The design director skipped work

The day before Wu Zheng resumed work, Jiang Heng got the fourth quarter exhibition schedule.

Starting from September, the Convention and Exhibition Center needs to intensively prepare for various large and small exhibitions, and it is foreseeable that the entire department will be busy.

In addition, there will be a large-scale rail transit exhibition hosted by the Ninth Academy in December. The preliminary recruitment and publicity work is going on in an orderly manner, but as the exhibition approaches, it will only become busier.

So on September [-]st, on this day when elementary and middle school students across the country were crying and not wanting to go to school, Jiang Heng held a departmental mobilization meeting.

"We will be more and more busy in the later stage." Jiang Heng pointed to the form on the projector, "The pressure of the orbital exhibition is mainly on the customer department. Exhibitors, audiences, media, and economic and trade companies that cooperate with us will frequently contact you connect."

"I suggest hiring two temporary operators to answer and classify calls as before." Su Jin said, "Otherwise, simply answering calls will consume a lot of our time and energy."

"OK." Jiang Heng wrote down in his work notes, "I'll first ask the economic and trade company if there is any spare manpower that can be borrowed from us. If not, go to the university next door to recruit interns."

Except for the orbital exhibition, other exhibitions are basically exhibited by the Ninth Academy or the cooperative enterprises of the Ninth Academy. The pressure is mainly on the design and publicity side. Jiang Heng counted, and there were a total of eleven exhibitions, large and small, in three months. This is not considered a temporary task.

This is the most stressful time for the design publicity department in three years.

"If necessary on the design side, we can also take a look at recruiting an intern assistant, who will be on the job in half a month..." Jiang Heng said solemnly.

"Yes, yes." Wu Zheng raised his hand without hesitation.

Jiang Heng: "..." I knew it.

The Ninth Academy is a fairly large company, and it is a good place for current students who want to brush their resumes. Moreover, many people have nothing to do in the first half of their senior year, and their resumes fly in like snowflakes.

Wu Zheng himself was too lazy to look at the resume, so he simply stated his requirements, asked Jiang Heng to help him choose five candidates, and made an appointment for an interview.In order to ensure efficiency, the interview was scheduled on the same day.

On the day of the interview, Wu Zheng deliberately imitated Jiang Heng, combed his hair to look like an adult, and put on a handsome suit, so confident.

The first interview student is already in the conference room.

The moment Wu Zheng pushed the door, the door was pulled open from the inside with a swish.

Wu Zheng was startled and almost fell in, wondering when there will be Miss Manners in the meeting room?

Then he saw a boy standing by the door, with small pimples on his face, wearing a formal suit that seemed to have hairspray.

When Wu Zheng was still in a daze, the boy had already bowed with a smile on his face: "Hello, teacher. I am a senior student of X University who is here for an interview. My name is Ma Pijing."

... Horse what?

However, what refreshed the Three Views was yet to come. Ma Pijing took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pushed one of them out with ease, and handed it to Wu Zheng: "Teacher, you smoke."

Wu Zheng's face was stiff, and he waved his hands dryly and said with a dry smile: "I don't smoke, thank you."

"Ah." Ma Pijing scratched his head in regret, and Wu Zheng almost walked along the sidelines under his eager gaze.

After finally moving to the conference table, Wu Zheng just wanted to pull the chair and sit down, but Ma Pijing suddenly rushed to his side at a speed almost instantaneous, and pulled the chair away before Wu Zheng's hand touched the back of the chair. It is good that Wu Zheng can be seated without being too far away.

"Teacher, please sit down." Ma Pijing smiled and stood like a pine welcoming guests.

Wu Zheng: ...

After finally sending away the smiling Ma Pijing, Wu Zheng rubbed off the goosebumps all over his arms and prepared to receive the next interview student.

This is a girl whose glasses are thicker than the bottom of a beer bottle, very bookish, with long black hair, straight bangs, bun face, white top, and black suspender skirt.

Wu Zheng usually doesn't judge people by their appearance, but when he saw this girl, his first reaction was: Mom, Xueba!

"Hello, teacher. My name is Xue Shen." The bully girl smiled at Wu Zheng a little bluntly, and she was not very good at communication.

"God of learning...ah no Xueba...ah no, hello, student Xue." Wu Zheng repeatedly slipped his tongue, and received the resume of Xueba girl with three black lines hanging from his forehead.

