After Yang Cheng smoked a cigarette downstairs of the Yu Lei building, he saw a number of exam candidates walk out one after another. Each of them were dejected and had an ugly expression on their faces, including that wretched fatty.
When that fatty saw Yang Cheng, his face revealed a bit of anger and said: "I say brother, what's wrong with your brain? You can even answer such a difficult question. I only understood 80% of the English paper, and I couldn't understand a single word of the French paper! "
"Hehe, luck, luck." Yang Cheng couldn't tell him that because of the strange martial arts he practiced, his brain's learning ability was different from ordinary people, and with his photographic memory, he only needed to memorize a dictionary to learn a foreign language.
The fatty said dejectedly: "Forget it, forget it. Only a weird brain like yours can enter Yu Lei International. The rest of us brothers all failed. You have to earn some face as a man, the last spark! "
"What's wrong? There aren't any men inside?" Yang Cheng asked.
"Who has nothing better to do than study the French and Spanish vocabulary for the thong style all day?" The fatty shook his fat head, "I don't think there will be more than five women and a man left inside!"
Yang Cheng rubbed his head gloomily. In fact, he didn't think this paper was that difficult. After hearing what the fatty said, he felt that his writing was too revealing. He should have specially corrected a few questions, or else his results would be especially conspicuous and not in line with Yang Cheng's original intentions.
The fatty sighed for a while, then patted Yang Cheng's shoulder and said: "Alright, I'll go have a few drinks with the other men who didn't make the cut. Otherwise, our minds will be twisted!"
After saying that, he walked to the parking lot with the other men who also had faces full of unhappiness and regret.
Yang Chen felt a little gloomy as he slowly walked back to the exam hall. Sure enough, he discovered that there were only three good-looking young ladies left. Including him, there were only four people!
As soon as Yang Cheng entered the door, Mo Qianni and a group of Yu Lei International's invigilators all looked at him strangely. They stared at Yang Cheng as if they were looking at a monster.
After all, Mo Qianni had seen great winds and waves. After a little pause, she immediately said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Yang. You are the only man who could stay and enter the final interview. You also scored the highest in the foreign language test. You achieved full marks."
Hearing that Mo Qianni naturally used the word "you" when she spoke this time, Yang Cheng was convinced that he had accidentally shown too much. His German and Italian proficiency had already amazed these women.
With an awkward smile, Yang Cheng sat down and waited for the final interview.
Since there were only four applicants left, Mo Qianni didn't hold the microphone this time. Instead, she smiled and said, "Since the four of you can pass the difficult foreign language test, it can be seen that you are truly talented. In the final interview, we will test your understanding of the fashion industry and your ability to appreciate it.
As everyone knows, our Yu Lei International's fashion design changes dramatically every year. Therefore, identifying our company's clothing is a relatively difficult task for many new employees.
In a moment, ten of our company's models will be wearing this year's newly designed clothing and will be displayed to the four of you. Within five minutes, please choose a clothing that is not designed by our Yu Lei International. Take note, I'm not talking about our company's clothing! There is only one chance. The correct choice will directly receive a two month trial contract. "
Yang Cheng frowned. To be honest, he didn't really care about what he wore. His understanding of clothing was also limited. After all, the clothes he wore in the past were specially provided by a group of people. He had never come into contact with other clothing brands.
At the same time, one of the curtains in the examination room was slowly pulled open. A total of ten tall young female models leisurely walked forward and stood in front of the four of them.
The three female applicants' eyes all revealed a look of surprise. Women have an innate love for beauty. Seeing the ten sets of clothing that suddenly appeared in front of them with different cuts and trendy styles, they all had their own thoughts and began to carefully examine them.
Yang Cheng first glanced back and forth at the breasts of the ten female models, then smacked his lips and looked at the women's clothing.
The ten models were dressed in a variety of styles. There were leopard print dresses, lace dresses, gauzy puffy skirts, pink suspender dresses, and professional suits with elegant curves. Without exception, none of them had the slightest trace of a brand.
When Yang Cheng saw the end of the ten models, he was stunned for a moment. Then, without hesitation, Yang Cheng wrote down his answer on a piece of paper.
Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Mo Qianni clapped her hands. An assistant immediately collected the four people's cards and handed them to Mo Qianni.
With just a glance, Mo Qianni revealed a bit of surprise. Then, she looked at Yang Cheng with some playfulness and curiosity. Pursing her lips, she smiled and said, "The results are out. On behalf of all the members of Yu Lei International, I would like to express a warm welcome to our new colleague, Mr. Yang Cheng."
After saying that, she took the lead to applaud. When the other female employees heard that the result turned out to be the man who made them curious, they also happily applauded.
The other three female applicants obviously couldn't accept that their eyes actually lost to a vulgar man. One of them unhappily asked, "Examiner, can you tell us the correct answer?"
Mo Qianni signaled everyone present to be quiet. Then, she smiled at the female applicant and looked at Yang Cheng. "Mr. Yang, tell us your thoughts on the correct answer."
Although he didn't care what others thought of him, it wasn't good for him to disrespect his future boss in front of so many people. So, Yang Cheng sighed and pointed to the last model, number 10, and said, "I chose her."
The other three applicants were obviously stunned. Then, they looked at the last model, number 10.
This female model was wearing a bohemian-style classical European dress. Because bohemian-style women's clothing was complicated and difficult to grasp, all kinds of tassels and pendants needed to be carefully chosen. Moreover, this kind of ancient gypsy clothing was free, wandering, and mysterious, and not something modern women could handle. Therefore, this kind of dress had always been looked down upon.
However, it was precisely because of such an obvious long dress that the three female applicants only took a cursory glance at it before they ruled out No.10. They could not believe that there would be such a huge loophole in the interview exam that had given them such a difficult foreign language test. After all, this Bohemian style long dress was too eye-catching! They unanimously thought that this was a trap!
Yang Cheng didn't pay attention to the three women's shock and regret. He faintly explained, "If I'm not wrong, the bohemian-style dress of model number 10 was produced by an ancient Italian artisan workshop. This dress's waist and the crystal pendants on the tassels were all carefully polished from real crystals. The diamond pattern on the chest was also real South African diamond. I think, although Yu Lei International is one of the top ten fashion brands in the country, they still can't use so many high-quality natural crystals and diamonds to make this dress. "
This time, not only the three female applicants, but even the Yu Lei International employees present had a look of disbelief on their faces. They originally thought that Yang Cheng could only see that this retro dress was expensive. They didn't expect that Yang Cheng could even clearly see the origin of the dress!
But what everyone present didn't know was that Yang Cheng's heart was blooming with joy. The designer of this dress was personally made by the old guy who specially sewed the dress for him. After wearing it for so many years, how could he not see this style, this extravagance, from whose hands it was? No one in the world understood this person's style better than him!
Looking at the elegant and noble bohemian-style dress in front of him, Yang Cheng's eyes revealed a bit of nostalgia. He softly asked in his heart, "Ron, you blind old guy who refused to wear glasses, how are you doing now …"
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