been silent the whole time, finally looked up and asked, "Is it because of the two staff positions that Dean Feng mentioned?"
Xu Wei paused, said nothing, paused for a second, and continued walking forward.
The boy following behind him didn't look up either.
The door was closed, and the other students in the class looked at each other, not daring to say a word or look at Feng Zhi's expression.
These two people are slapping Feng Zhi in the face.
Feng Zhi showed no strange expression on his face. He just looked at Duan Yan and asked, "Dean Feng has also come to see you?"
Duan Yan was silent for a moment and said "hmm".
Feng Zhi nodded, his face no longer showing any anger, he just remained silent: "Okay, come out with me, I have something I want to talk to you about."
The two went to the office through the back door.
Liang Si brought Meng Fu into the practice room. She was not in a good mood either. "This is it. The most basic drug mixture. There is a list above. Try it."
Meng Fu took it casually and remembered the invitation letter she had forgotten in the dormitory: "Senior sister, come to my dormitory after school."
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