Rebirth of the Canary in Captivity

Because he was worried that Fu Yunqi would come back at any time, Shen An was very nervous when sorting out his drafts for the interview, for fear that when he turned around, he would see Fu Yunqi walking quietly.

He has not participated in the company's job application for many years, so he is naturally excited. If you count carefully, this is the first time he has participated in social recruitment since he left the campus.

I took a taxi to the FL building in advance, Shen An didn't go up immediately, but found a bathroom, and tidied up some clothes on his body. The injuries on his body were almost healed, but his shoulders still looked unnatural.

After cheering himself up, Shen An got on the sightseeing elevator in the building.

The KERO studio is on the 35th floor of the building. As soon as Shen An got out of the elevator, a girl in uniform came over and asked him if he needed help.

Shen An told the girl the name of HR and said that she had already made an appointment.

The girl brought him to the front desk, and the lady at the front desk called HR to confirm, before Shen An walked into the studio under the leadership of the girl.

There were a lot of people coming and going in the studio, everyone was in a hurry and looked nervous, a group of people ran past Shen An with a few garment bags full of clothes in their arms, leaving behind a scent.

"The clothes just now were used for advertising for the company this afternoon. The star we invited was very demanding, and the designer only modified it according to his requirements." The girl smiled shyly as she walked forward, "These clothes are very For our designers here, it’s a common occurrence.”

Shen An nodded, "There's nothing wrong with being serious."

"Mr. Shen's attitude is really good." Perhaps because she didn't know what to say, the girl praised dryly.

Shen An pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

On both sides of the corridor of the studio are the personal introductions of each senior designer. Shen An noticed a few of them. He frowned and slowed down involuntarily.

The girl noticed Shen An's abnormality, stopped in her tracks, and introduced to Shen An, "These are independent designers personally found by the chairman from overseas. They became famous in the Southeast Asian fashion show not long ago. Orders have never stopped and they are very popular with Asians."

Shen An nodded thoughtfully, feeling that he had come to the right place, he took out his mobile phone, and before he could tell Fu Xingyue the news, the girl turned around again and introduced to Shen An.

"In front is the chairman's office and the interview location. I'll call the chairman for you."

Before the interview site, the girl knocked on the door, and the voice of "please come in" came from inside, and she motioned for Shen An to go in by herself. After she closed the door for Shen An, she left.

Shen An walked in, and a well-dressed middle-aged man shook his phone at Shen An, smiled, "Hello, Mr. Shen."

Shen An stepped forward respectfully, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Versailles."

Mr. Versailles refused to say his real name, so Shen An could only call him that.

Mr. Versailles signaled Shen An to hand over the design draft to him, and then motioned him to sit on the seat opposite to him.

Shen An did so, and Mr. Versailles started the interview.

It's just that the chairman didn't come in until the interview was over.

Shen An and Mr. Versailles chatted very speculatively. The two had many similarities in their opinions on fashion design, and their favorite styles were also very similar. In this interview, Mr. Versailles just went through the motions and decided to seize the time to sign this very future designer.

While Shen An was chatting vigorously with Mr. Versailles, he didn't know that the surveillance camera behind him kept flickering, and the whole interview process was watched by another person.

A pair of dark eyes stared straight at Shen An's back, full of hostility.

"Does Mr. Shen have any unique views on the big show some time ago?"

Shen An intertwined his fingers, squeezed them, and considered his words, "The big show was really amazing. Every designer has a distinctive personality and unique creativity, but at the same time it also exposed their shortcomings. Some designs Being uniquely Asian is not friendly to the international market, which is very restrictive for the company's internationalization."

Mr. Versailles nodded in satisfaction, and extended his hand to Shen An, "Mr. Shen, welcome to join the KERO family."

Shen An did not immediately respond to Mr. Versailles, he suddenly thought of Fu Xingyue, and felt that he should discuss it with Fu Xingyue.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Versailles, can you let me think about it again?" Shen An raised her head apologetically, and apologized again, "It's my problem, I haven't thought it through yet..."

"No problem!" Mr. Versailles was very refreshing. He got up and walked in front of Shen An, and patted him on the shoulder. "The company will give you three days to think about it. If you make a decision, you can call me anytime."

Shen An temporarily accepted the company contract given to him by Mr. Versailles, said goodbye to him, and walked out of the interview office.

Walking through the long corridor, passing by the designers who were crowded into a group and discussing something passionately, Shen An said that it is false not to be envious, and he also wants to discuss disputes with friends with the same interests as other designers, for the things he loves Paid hard work.

Just thinking like this, Shen An suddenly bumped into a solid chest, he staggered back a few steps, and raised his head.

