Let you participate in a variety show, how can you become a working emperor?

Chapter 2 Don't contact me anymore, I'm afraid the audience will misunderstand (please read on)

[Host: Mei Feng]

【Sex: Male】

【Age: 22】

[Assets: account balance: 784.21, Alipay - 7600, 1500 should be repaid in this period, the latest repayment date is December 12, and interest will be calculated if it is overdue]

【Knowledge skills:
唱功类——吐字：F（0/10）；音准：E（0/20）；音色：D（0/30）

Acting (Overall): E (0/20);
Driving skills (comprehensive): D (0/30)]

[Potential Points: 0]

【Blind box: 0】

[System Description: Experience all kinds of life in the world, savor life with all kinds of tastes, and finally feel shallow when you get it on paper. You must do it yourself. No work can be separated from the perception of the world. The Baiwei Life System helps the host to use the body to perceive the world]

【Ding--! 】

[Trigger novice task: Earn 200 yuan by delivering food in the middle village of Jinghai City]

[Task Reward: Potential Point; Blind Box Reward X1 ("Potential Point" and "Blind Box" can only be obtained after the host completes the task and experiences a different life)]

Why is it delivering food again?
Mei Feng was suddenly silenced.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he silently put on the little yellow jacket that had just been half-taken off, and picked up the electric car helmet that was placed on the bed in the dormitory with his backhand expressionlessly.

Ji Bolei next to him was also stunned when he saw this.

"Didn't you say you won't deliver food?" Ji Bolei asked.

"How can a person escape the Zhenxiang Theorem?"

Mei Feng put on his hat and looked up at the sky, a line of tears silently flowed from the corner of his eyes.

"Forget it, there are a lot of people on the Internet staring at you and scolding you." Ji Bolei couldn't help dissuading him.

"NMSL." Mei Feng didn't turn his head.

"Ah?" Ji Bolei was taken aback.

"Never mind the scandal and liber!" Mei Feng looked back at Ji Bolei with a smile outside the dormitory door, "It means never mind the rumors and slander, and share your encouragement with you."

Of course, what Mei Feng thinks in his heart is actually a gentleman's revenge from morning till night.Wait for the labor and management to open the blind box before blowing up your black people's mouths!

"Ah? Uh, let's encourage each other." Ji Bolei was stunned for a moment.

For some reason, he felt that his roommate had suddenly become different somewhere.

The trainee apartment of the large-scale national music talent show "Voice of Creation" is a 35-story apartment building in the east city of Jinghai. It is located in the prime location of Jinghai.

In the elevator of the apartment, Mei Feng followed the elevator down level by level, calculating in his mind how many orders to send to earn 200 yuan to complete the task.

He suddenly remembered something, took out his phone from his pocket and looked at Xiaohuang's delivery app.

Xiaohuang’s takeaway rider’s salary is calculated in steps. Below 500 orders, it is 5 yuan per order. This is the basic salary of 2500 yuan. If it reaches more than 500 orders, it is calculated at 5.5 yuan, and for more than 1000 orders, it is 6 yuan.

Compared with some platforms in the previous life where the salary composition was complicated, so complicated that no rider could understand it, Xiao Huang in this world is still relatively transparent.

The original owner is also a part-time takeaway, and has not delivered 500 orders this month, so Mei Feng can earn 40 yuan to complete the task as long as he runs 200 orders today.

Of course, the premise is not to be overtime fined.

According to the memory of the original owner, usually about five orders can be delivered in an hour. If you want to earn enough today, at least you need to deliver for eight hours without eating or drinking.
Mei Feng suddenly felt pain in his egg.

What Baiwei life system.
Cheating!
At this time, a pop-up bullet box suddenly appeared on the screen of his mobile phone. The group name was "Fengmiの花园", which seemed to be a fan group.

Seeing this, Mei Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

good guy?
The original owner mixed up like this and still has a fan base?
Mei Feng went in and took a look curiously, the group was chatting.

Le Ziren: "Brother Feng, did you deliver food again today? @小蜜蜜."

Brother Feng's true love fan: "Woooooo! I'm so touched, he can obviously rely on his face to make a living. I strongly suggest that Gou Ri's program group change the competition system and be more handsome than anyone else. Brother Feng will definitely be able to advance to the next round on the stage tomorrow (grin grin) (grin grin)."