In an instant, he was almost blinded by the golden light on his resume.

The resume of Xueba Girl is ten blocks ahead of him. She has published papers and many excellent design works, some of which Wu Zheng has even seen. She has almost full grade points, TOEFL 115, and her internship units are located in famous design companies at home and abroad. She will definitely come to her in the future. Study in top design colleges.

Student Xueshen, I think you must be qualified for the Ninth Academy, but the problem is that our Ninth Academy may not be enough for you.

Sure enough, before Wu Zheng asked any questions, Xueba Girl raised her hand first and said, "Teacher, can I ask a few questions first?"

When she started asking questions, her aura completely changed, as if the entire field was under her control.

Wu Zheng was shocked: "Please."

"I submitted my resume to your company to accumulate experience related to exhibition design, so I would like to ask what kind of exhibitions your company usually undertakes or participates in?" Xueba asked.

No one in the B-Ge Ninth Academy was wrong, Wu Zheng nodded after answering, and wrote a few notes on the back of his resume.

Wu Zheng: ...Student, are our roles reversed?

Xueba girl asked again: "I also want to ask about the size of our design team?"

Wu Zheng: "..."

Facing the sharp and profound gaze of the school bully girl, he smiled dryly and said, "Guess what?"

"40 people?" asked the bully girl.

"...Half." Wu Zheng reluctantly said.

"20 people?" The schoolmaster pushed her glasses.

"No." Wu Zheng swallowed, "Remove the half of 'ten' from 'forty'."

Scholar girl: ...

Wu Zheng: ...

A sharp light flashed through the glasses of the top student, which were as thick as the bottom of a bottle.

Wu Zheng bit the handkerchief, I was disgusted!

Finally, student Xue Shen said kindly, "Teacher, I still have offers from China World Trade Center and China International Exhibition Company." Wu Zheng said understandingly, "I understand that I wish you great success in the future", and then ended the interview.

At this time, someone knocked on the door three times. Wu Zheng straightened his tie quickly, and tidied up the little glass heart that was smashed to the ground by his student Xueshen. He smiled and said, "Please come in."

The door opened, and there was a gust of intoxicating fragrance. Wu Zheng rubbed his nose vigorously and almost sneezed.

Standing in front of me is a very beautiful beauty. It is not an exaggeration to say that Wu Zheng is the most beautiful real person I have ever seen in my life. She has big brown curly hair, gorgeous and exquisite makeup, and a bumpy figure... Ah, but beauty, why do you wear it when you come to the interview? What about the little dress.

"Hello, teacher." The big beauty nodded gracefully and said delicately, "My name is Ren Meimei."

...it's really beautiful.

He took the resume of the beauty classmate, and when handing the resume, the beauty's fingers seemed to sweep Wu Zheng's back, limp.

Wu Zheng: ... goosebumps!

Compared with the school bully girl, the beauty's resume is not too pale. The enlarged real-life selfie takes up a lot of space, but it is strange to say that although the beauty has no works, no papers, and no bright spots in the internship content, her internship unit The name is not small.

Wu Zheng read the resume in confusion, and then looked at the beauty classmate.

The beauty classmate blinked at Chuachua and gave Wu Zheng a big wink.

Wu Zheng: ... I seem to understand something.

Wu Zheng asked the beauty classmate a few questions, and finally found out that she didn't even know what Adobe was.

Wu Zheng: "...Then what do you usually use to retouch pictures?"

"Meitu Xiuxiu." Meiren said, blinking her big eyes.

"This beauty... ah, classmate Ren." Wu Zheng said with difficulty, "The style of the Ninth Academy may not be particularly suitable for you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ren Meimei immediately stood up and said delicately, "But brother, can you give me your WeChat ID?"

……elder brother?

Wu Zheng braced himself against the table so as not to fall down in shock: "I'm sorry, I don't use WeChat."

"That's a pity." Ren Meimei blinked her eyes, "Then... I just met the director of your convention and exhibition center on the first floor, can you give me his WeChat ID?"

Wu Zheng: ...

Ten seconds later, Jiang Heng received a WeChat message.

- Standing aloof from the world: Jiang Heng wants to kill you! ! !

- Stand aloof: more!remember!I am your savior! ! !

-Jiang Heng of the Jiuyuan: [Little raccoon question mark]

"He doesn't use WeChat either." Wu Zheng smiled at Ren Meimei.