Urban God-level Selection System

Fang Ya, 18 years old, dropped out of school in the second year of high school.

Her mind is full of star artist dreams, watching others dress beautifully, dignified and generous, and won the support of millions of fans.

She is itching herself.

She also wants to try.

To be beautiful and beautiful, to have a figure, she used to be one of the best in the school, she has the capital of self-confidence.

As for talent, only dancing and singing.

I think it sounds nice, but no one seems to have reached a consensus with her.

Now I have stayed at home for nearly a year, making short videos for so long, and basically haven't made any money.

There are only a handful of clicks, and even fewer likes.

The messages are all old hooligans.

Saying something like "What's your sister's phone number?"

"Are you with me?" something like that.

It really made her angry.

But she was very unwilling to let her give up her dream like this.

This night, she finally uploaded the hard-working dancing video to the "Yunyin" platform, and then waited eagerly for the result.

One hour, two hours...The number of clicks is only her back and forth points, and no one else.

God, why is it so cold?

Is it true that I can't do it myself?

Parents discussed in the living room.

In the end, it was Dad who opened her bedroom door and walked in.

"Fang Ya, you think you have been at home for more than a year. How can you not go outside and socialize with people this year, right?"

Dad spoke earnestly and earnestly: "A lot of people just got sick when they stayed like this.

How about you try to find a job outside? "

Fang Ya was so sad that no one believed she could, and now even she herself was shaken.

"I know!"

She rolled onto the bed, and a tear fell inadvertently.

Dad sighed and left, leaving Fang Qing alone.

She made up her mind and clicked delete on each video... Seeing her activity, her best friend Li Yue hurriedly called: "Fang Qing, are you okay?"

Fang Qing replied coldly: "It's okay."

I'm still crying when I say this.

"If you can't do this, or you can come to our company, you will have a base salary of 2,000 without responsibility and a reward of 50%. If you perform well, it will cost tens of thousands."

Fang Qing has always despised Li Yue's party, saying that live broadcast is actually similar to selling "meat", and that hints are indispensable in words and actions.

She will not go.

"I decided not to enter this line."

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

After only a second, the phone's ringtone rang again.

Fang Qing picked up the phone impatiently, feeling that Li Yue was bored, but when he saw the other party's name, he immediately changed his attitude.

"Sister Qing, why call me."

She tried to make her tone more normal.

"I can't call you when I'm free?

This time I called to tell you good news.

My new company is currently vacant. Do you want to come? "

"What position?"

"You'll know when you come, anyway you should like it very much."

Now Fang Ya is worried about looking for a job. Since Fang Qing said that, how can she not go?

She arrived at the company on time early in the morning.

The company's office area is relatively large. Of course, this is reflected by the small number of people. There are not many people at present. Plus, it seems that there are only 4 people.

"Let me introduce it.

This is my boss, Zhang Wanlin; this is my cousin, Fang Ya. "

Fang Qing introduced herself between Zhang Wanlin and Fang Ya.

At first glance at Fang Ya, Zhang Wanlin thought it was pretty good, at least his image was good.

They came to the inner office.

Fang Ya asked impatiently, "Sister, what kind of job is this?"

The more I look at it, the more it's wrong.

"artist."

Fang Qing said: "We will specially train you to be an artist.

Do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing? "

She wanted to surprise Fang Ya, but she never thought of her earlier experience.

If it was before, she would definitely not be able to ask for it, but now, when she is determined to give up... "Sister, I don't have that talent.

I have decided not to dream anymore. "

Fang Ya said lightly.

Somewhat sentimental.

This surprised Fang Qing. She looked back at Zhang Wanlin, and Zhang Wanlin said: comfort.

Fang Qing comforted: "Fang Ya, everyone will fail.

You can't stop facing it because of some failures, can you?

So what did you work so hard for before? "

"Isn't it wasted?"

"..." Fang Qingzheng was about to continue, Zhang Wanlin patted Fang Ya on the shoulder: "The interview is very simple, you just have to show what you think is the best talent."

Using "professional observation", Zhang Wanlin can see what shortcomings and advantages she currently has.

Fang Ya wanted to refuse, but looking at Zhang Wanlin's brilliant eyes, this amiable young man gave her inexplicable inspiration and made her regain confidence.

"Then I will perform a dance."

This is a modern dance, the main focus is passion and boldness, combined with the wild behavior of the body, so as to sublimate the theme and leave a deep impression on people.

Sitting at the desk, Zhang Wanlin watched intently.

Along with Fang Ya's dance, a series of data are listed in Zhang Wanlin's mind.

Dance skills: 2/10 Physical flexibility: 3/10 Dance performance: 1/10...cute: 20/10 (advantage)... Zhang Wanlin saw "cute" undoubtedly. Treasure.

Fang Qing, who graduated from Beiying, is of course clear about the current situation. It is not an exaggeration to describe the scene of a car accident.

What would Zhang Wanlin think about?

When she turned to look at Zhang Wanlin, she was surprised to find that his eyes were shining with the blue light of stars.

this is?

When she concentrates on looking over it carefully, where is the blue light?

Did you read it wrong... After 3 minutes of performance.

Fang Ya blushed, "I know I performed poorly, and I am definitely not up to this job."

Fang Qing said roundly in it, "It's already very good.

right? "

She deliberately stepped on Zhang Wanlin with high heels.

Zhang Wanlin came back to his senses, he had already compiled Fang Ya's overall ability assessment.

"Boss, I think it's okay, or you can make a salary of around 5,000.

Focus on training in the early stage. "

Fang Qing pushed over a piece of paper: "This is my comment, please read it."

It reads: To sell me a face, her salary is deducted from my money.

Zhang Wanlin couldn't help being amused. It seems that this senior sister also has a time to protect her sister.

He said: "Fang Ya, because you lacked basic training since you were young, your dance needs to be practiced.

I am here to sign a contract with you.

But there are currently two contractors. Which one do you choose? "

Fang Ya nodded, looking nervous for the first time.

"First, we adopt a share system, with a basic salary of 5,000, and all subsequent profits will be divided between the company and you."

"Second, I will give you a fixed salary every month, and all the shares will belong to the company.

The salary standard is 100,000. "

"how do you feel?"

As soon as the words were spoken, not only Fang Ya was shocked, but Fang Qing was also shocked.