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Chapter 724 Recruitment
March [-], [-].

The weather in the capital was particularly depressing on this day, and the yellowish sky seemed to be a preparation for a sandstorm.

Yang Aiyan is a student majoring in choreography who is about to graduate in his senior year at Shanghai Opera. Generally speaking, his job is to do choreography and art direction for dance troupes, or to do similar work in TV stations.

Of course, when it comes to finding out, you can do choreography, and you can also do odd jobs, and everything depends on the requirements.

Yang Aiyan's grades in school are not good, because he has a wide range of hobbies. When others are practicing dance and looking for a female partner, he just goes to the acting department or directing drama class. .

Looking for a job near graduation, the family is just an ordinary family, no relationship, no money, and it is difficult to find professional counterparts. Yang Aiyan was a little disappointed after interviewing for several jobs, and the original idea of ​​breaking out was a little shaken in his heart. It is not impossible to go home and open a dance training class.

Originally, he was going to talk about this matter on the phone with his mother, but it happened that his roommate swiped the website and found the recruitment information of Beijing Hundred Days Red, and he retracted the words when he reached the tip of his mouth.

Or, just try again?
Thinking of this, he arrived at the door of Hundred Days Red in today's dull yellow sky.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

The young lady at the front desk had a nice voice, and Yang Aiyan suddenly became a little nervous, and he nodded, "Well, I, I'm here to apply for a job as a director and director."

"Okay, may I have your name and number."

"Yang Aiyan, number 7."

After submitting his resume online, Yang Aiyan was assigned number 7. He inquired about it in the school, and Bai Rihong has made a lot of moves in the industry recently. There are directors and director assistants here. However, many students analyzed that, The work of directors is just for fun, 99% of them are director assistants, and the remaining 1% are looking for companions to sleep with.

Yang Aiyan was in a very tragic mood.

"Mr. Yang, do you have any work with you? If you have, you can copy it to the computer first, and the examiner will check it later. We have a backup of your resume here. Please look over it again for any mistakes. "The young lady at the front desk had a very kind attitude, and she carefully reminded all the attention.

Yang Aiyan really saw a lot of expressions in the process of looking for a job recently. When he suddenly encountered such a situation today, he was immediately moved, and immediately thought of the names of the future children of himself and the lady at the front desk.

I don’t know what Miss Sister’s surname is, if the surname is Song, it’s Yang Ai Song, if the surname is Liu, it’s Yang Ai Liu...

"This is your number. Please keep it. Go along the right to meeting room 2, which is the innermost one. There are about 10 minutes before it starts."

Yang Aiyan nodded, and before going in, she mustered up the courage to ask the lady at the front desk for her name.

"My name is Zhao Ximin. I hope to become colleagues with you in the future." Zhao Ximin smiled and used "you" instead of "you" for the first time.

Yang Aiyan also smiled at her, walking inside while muttering in her heart, Yang loves Zhao, Yang loves Zhao, Yang loves Zhao!

This floor belongs to Bairihong Film and Television Company. Yang Aiyan looked at the working environment here, saw the exquisite movie posters on the wall, and thought of that Forrest Gump who was "making waves" in the world, and felt uncomfortable. It's not bad to come to be a director's assistant or do odd jobs.

There are already five people sitting outside meeting room 2, both in formal attire and casual, the former are relatively young, while the latter are slightly older.

As for the director, some of the artistic styles are quite normal. If you don’t wear big underpants, you are showing respect to Hundred Days Red.

Yang Aiyan took a deep breath, smiled weakly at the scrutinizing eyes, slowly sat on the side, lowered his head to check his resume, and thought about what he should say to the examiner later.

After a while, another person sat next to him, formally dressed.

"Hey, buddy, where is it?" A mouthful of authentic Beijing movies, familiar.

"I'm Yang Aiyan who is in the show."

"Oh, I'm in the drama, Zhao Lan. Did you hear that? Who are the people sitting inside today?" Zhao Lan was a little mysterious.

Yang Aiyan just arrived in the capital at noon today. He came here in a hurry after eating a bowl of noodles at the train station. He has nothing but a heart that loves movies. Oh no, he also has a resume and U. plate.

Zhao Lan didn't mind sharing the news: "There is Zhou Shen, a brother of mine in Chinese opera, a Hong Kong gold medal photographer Bao Dexi, and..."

Yang Aiyan couldn't help being attracted, and asked, "Who else?"

"And the best director of this year's Oscars, Iñárrido!" After Zhao Lan said this, he was satisfied to see the expected shocked expression. In fact, he was also shocked when he heard the news.

Who is the lineup of this interview examiner... Inarido, the newly-appointed best director, Bao Dexi, won the Oscar for best cinematography, that is, Zhou Shen is a little weaker, but he actually directed "The First Chaos in History" The combined box office of "BJ Meets Seattle" is [-] billion!

"Then, this interview is quite important..." Yang Aiyan muttered to himself, he didn't think these big names came here to play.

"Of course." Zhao Lan glanced at Yang Aiyan a little strangely, "Hundred Days Red expands, and to recruit newcomers, they must be carefully selected and then focused on training. Look at my senior brother, it's only been a few years, and we've all been filmed." Two big movies."

Yang Aiyan swallowed.

At this time, a girl passed by in the aisle. Yang Aiyan cast her gaze over it, and Zhao Lan's voice next to her came to her ears, "Hey, Di Lieba, the newcomer who is highly praised by Bairihong".

So beautiful, so youthful, so good.

Yang Aiyan swallowed her saliva again, but she muttered silently in her heart, Yang loves Zhao, Yang loves Zhao, Yang loves Zhao, I can't let my mother down!

"Everyone, the interview has begun. In view of the number of people and efficiency, meeting room 1 is also open. Those with even numbers, please go to meeting room 1." The staff came to announce the new news.

Yang Aiyan heard Zhao Lan screaming in a low voice, the number of this Chinese opera is even.

"Fuck, I won't see my senior brother anymore, wish me luck, brother Yang, wish you luck." Zhao Lan was a little annoyed, the love of alumni is better than nothing.

Yang Aiyan sincerely wished: "Good luck."

Meeting rooms are open to applicants in sequence.

After about two hours, Yang Aiyan waited until he went in.

Meeting Room 2 is very spacious. There are three people behind a long table, a whiteboard is placed behind the chair opposite the table, and a projector is on the side.

Yang Aiyan was a little nervous, glanced at the three seniors behind the table, and said hello, "Hello, teachers."

Zhou Shen on the left translated a sentence for Inari in the middle. Then, he flipped through No. [-]'s resume and asked in confusion, "Have you graduated yet?"

"Yes." Yang Aiyan wanted to say something more, but it seemed that he couldn't make up words for this question.

The three examiners didn't speak, and the conference room was silent for ten seconds.

Zhou Shen turned two pages, and continued to wonder: "Aren't you from the director department?"

"Yes." Yang Aiyan sweated on his forehead, "I'm a choreographer."

Zhou Shen: "..."

Yang Aiyan saw the examiner's speechlessness, and summoned up the courage to add: "I like directors and movies very much, and I know a little about filming."

Zhou Shen raised his head and said helplessly, "Are all directors so casual now... that's fine, let's leave the interview like this."

Boom!
Whoa!

This is the sound of Yang Aiyan's heart falling to the ground and shattering.

(End of this chapter)