His eyes blurred!
His surroundings had changed!
The sky was blue, and the ground was gray!
The first thing Zhang Ye felt was the change in the temperature around him. It was already August, but the air was still so hot and uneasy. Oh, why did Zhang Ye always like to use this word to describe the environment? It was not that his vocabulary was small, nor was it that his education level was low. He only knew a few adjectives. It was really not, really not. That was because … because … Forget it. The world of us artists, even if I explained it, you wouldn't understand!
"The interview is at 10. Let's go."
"Brother Sun, why are you in such a hurry? You will definitely be accepted. "
"That's not necessarily true. This time, the broadcasting host position is only hiring two people. I heard that there were more than 20 who passed the written test. The competition is very fierce."
As the change was too sudden, Zhang Ye did not manage to stabilize himself. He stumbled and fell to the ground. He supported himself as he stood up. He looked around in a daze. This was no longer the corridor from before. He was once again standing in front of the broadcasting station's building. It was where he had saved. Even the interviewee's conversation he had heard after saving was exactly the same. Looking at the time on his cellphone, he had really returned to half an hour ago!
God! This …
Let's not think about it for now. Business was more important!
Zhang Ye's brain reacted quickly. Now was not the time to think about this. He had to get the broadcasting host position. The save had given him another chance. Even if he could not understand it, he had to grab hold of it. He did not go upstairs, but quickly searched the internet on his cellphone. As he had just memorized the first sentence of the interview question, it was easy to search for it. Zhang Ye quickly found the source of the article. It was an unknown student's thesis from a southern university. The interviewer had probably found it on the internet. Now, he only had about 25 minutes left. Without any hesitation, he began to run down the walls and recite it! A manuscript of a thousand words was very long. Thankfully, it was not an ancient text or a famous work. This was because the thesis did not emphasize on words. Every sentence had a connection and was consistent with common sense and common sense. Zhang Ye had also learned a little about law, so he already knew some of the sentences. The difficulty was relatively low.
He had to memorize it. Success or failure depended on this!
… …
In the broadcasting building, at the interview location.
The female assistant opened the door to look at the list. "Zhang Ye." She called out, but no one responded. She repeated, "Is Zhang Ye here? It's your turn! "
At the end of the corridor, Zhang Ye muttered as he walked over quickly. It was as if he was reciting scriptures, "I'm here, I'm here!"
The female assistant was extremely suspicious. She had interviewed hundreds and thousands of people over the years, but this was the first time she had seen someone applying for a job while chanting scriptures. Were monks and Taoists also preparing to join the workforce?
In the house.
When they were free, the eight of them drank tea and exchanged opinions.
Li Honglian, who was in her forties, said disappointedly, "This batch of interviewees is too ordinary."
Zhao Guozhou, who was a few years older than her, also said, "Yeah, it's far worse than the interview in the first half of the year. What's the use of a good written test? He's not strong enough! "
A young man at the back said, "Leaders, there are still many people behind. There should be some good ones."
"I hope so, but I don't think it's possible." Zhao Guozhou smacked his lips, "That Little Xu from before was still alright. If not, our channel will take him."
Li Honglian narrowed her eyes. "Little Xu, I think it's not bad too."
At this moment, the door was knocked open. The next interviewee, Zhang Ye, came in.
The few of them stopped chatting and looked at him with judgmental eyes.
"Hello, Teachers." Knowing that they would interrupt his self-introduction, Zhang Ye decided to change the way he introduced himself. This time, he was more open. To put it bluntly, he was still a little unconvinced and annoyed. This fellow's temper had always been bad. If others respected him, he would respect them tenfold. "My real name is Zhang Ye."
Zhao Guozhou laughed, "Then you have a stage name?"
Zhang Ye casually said, "I have two stage names. One is Zhang Tenglan, the other is Zhang Jingkong."
These two "great men" no longer existed in this world. The few interviewers did not understand what he meant and were unknowingly teased by Zhang Ye.
Li Honglian ignored Zhang Ye and looked down at his resume.
The result was the same. The same scene, the same expression. This time, Zhang Ye noticed that two of the interviewers were frowning slightly. They were not satisfied with Zhang Ye's looks. Speaking of which, it was strange. Even in the radio industry, where the audience could not see their faces, the requirements for a radio host were still good looking. What was good looking? It meant that one had to look better than most humans. The radio host industry had always been like that.
Zhao Guozhou, who was in the middle, and Li Honglian, who was beside him, were the two main interviewers. As the two radio hosts that were recruited were vacancies in the channels they were in charge of, they were very serious in choosing their own candidates. No one wanted any problems to happen to them, so when they saw Zhang Ye's average looks, they had already marked him with a cross in their hearts. Furthermore, Zhang Ye did not have any work experience in his resume. He would still need to train for a period of time, so he would not be able to start working immediately. Hence, they did not even consider hiring him. It was not bad that he came from a major, but there were many who came from a major in broadcasting. How many of them became hosts? It was just a small group of people who were extremely outstanding.
