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After An Ting came to the city, he accidentally saw that Shengming Company was recruiting anchors. The minimum requirement for recruitment was that the anchors needed to have some talents, such as singing or dancing, playing the piano or guitar, as long as they had one talent. .

An Ting took down the poster recruiting anchors, and then walked there according to the address indicated above.

An Ting bought two clean new clothes for work, and he wore one of them today.

When An Ting arrived at the door of Shengming Company, he was already covered in sweat because the sun was too hot, and his sweatshirt was soaked with sweat.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked to the front desk and asked, "Hello, are we looking for anchors here?"

The receptionist glanced at An Ting's dress, immediately frowned and yelled: "Where did the beggar come from? Hurry up, we are recruiting anchors here, not beggars."

An Ting asked in confusion: "Do I look like a beggar?"

He is clearly dressed neatly and cleanly, so how does he look like a beggar?

"Wearing clothes bought from a street stall, what is he other than a beggar? Our Shengming is a big company, and we can grab a lot of people like you. You have no talent, and you dream about getting rich as a host all day long."

"I have talent, when did I say I have no talent?"

"There are many people like you who claim to be talented, but when they wait for the formal interview, they can't even sing the song well. You'd better get out of here and don't waste my time."

When An Ting saw that the other party insisted on driving him away, he was too lazy to continue to hit the wall. He turned around and was about to leave Shengming Company. The moment he turned around, a man stopped him.

An Ting looked at the man and saw that he was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket covering his legs.

The man had short, elegant black hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hanging on his tall nose.

He pushed up his glasses, then started the wheelchair and came to An Ting. His magnetic voice slowly sounded: "Are you here to apply for an anchor job?"

An Ting felt that the other person should be a senior executive of the company, so he said directly to the other person: "Yes, I'm here to apply for an anchor job. I have talents. I can play guitar, piano, and sing."

"Hello, this is my business card. What is your name?"

An Ting took the other party's business card and saw Fu Jin, President of Fu Group, written on the card.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, my name is An..." An Ting almost said his real name, but he immediately changed his name with a smile, "My name is Ju Qiong."

Fu Jin seemed to have not heard the last two words. He asked: "An what? I think the surname An is good. You can use that name during live broadcasts in the future."

"An Ting..."

Fu Jin frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he said something that shocked An Ting. He said: "The peace of the country and the peace of the people, Ting of the Luanhu in the Court, is really a good name."

"thanks……"

"Our company will provide live broadcast rooms and dormitories for anchors. If you agree, I can personally take you to visit the working environment and dormitories."

An Ting was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Mr. Fu, what do you mean... I have successfully passed the interview?"

"Well, you have a beautiful appearance and a clear voice. I think you will definitely attract many fans to pay for you."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Later, Fu Jin personally took An Ting to visit the live broadcast room and the host's dormitory. The live broadcast room was in Shengming's company building, and the dormitory was not far from the company building.

Fu Jin was sitting in a wheelchair, and An Ting was sitting on the small sofa in the living room of the dormitory. The two faced each other in silence for a while.

"you……"

"you……"

"Mr. Fu, please speak first."

Fu Jin: "Are you satisfied with the environment here?"

The assistant standing next to Fu Jin almost lost his temper when he heard Fu Jin ask this.

When did Mr. Fu care so much about a young anchor?

I visited the company and the dormitory again, and now I’m still asking if I’m satisfied or not?

If he is not satisfied, should he arrange another apartment for him?

The assistant thought this, but he didn't expect Fu Jin to really say that.

Fu Jin: "If you are not satisfied here, our company has other apartments. The apartments have a better environment than the dormitory."

The assistant was stunned because none of the big anchors in their company had ever received such treatment as Fu Jin. Why was An Ting in front of him being treated so favorably?

Could it be that the big boss is in love for the first time?

The assistant glanced at Fu Jin in confusion, but he quickly averted his gaze, fearing that Fu Jin would see that he was making random guesses.