Qin Zheng's hideous face distorted by anger appeared in Shen An's eyes.

"...Qin, Qin Zheng..." Shen An fled subconsciously, and his shoulder, which had not fully healed in time, ached again.

Seeing this, Qin Zheng grabbed Shen An's injured arm, pulled it back, and asked with concern, "Is An An okay...An An, does it hurt..." He added more strength to his hand.

"Ah..." Shen An cried out in pain, and many passers-by cast strange glances at the two of them.

Not only did Qin Zheng not let go of Shen An, but he even pulled him into his arms.

"An'an, do you still like the gift I gave you last time?" Qin Zheng's breath blew on Shen An's side face, and he had goose bumps all over his body.

Shen An pushed Qin Zheng's arm hard, but had no choice but to hit Qin Zheng with the organ folder in his hand.

Qin Zheng's eyes lit up when he saw Shen An's familiar old folder.

He knew that what Shen An cared most about was this file folder, which contained Shen An's creations year after year and day after day.

More importantly, this limited edition folder was given to Shen An by Qin Zheng.

With a sound of "wow--", Qin Zheng snatched Shen An's folder, opened the button of the folder with one hand, and held it upside down in his hand. All the design drafts and white papers in it flew out and fell like butterflies. On Shen An's head, body, and feet.

Shen An was frightened by Qin Zheng's bold and rampant actions and froze in place, not knowing how to react for a moment.

"These are the designs you used to apply for KERO? Just these messy drawings? You are not even qualified to carry shoes for the designers in the studio!" Qin Zheng grabbed the design draft that flew in front of him, and threw it hard at Shen An face, "I really don't know how your master taught you the rules, and you still use this kind of thing to embarrass people?!"

Qin Zheng belittled Shen An's design to nothing, seeing that Shen An was just standing there in a daze, he suddenly found it meaningless.

"Why, you are still not convinced when I say you?"

Shen An gritted his teeth and did not refute, "Mr. Qin taught me that I am overestimated."

There was a lot of gossip in the company, Shen An knew that it would definitely not be good for him to argue with Qin Zheng here, forgive Qin Zheng for not daring to do dirty things to him in public, Shen An also felt a little calmer.

Qin Zheng likes to show his tongue and let him go, Shen An has no intention of arguing with him at all.

Soon another person walked in from the door of the company and saw the design draft all over the place. That person's face was full of exaggerated surprise.

"Yoyo, who is this who offended our Young Master Qin?"

Shen An only felt that the voice was familiar, and it wasn't until Qin Zheng forcibly lifted his chin that he could see the appearance of the person coming.

That person looks like a man and a woman, with a feminine and charming temperament, and he speaks in a deliberately feigned yin and yang tone.

This man is Qin Zheng's good friend, Bian Jiming, the Second Young Master Bian who is famous as a playboy in the city's second-generation circle.

Shen An never imagined that this studio was owned by Bian Jiming.

Qin Zheng shook off Shen An's chin, sneered, and his tone was full of disdain, "It's a little thing, give it to others to play with for a few days, and you really think you're a master, and you're here to take Qiaoer with me!"

Shen An bit her lower lip and remained silent.

Bian Jiming couldn't bear to watch, and thought that the two masters should not make trouble at my place, because I still have to work here.So he stepped forward and stood beside Shen An, and shoved Shen An's arm, "Hurry up, pack up your things, get out!"

Now that someone came to ease the atmosphere, Shen An squatted down and started to pick up his things.

More and more people gathered around, Shen An somehow remembered the scene when he went to the zoo, the animals were also performing vigorously in the crowd of people watching, he was like an animal locked in a cage, and the crowd watching People are not the same.

Shen An, who was kneeling on the floor, could only see people's various legs.

These legs are like a dense cage, one by one, enclosing him in it, unable to breathe.

"...Shen An, you are just a little thing in my hand, you really take yourself seriously? You dare to come to Bian Er Shao's studio to apply for a job, I think you are too courageous!"

Qin Zheng's meaning is very clear, what he doesn't want, even if he destroys it, he can't make it cheaper for others.

Fu Yunqi and Bian Jiming are that other person.

Shen An didn't know when Qin Zheng would let him go, his eyes were so dry that he couldn't shed tears for a long time, and there was only deep despair in his heart.

After simply packing up his things, Shen An tightly hugged the folder in his arms, apologized to Qin Zheng again, and lowered his head to leave, but Qin Zheng grabbed his wrist.

Shen An panicked, not knowing how to react.

He was dragged all the way downstairs, his back was slammed against the hard wall, the old wound opened again, and his eyes turned white with pain.

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