Zhao Guozhou and Li Honglian looked at each other and understood each other's attitude. This person was definitely not up to the mark. Just give him a random question and stop wasting time!
Li Honglian took out a script in the same posture as before. She glanced at Zhang Ye and said, "There are only two questions in the interview. The first one is for you to read the script as fast as you can and then recite it off script."
Zhang Ye, who had returned from loading, already knew that they were deliberately making things difficult for him and their attitude. He stood up with a deadpan expression and took the script.
As expected, in just ten seconds, Li Honglian raised her hand and took the script back. "Alright, recite it."
The other interviewers also knew what was going on. Ten seconds? Even they, who had been in the industry for so many years, would not be able to memorize more than a hundred words in ten seconds, much less a fresh graduate. Or it could be said that ten seconds was at most enough for them to read 200 words. And even if the other party could recite 200 words, they would at most give him 40-50 points. Why did he fail? This was because this script had more than 900 words, and it was only a fifth of it! If he could recite 300 words off script in ten seconds, that would be a score of 100 points. But everyone knew that no one could do that.
This could be said to be deliberately making things difficult for him. Everyone was even indirectly telling Zhang Ye that he did not have the qualifications and ability. But what made them curious was that not only did Zhang Ye not question the ten seconds of recitation, he was also especially calm. He leisurely sat back in his seat.
Li Honglian was stunned. She wanted to find anger or surprise on Zhang Ye's face, but she could not find anything.
The other interviewers were also very curious. Was this kid really dumb or really dumb or really dumb? They were making things difficult for him, and he did not even have a reaction? It looked like they had made the right choice. It was useless to hire such a dumb kid. He was dumb and not clever at all. He would not amount to anything.
Zhao Guozhou urged, "Let's begin! Hurry up! There are still a lot of people waiting behind! "
Li Honglian and the other interviewers directly scored Zhang Ye's interview results. They did not even need to listen to it to know. One of them gave 20 points, while the other gave 15 points. It was very low. Then they flipped to the next applicant's resume.
Despite their urging, Zhang Ye was not in a hurry. He looked at them calmly and began reciting in a cadence. "A notary organization is a special judicial activity that ensures the implementation of our country's laws and the stability of social order. Notarization is an activity where a notary organization, based on the application of a natural person, legal person or other organization, certifies various civil legal acts, events or documents under legal procedures. The process of notarization must be in accordance with the law … "
When he went off script for 100 words, Zhao Guozhou raised his head.
When he went off script for 200 words, Li Honglian exclaimed and looked at him in surprise.
But when he went off script for 300 words, all of the interviewers put down what they were doing and looked at Zhang Ye in shock!
Zhang Ye was not affected by anyone as he continued, "Because if a party provides false materials to a notary organization or does not abide by a notarized legal document, then it will have a negative impact on the reputation of the notary organization. So, integrity is the basis for the existence of the notary industry … "
In the eyes of Zhao Guozhou and Li Honglian, being able to recite 300 words was already a miracle. It was an impossible task, but Zhang Ye was still reciting!
"This …"
300 words!
500 words!
800 words!
The interviewers were aghast!
When he reached the last paragraph, Zhang Ye was still unhurried, "As an important form of integrity, in the construction of a social integrity system, notarization is the most acceptable method for people to obtain integrity." With a pause, he cleared his throat, "Thank you, Teacher. I'm done reciting!"
The fountain pen in the young female interviewer's hand dropped and rolled to the ground!
Zhao Guozhou was stunned as he turned his head, "Old Li? This … did I turn my back on him? "
Li Honglian looked at the script in her hand and gasped, "… 920 words, not a single word wrong!"
The leftmost interviewer nearly fell off his chair. He said in surprise, "How did you do it? Ten seconds? You memorized it all? "
Zhang Ye smiled, "I see things quite quickly and have a good memory. I just need a glance."
Ten seconds was only enough for him to roughly skim through the 900 words. You're not just fast, you're too f * * king fast! That person wanted to ask if Zhang Ye had memorized this thesis before, but he knew it was impossible. This thesis did not have a title and was randomly found on the internet. Besides, it was impossible for it to be disclosed in advance. Li Honglian had also randomly picked the topic, so it was impossible for him to know about it in advance!
F * * k! Are you f * * king human??
Zhang Ye's move had shocked everyone!
A few interviewers were shocked and felt like they had seen a ghost!
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