Xiao Bee Feng: "I'm just an administrator. Brother Feng didn't post on Weibo. I will notify everyone as soon as there is any news about Brother Feng (stick out tongue)."

Xiao Mifeng: "@峰哥真爱粉丝, you can't swear in the group, everyone respects the choice of the program group and believes in Feng Ge's strength."

Eighty Lolita coach: "One thing to say, Brother Feng can get to where he is today because of his strength, definitely not the judges of the program group and those Yan Fen who are blind and deaf (grinning)"

Don't panic: "Newcomers are joining the group, can Brother Feng release a singing teaching video? @梅峰"

No glue today: "Tongqiu Feng's singing teaching video +1, my foreign roommate in my dormitory wants to practice listening for Chinese level [-]."

Xiao Mifeng: "I will find time to communicate with Brother Feng, but there is no way to guarantee that Brother Feng will agree."

Mei Feng watched the fan group chatting on the screen, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Good guy!
Of the 500 fans in the relationship, except for him, 499 of them are ghosts, right?
No, the administrator named "Little Bee Peak" doesn't seem to be an insider, but she doesn't know whether she is really stupid or pretending to be stupid. She can't tell the yin and yang weirdness of the group of onmyojis in the group. This fan group is definitely a group of black fans.

But after thinking about "all iron fans are black", Mei Feng quickly stabilized his aura.

He smiled, and casually sent a sentence in the group - "Thank you for your support, brother Feng is going out to deliver food first, please look forward to tomorrow's stage" and put away his phone, completely ignoring the frying pan in the group.

Ding!
The elevator just arrived at the first floor, the door opened towards the two sides, and several people walked towards the door.

One of them was wearing a black suit with a neat tie, a neat mid-section hairstyle, clear facial features, a confident and sunny look on his face, and a basketball flexibly in his hand.

Mei Feng's memory belonging to this body was instantly awakened, and he remembered the identity of the other party - Huo Shang, a signed singer trainee of Tianyu Entertainment Company, currently ranked 10th in the popularity support list among the remaining forty singer trainees.

At this time, he was followed by some "Voice of Creation" program staff carrying cameras and reflectors, and said to the camera with a bright smile on his face, "Hello, everyone's producers. I am Huo Shang, a trainee from Tianyu Entertainment. I am good at singing, dancing, rap creation and basketball."

As he said in his mouth, Huo Shangzhong dribbled the ball through his crotch two and a half times in his hand, and the main thing he played was a show.

Seeing this, Mei Feng immediately understood.

This is the daily Vlog of the program group following the popular contestants. It can be broadcast on stage to attract fans. It is the treatment that only the top ten trainees on the popularity support list will have. It has nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Mei Feng pulled down the collar of his black sweater, pretending that passers-by turned around and was about to leave, and he still had to deliver [-] orders today.

Mom sells batches, why is it that other people's daily life is singing and dancing rap and playing basketball, and he has become a food delivery?
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Huo Shang noticed Mei Feng who was wearing the rider's yellow clothes. His heart moved slightly, as if he remembered the news he saw on the Internet, and a smile appeared on his face—this is the smile he practiced countless times in the company every day. He greeted Mei Feng cheerfully and kindly.

"Eh? Brother Feng? You are?"

Ok?
Is the original owner familiar with him?
Mei Feng retrieved his memory and found that he and the other party had no intersection at all on weekdays.

Suddenly, he realized that although the other party greeted him, he didn't turn his face from the beginning to the end, and was smiling at the camera all the time, and his heart suddenly screamed again.

Take Lao Tzu as a prop, right?

At the same time, the staff of the program's filming team seemed to have noticed that the food delivery person in front of them was actually a trainee of the program, and gave Mei Feng a little shot.

If the original body encountered such a social death scene, it would definitely be secretive, hesitating and speechless.

But now that he is a human being in two lives, he is determined to make a living. Mei Feng’s main focus is "nothing to worry about", so he simply turned to the camera and said, "Yes, you can make some extra money by delivering food. Are you shooting football? The skills are good!"

As soon as these words came out, several people in the program group almost laughed out loud.

Shooting a ball is generally used to describe kindergarten children, and it has nothing to do with technology.

Damn, they've been filming for a whole morning, and they've already been blown away by Huo Shang's confident and open-minded "basketball skills".

