Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 100 Proficient in Foreign Languages
Ling Yun looked at Zhang Bin, and then at Hu Tianlai. There was a little panic in Hu Tianlai's calm eyes, but Ling Yun caught him with just such a panic, and he seemed to understand something.

"Hey, since you have registered according to the formal procedure, then... let's have an interview first. Tell me what are your specialties?"

"I have studied hosting, I have a certain foundation, and I am also proficient in the languages ​​of 36 countries!"

"Proficient in 36 languages? True or false?"

Hearing this, Ling Yun became interested, thinking that this rich son really has two brushes?If Taili has foreign-related business in the future, it can also be used...

"Which countries do you know? Can you just say a few words?"

"of course can!"

Zhang Bin smiled smugly. Hu Tianlai was suddenly a little confused. He knew this matter best. Zhang Bin was instigated by him. Influenced by his father's status, he should make things difficult for Ling Yun. It would be best to have some conflicts with Ling Yun. When Ling Yun confronts the son of the richest man in Shangxian Yang City, that scene...

Hehehe...

Thinking of Hu Tianlai feels exciting, but... the current situation makes him a little confused, thinking that this idiot went to a bad college, his father donated more than 200 million, and finally managed to get a graduation certificate, how could he understand 36 Foreign language?
Just when he was in a daze, Zhang Bin spoke! ! !

"First in Spanish: Prode...Prode...Caliand...Muchin...Caliand!"

Ling Yun smiled and his expression became a little weird. Hu Tianlai next to him probably couldn't understand, so he humbly asked for advice.

"Director, can you understand? What is he talking about? Is it Spanish?"

"Cough, it's Spanish...cough...and it's very authentic. He...he's saying hello to you, probably meaning 'Hi, have you eaten' or something..."

Hu Tianlai let out a sigh of approval, and then let Zhang Bin continue.

"Here's another grape sprout for you: oh... oh temo... oh temo bang..."

"It's from Ruidian: Eluskama... Sheikmanu!"

"There are also those from Fa Kingdom: Meng Xueli...Sha...Ariu...Bian Douwu..."

"Of course, I will also be in the United States: I am coming...I am lost...I can't stop..."

"There are also Japanese ones! Ya Mie Disc... But Mo Qi... Ether... Yiku..."

……

Speaking of Japanese, Hu Tianlai suddenly became excited, and whispered in Ling Yun's ear.

"This is Japanese. I've seen a lot of anti-Japanese films, and I can't be wrong. This kid speaks very authentically!"

"Cough... Unexpectedly, Director Hu is also a temperamental person. He has read countless films and is broad... profound. I admire him!"

"Hehe, low-key and low-key, I just have a little research in this area, so I can't talk about profound knowledge."

Ling Yun grinned, smiled mischievously, and then quickly waved to Zhang Bin who wanted to continue.

"It's alright, alright, it's alright! If we go on, we'll get 404..."

"Then can I pass? No, let me say a few more words. There are still more than 20 languages ​​​​that have not been displayed!"

"Okay, okay, I can't show it anymore, you... cough... To be honest, your knowledge reserve is really rich! I am ashamed of myself! But..."

Ling Yun frowned and was about to refuse, Hu Tianlai coughed and whispered in his ear.

"Lingtai, Zhang Hailin sent me a text message, why don't you read it too?"

He shook the text message on his mobile phone to Ling Yun, and Zhang Hailin's words on it were very intriguing.

[Director Hu: My son wants to go to the radio station to prove himself. If it is possible to realize it, please take care of it as appropriate. To show your heart, next year's advertising can increase cooperation and investment. Thank you very much. If there are difficulties, don't force it, Zhang Hailin! 】

"Director, I think this is very good. As long as we pass it to Zhang Bin, next year's advertising investment can be increased by a few percentage points. This Zhang Bin... speaks foreign languages ​​so well, and he can be regarded as a professional counterpart. How about Let's just..."

"Are you confiscating Zhang Hailin's benefits?"

"No, no, I, I, I... How can I take advantage of others... No, no, no..."

Hu Tianlai hurriedly explained, but sweat was already dripping on his forehead.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, I'll just make a joke."

Ling Yun smiled, took Zhang Bin's resume and looked at it carefully, repeatedly weighing the pros and cons in his mind, and finally, the frown slowly eased.

"Okay, since Director Hu has spoken, let's record it."

"Director, Director... I, I, I... This... This has nothing to do with me... I... I'm just giving advice..."

Hu Tianlai hurriedly explained in embarrassment, but Ling Yun just smiled and waved his hands, and then spoke meaningfully to Zhang Bin.

"You don't need to wait for the notification. I can tell you now that you have been officially hired by Xianyang Radio Station. You don't have to eat tomorrow morning, go to the hospital for a physical examination, and then come to the radio station to report to me."

"Really? Great! Thank you Director!!!"

Zhang Bin hurriedly bowed to Ling Yun excitedly!Then excitedly opened the door and went out.

"Fatty, call the next one!"

"okay!"

Seeing that Ling Yun was going to continue the interview, Hu Tianlai just stood up and was about to leave, and asked in a low voice with doubts.

"Director, don't we...just record one? This...how..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you record one or two more. After so many people come to the interview with great difficulty, we always have to give them a chance to show themselves."

……

The recruitment lasted for a whole day, and finally Ling Yun recruited another very good candidate in the interview team behind. After the hard work was over, Ling Yun still had to prepare for the evening program.

Taking advantage of the gap in writing, the fat man frowned and asked him in a low voice.

"Master Zhang, the famous rich second generation in Xianyang City, why did he come to our radio station in such a good manner? No matter how you think about it, it's not quite right...Ling Yun, do you think it's Hu Tianlai's fault again? ah?"

"It's been a day before you figured it out?"

Ling Yun rolled his eyes, and the fat man rubbed the back of his head and smiled.

"Hehe, isn't my delay high, but... what do you think Hu Tianlai is singing here? What is he trying to get a rich second generation to come to the radio station for?"

"I didn't think about what it was, but it must not be that simple. Letting Zhang Bin in is just the first step, and there should be more tricks later."

"Ah? Then why did you still recruit him? Wouldn't it be enough to just eliminate him at that time?"

"You are thinking too simply. Zhang Hailin personally sent a text message to Hu Tianlai. There were many threats in the words. If Zhang Bin is not recorded, our radio station may lose the old customer of Zhang's family. You are not unreasonable about the situation of the radio station. learn!"

(End of this chapter)