101: C101 Wear Small Shoes

C101 Wear Small Shoes

Fatty said shamelessly, "No! Cao Ying, Ying, don't chase me away. I miss you. I love you. Like rats love rice... I came to apply for this position because of you."

Fatty was chased out. The second person walked in while digging his nose. The bespectacled man handed him a piece of paper. "Read these English words once."

The man with the nose poop recited in a thick accent. "It's coming, Lee Lei. Membrane Milk Queen has always been Han Meimei. Haiode is short in oil, short in oil..."

"Next."

The poor guy with the nose poop rolled out.

This time, it was a bald guy who came in. The man with the black-rimmed glasses called the bald guy to sing a song. The bald guy howled at the top of his lungs.

"I heard your voice, and I have a special feeling - - Quick, quick, quick, use the double cudgel -" The bald brother forgot his words and started to recite the double cudgel.

"Get lost! Get out of here immediately."

The man who had had enough of this couldn't take it anymore. He immediately used a stool. He threw the guy who was running away from the question out. How could a mouse love rice be connected to a double cudgel? The guy ran off the track, but he ran off the topic.

This was indeed a f * cking talent!

There were some who were crooked, but after all, they were from a famous school, and there were also some who were very outstanding. Zhang Muye saw a boy who was also wearing glasses and a small mustache. He had written an impromptu poem, and it could be seen that his language skills were very deep. Not only that, his voice was also very magnetic, and he was really the best choice for a broadcaster.

As soon as the poem was out, it immediately garnered cheers from the entire hall. Even Cao Ying's eyes lit up when she heard it. Even the bespectacled man almost wanted to make a decision and directly ask the small mustache to stay and then the others to scram.

However, considering that there were still a few people interviewing later on, the process still had to be completed.

When it was Zhang Muye's turn, Cao Ying's pretty face revealed an unnoticeable worry. She was worried that the bespectacled man who had chosen her would give Zhang Muye a difficult problem.

The bespectacled man was called Liu Jianhua, and he was the senior Senior.

He was not only the vice president of the student union, but also a member of the Association of Entrepreneurs in the campus. He had also set up a company in the outside world, and his net worth was over a million. It could be said that he had a very high prestige among his classmates.

Normally, when a university reached the fourth year, they would have to find a job and leave the student union. However, Liu Jianhua cared a lot about the authority of the student union and enjoyed the feeling of being flattered. That was why even though he was in his fourth year, he still did not step down from the position of vice president of the student union.

Everyone knew that he liked the guy with the small mustache. After the guy with the small mustache stepped down, Liu Jianhua was no longer interested in the interview. He stretched and nodded. The girl sitting next to him knew what Liu Jianhua was thinking.

The girl's name was Zhong Tong, and she was also in her fourth year. She worked in Liu Jianhua's company, and now she was interviewing with Liu Jianhua. She glanced at Zhang Muye, who had just sat up. She took out a piece of paper and said lightly, "Read the contents of this paper in one minute."

Zhang Muye took the paper and glanced at it. He found that it was a script filled with nearly 500 words. Zhang Muye glanced at it and felt his hand lighten. The script had been snatched by Zhong Tong.

He saw Zhong Tong's silky hair. She said lightly, "Okay! Now recite the script. "

Hearing this, the scene instantly fell silent, especially when Zhang Muye cursed in his heart, f * * k you! #$&* He said that he would let me see it for a minute, but he f * * king drew the script away in just ten seconds? Not to mention memorizing it, ordinary people probably didn't even start reading it.

Wasn't this clearly telling Zhang Muye to f * ck off?

The expressions of the surrounding interviewees also became strange. They clearly knew that Zhong Tong was clearly making things difficult for Zhang Muye. But everyone present also knew that this was an order from Liu Jianhua. So even though they clearly knew that Zhong Tong was making things difficult for Zhang Muye, they all kept silent at the same time.

Only Cao Ying's expression also changed, and she said lightly, "Zhong Tong, we are only recruiting a broadcaster, not the strongest brain. I think that you should also make the questions realistic, right?"

Actually, Zhong Tong was deliberately making things difficult for Zhang Muye. Usually, Zhong Tong was jealous of Cao Ying's beauty and talent. But on the surface, she did not dare to offend Cao Ying. This time, she saw that Zhang Muye was recommended by Cao Ying. In her heart, she had wanted to make things difficult for Zhang Muye and try to please Liu Jianhua, but at this moment, she saw Cao Ying's tone was firm. Zhong Tong was afraid that Cao Ying's sharp edge would cause her to hesitate, and just as she was thinking... Should she change the topic? After all, even she herself felt that the question she came up with was a bit ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, Liu Jianhua, who was originally in a half-squinted state, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"Ying, although it is only a broadcaster, our Songjiang University's broadcasting host is also one of the best in the Eastern Hua region. If we want to maintain a high standard, we naturally need to hire a high standard talent! "

With Liu Jianhua backing her up, Zhong Tong immediately became firm again. "Oh, I think what Chairman Liu said makes sense. That is what I mean."

The surrounding people also immediately voiced out in agreement. "Yes, yes, yes. I also think that President Liu's words make sense."

"Is that so? How can our Songjiang University recruit mediocre people?"0

"If he wants to move us, he must have the ability to do so."

Cao Ying felt somewhat passive. She felt that Zhang Muye was being targeted. After reading a few hundred words for ten seconds, he wanted to memorize them? This was almost impossible! Just as Cao Ying was thinking about whether she should argue with him, Zhang Muye, who was interviewed, said. "Forget it. How about I try?"

Immediately, the people around thought they had heard wrongly. They had never seen such an arrogant person. Others could not even look at him for ten seconds, but he actually said he wanted to give it a try? He simply did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. He probably did not know how the word 'death' was written, right?

Seeing Zhang Muye's confident look, the corners of Liu Jianhua's mouth immediately revealed a trace of a cold smile. He wanted to see how Zhang Muye would memorize the 500 words article.

Liu Jianhua had been unhappy with Zhang Muye ever since he came in the morning. Cao Ying only gave Zhang Muye a slight special treatment. It's enough to upset other men. And Liu Jianhua was this kind of proud and arrogant man who had thoughts about Cao Ying. He toyed with the man Cao Ying treated with special treatment in the palm of his hand. That made him feel even more fun.

Liu Jianhua said, "Then hurry up! Just memorize as much as you can, don't waste our time!"

Zhang Muye stared coldly at Liu Jianhua and said in a clear voice, "Question: How can you be a qualified broadcast host? With the development of the broadcasting industry, there are profound changes happening both internally and externally. But to become a qualified broadcasting host, you must remember the following ten points..."

Zhang Muye's words were very clear, and it carried an inexplicable magnetic and rhythmic feeling. The places that should be paused paused stopped, the places that should be slowed down slowed down.

Seeing Zhang Muye recite it with confidence, Liu Jianhua frowned and turned his head to look. He saw Zhong Tong looking at the words on the paper with great shock.

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