But upon hearing this, Huo Shang's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that Mei Feng was indeed a man who had passed five rounds of stage performances with women by virtue of his handsome face. It was also a simple smile in front of the camera, which immediately stole the spotlight from Huo Shang's smile that he had practiced countless times under the guidance of the company's special teachers.

There is no way, this is the difference between "Pu Shuai" and "Nuwa Showcasing Handsome"
Damn so angry!
But the idol under the camera cannot be angry, let alone talk too much with each other. This is his personal daily Vlog.

Huo Shang's expression changed several times, until Mei Feng turned around and was about to leave without letting out a fart, at last he seemed to remember something and quickly shouted to Mei Feng behind him, "By the way, come on tomorrow's solo stage, Brother Feng!"

"Yeah, you should try your best too." Mei Feng waved his hands without looking back.

"???" Huo Shang was dumbfounded.

What do you mean?
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"It can't be a local custom." The photographer next to him tactfully broke the embarrassment.

Then everyone was silenced
Damn, what place will encourage people to cheer up and lay eggs?
Outside the apartment building.

Mei Feng was too lazy to argue with the other party, but he felt a little strange.

If I remember correctly, he has always been bundled with Guan Xiaoyao on the stage of "The Voice of Creation Sound".

How did it become a solo stage?

At the same time, behind the monitor in the studio of the "Voice of Creation" program group.

The chief director Tai Ya, who had been paying attention to all this the whole time, was also attracted by the scene that just happened.

With short hair, she is 42 years old this year. She has a proud figure and good looks. With her hands folded in front of her chest, she couldn't help leaning forward slightly, showing a little interest, and suddenly poked the female assistant beside her with her elbow and asked:
"He's the hot searched food delivery guy today. I remember he was a staff member when he first joined the program group. It's kind of interesting. Others show singing, dancing, rap and basketball every day in the talent show. He's so good, he even started delivering food."

Mei Feng's relevant information quickly appeared in the female assistant's mind, she nodded and smiled, "That's right, when he first came, he was the personal assistant of Guan Xiaoyao, who was a school singer at Jinghai University of the Arts, and served tea and water. You suggested that he be invited to participate in the recording of this program."

At this time, the chief director Tai Ya's memory of Mei Feng a month ago was also hooked up a little bit, she nodded slightly and said, "I remembered, at that time, a few people in the program group quit the competition because they were reported by netizens to have bad histories.

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but said with great interest, "At first I just wanted him to make up the number, but I didn't expect to have passed the first five rounds."

"The young man is really handsome, and Guan Xiaoyao is still capable as a campus singer, and he is a rare original singer. Mei Feng's lyrics for the duet stage are very few, and most of them are only responsible for harmony."

The female assistant looked at the back of Mei Feng leaving in the rider's yellow clothes, and suddenly realized something, and couldn't help asking, "By the way, do you want to remind him that there has been a rhythmic public opinion on the Internet recently, saying that our program group squeezes the trainees and doesn't pay them."

"Where do trainees get their wages?"

Chief Director Tai Ya said nonchalantly, "In other programs, ordinary people have to pay for it if they want to be on stage. Don't worry about the rhythm of those marketing accounts on the Internet, just treat it as heating up our program group."

"By the way, Mr. Jiang seems to have a lot of opinions on this contestant, and made some bad comments on the Internet." The female assistant couldn't help but said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid he won't be able to pass the stage so easily in the next round."

"It was originally to gather the number of people."

Chief Director Tai Ya said with a nonchalant smile:

"At the beginning, I just saw that he looked good, right? He should be very outstanding. I came here to make up the number of people. It has exceeded my expectations to make it to the fifth round. Don't you think that there are really people in our show who can get into the finals without any real talent?"

Speaking of this, Tai Ya said in a regretful tone, "It's a pity that Guan Xiaoyao, who is on the duet stage with him, is still very capable as an 'individual creative' singer who does not rely on the company. If they are eliminated in the next round, they will be eliminated together."

Hearing the director's words, the female assistant was slightly taken aback, looked at the daily Vlog that the outside staff was following on the monitor, and suddenly said subtly, "Uh, I forgot to tell you, Guan Xiaoyao already applied to change the stage partner for the next round yesterday."

"Oh, who is it?" Director Tai Ya asked in surprise.

The female assistant said with a strange expression, "It's Huo Shang who is shooting a Vlog in the monitor. He is a trainee singer of Tianyu Entertainment. The previous stages were also original stages."

"Oh, interesting."

