When the host opens the plug-in

Chapter 4 The interview is going to be dirty

Chapter 4 The interview is going to be dirty

7:55am.

Nanjiang Satellite TV, corridor on the second floor.

More than a dozen interviewers were separated.

It is said that the news anchors are well-dressed and handsome, and this is true. The dozen or so people, regardless of gender, are all well-dressed and presentable.

They all hold the manuscripts in their hands and memorize every word and sentence on them, and they will use them in the 3-minute self-presentation session.

In the silence, a figure came from the direction of the stairs.

The sound of footsteps made everyone look over.

Being stared at by everyone, Ren Ming showed embarrassment.

It's not because of anything else, but on the chest of his dark blue suit, there is a piece that is obviously different in color from other places.

Yep, he just got pissed all over by Milkman on the bus.

He wanted to go home and change clothes, but it was too late in time, so he had to bite the bullet and come to the interview in a suit that was soaked through urine.

Before going upstairs, he went to the bathroom on the first floor to look in the mirror.

Milkman's urine output is too large, and he seems to be a little angry. His white shirt is almost dyed into a yellow mandarin jacket.

"The first one, Ren Ming! Is Ren Ming here!"

At the door of 205, a person called his name.

"Here." He replied, walking through the crowd.

At this moment, his heart is like a beeping dog.

Originally, I thought that if I ranked a little lower, I would still be able to work on my chest in hot weather, but now...

He took the manuscript out of his handbag and held it against his chest.

Entering 205, Ren Ming's chest felt cold, and the air conditioner was fully turned on.

Behind a long table sat three serious interviewers, two men and one woman.

"Sit first." A middle-aged man in the middle pointed to the chair directly in front of them and said.

Ren Ming sat down as he said, and put the handbag at his feet, but still held the manuscript in his right hand.

The constant coolness coming from his chest was cooling down his body and mind little by little.

If I let them see the boy pee on my chest, I will definitely be passed.

His hand holding the manuscript was getting harder and harder.

"Do you know our unit?" The middle-aged man was the first to ask.

Ren Ming nodded, and dictated the information he had collected on the Internet long ago.

Of course, there is also a little bit of his own flattery mixed in.

The middle-aged interviewer nodded with a smile.

"Do you understand the position we are recruiting for?"

Another male interviewer asked, he was dressed more formally than the interviewer Ren Ming.

Her hairstyle was meticulous, her clothes were neat and tidy, and even the mineral water in front of her was placed exactly on the midline of her body.

"I know a lot about news anchors." Having said this, Ren Ming became more confident, "The task of a news anchor is to be able to accurately understand the content of the manuscripts being broadcast, and use the appropriate broadcasting style according to the content to broadcast the manuscripts The content is accurately and clearly sent to the audience's ears."

"My major in college is broadcasting and hosting. During my time at school, I served as the host of large-scale school evenings many times, and I once went to CCTV for an internship for a period of time, and got good evaluations."

Ren Ming did not say that he graduated from Communication University, but only his major.

Because if you talk about your alma mater at this time, you may feel like showing off, and it is easy to leave a bad impression on the interviewer.

And they all have their own resumes in their hands, so there is no need to say it.

"In the face of temptation, can you keep your original intention?" The gentle voice full of magnetism rang out. This question came from the last female interviewer.

The other two interviewers looked at her with some surprise.

This issue is not within the scope of their discussion.

Originally, the question she should have asked was to let the interviewer talk about his views on Nanjiang Satellite TV, or why he came to Nanjiang Satellite TV to apply.

What does she mean by asking that?
Ren Ming didn't look at the interviewer's face because of the lack of self-confidence caused by the boy peeing on his chest.

But this gentle voice made him unable to bear to look at the female interviewer's face.

It was this look that made him stunned for a moment.

Ren Ming can swear that the female interviewer in front of him is the most beautiful lesbian he has ever seen in more than 20 years.

She is even prettier than Shen Meng in their class, but it is not in her appearance, but in her temperament. After all, Shen Meng's appearance is almost the ceiling.

She looked about her own age, with short black shoulder-length hair with exposed ears, and her bangs were blown up high.

She was wearing a beige women's suit with a white inner layer.

She has a very majestic appearance, which is very in line with Xia Guo's traditional aesthetics. Just sitting there, she has an intellectual temperament rushing towards her face.

If you use a flower to describe it, it must be peony.

Being stared at by Ren Ming intently, Li Han frowned slightly.

Ren Ming came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Words are too weak, I don't want to make any promises, I just want to answer your question with future actions."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the face of the female interviewer, somehow, he didn't want to give her a bad impression.

After listening to his words, the female interviewer nodded slightly, expressionless, and unable to see what she was thinking.

The middle-aged interviewer said: "Okay, let's start your 3-minute self-presentation."

The 3-minute self-presentation is a way to test the host.

Within these 3 minutes, the interviewer has to finish a complete story and express his views and attitudes.

The interviewer will consider the richness of the content, the depth of the idea, whether there are any obstacles, whether it is out of the draft, and the completion time, etc., and finally decide the fate of the interviewer.

In this link, the time requirement is quite strict. It is not allowed to exceed the time limit, nor is the time too short.

Ren Ming nodded, got up from the chair, and got up in an instant.

"Hi everyone, welcome to the new episode of "Focus". I am the host Ren Ming..."

He started preparing for this 3-minute self-presentation a week before receiving the notice, and every word in it has been deeply rooted in his mind.

He has also practiced pinching the watch in front of the mirror many times, and he is very good at speaking speed, tone, and emotion.

It can be said that this 3-minute self-presentation is the most accurate and emotionally invested time for him.

However, when he was fully absorbed, he also forgot what was on his chest, the manuscript was removed, and the wet marks on his suit also caught the eyes of the three interviewers.

They had a panoramic view of the "yellow jacket" inside.

The one who reacted the most was the male interviewer on the left. The corners of his originally raised mouth drooped quickly, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes.

The sudden change made the eloquent Ren Ming pause for a moment, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He knew he was exposed.

Speech speed, unconsciously accelerated.

He just wanted to finish speaking quickly and walk out of this place. This interview is over.

After the 3-minute self-presentation was finished, Ren Ming didn't know whether he had spent more or less time.

These are no longer important.

As soon as he bowed, he was about to go out.

"Wait a minute!" the female interviewer suddenly shouted.

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