Director Tai Ya's expression also became amused, "It seems that we have to book a popular show for tomorrow's stage."

But she remembered that Mei Feng joined the program group as Guan Xiaoyao's assistant, suspected of being a "campus couple" in private?
No, it should be the goddess who licked the dog and chased her for four years.

When she invited Mei Feng to join the program group to make up the number of people, it was only with Guan Xiaoyao's support that the handsome boy agreed, and then this "campus couple" became a hot search for CP, and the talent and beauty attracted the attention of many fans.

Now in the middle of the show, the girl suddenly changed partners halfway. She is still the 10th most popular contestant on the same show. She can even imagine how lively tomorrow's performance will be after the end of the stage.

It's this big boy. It seems that he doesn't know about it now, does he?
Tsk. How pathetic.

So handsome as a licking dog?

Tai Ya shook her head secretly.

The apartment of the program group is downstairs.

Mei Feng found his small delivery eDonkey at the charging pile. According to the memory of the original owner, he should have ridden it from home.

He straddled the little e-Donkey and was about to start it when the ringtone in his cell phone suddenly rang. He saw that the caller was "Yaoyao", and the ringtone was still the exclusive "I love you so much", vomit.
Mei Feng thought for a while, then got through the phone, and explained the matter clearly, regardless of whether you are a campus goddess, it is impossible for labor and capital to be used as a backup.

Women can only stack Q layers.

After answering the phone, Mei Feng pondered for a while, and was about to speak, but the other side spoke first.

"Did you stay up writing songs for me again last night?"

"no."

"Actually, you don't have to force yourself like this. Creation of this kind of thing depends on talent like many things in this world. Hard work alone is useless, and I heard that you are delivering food."

"Wait, food delivery is there for a reason"

"No need to explain, I know you want to buy me a gift, but this is not what I need now."

"Ah, this has nothing to do with you."

"I'm so tired. I'm really tired. I thought you would be my backstop."

"Is it my fault?"

"Actually, I know I don't blame you. You have tried your best. I'm sorry. We can't be together again on the performance stage tomorrow. I have accepted Huo Shang's invitation."

"Ah, that would be great"

"what?"

There was a burst of astonishment in the tone on the other end of the phone.

After a pause, he spoke again:

"I know you can't accept it for a while, I'm really sorry, let's minimize interaction on stage in the future, I'm afraid the audience will misunderstand."

If it was the original Mei Feng, there should be snowflakes on his head at this moment, and the BGM is "Snowflakes are fluttering and the north wind is rustling." It's a pity that Mei Feng's body now has a soul from the earth.

Mei Feng simply said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm quite receptive, and I even wanted to laugh a little, so I'll hang up first if there's nothing else to do, the phone is out of gas."

"what?"

"toot toot"

Mei Feng hung up the phone directly.

Guan Xiaoyao on the other end of the phone was completely dumbfounded this time.

It's unbelievable!
Although she took the initiative to call and mention it.

But Mei Feng's indifferent and even impatient attitude made her feel worse than eating shit, and she felt an indescribable aggrieved feeling in her chest.

installed!

He must be pretending!

apartment downstairs,

scorching sun overhead,

Mei Feng really wanted to laugh.

Afraid that the audience will misunderstand?
You didn't say that in the memory of your predecessor.

You proposed to fry CP,
Trending searches are also paid for by you.

Now they say they want to separate, let's separate, Mei Feng doesn't want to continue to follow behind a green tea whore and act affectionately.

What the other party said just now sounded good, but in fact it was just green tea talk skills. Obviously, in the middle and late stages of the competition, they knew that Mei Feng's "creative talent" was not enough to support them to continue, so they sought another job before the next round of the stage.

Tsk tsk woman.

Mei Feng shook his head and sneered at Yuan Bo's gaze. After receiving the order on the mobile phone, he immediately started the little e-Donkey and jumped out.

It's important to get down to business first!

Although it was a challenge for him, a novice, to finish 40 singles in half a day, but anyway, the world of Soul Transmigration was bound to a cheating system that could not be returned, so he could only support himself.

Now that she has decided to make a living in this life, no matter what Ollie encounters, it will be over.

The real strong is to face the blast!

He twisted the accelerator!
A gust of cold wind suddenly made Mei Feng, who was riding a small electric donkey with his own CPU, gasp, and quickly pulled up the collar of the black sweater.

Hey!
It's so cold!

(End of this chapter)