Mucheng just went to school the next day, and the president of the news agency called.

After hanging up the phone, Mucheng looked at the sky. Today, the sun didn't rise from the West.

Apologize? So sincere?

What she is still very capable of, what her literary talent is very good, I hope she does not quit the news agency, she hopes to retain her talent.

After thinking about it, Mucheng's brain is not enough. What's the situation?

After she finished class, she went to find Zuo Xiao, who didn't seem to know about it, but provided some information.

"It seems that the president sent another person to contact elder martial brother Mo again, but elder martial brother Mo didn't cooperate. It should be from that person's mouth that you know about your withdrawal." Zuo Xiao said with a smile, "is elder martial brother Mo threatening the president? Ask her to apologize and invite you back to the club? "

"Don't talk nonsense."

Mucheng doesn't want to hear any more words about Mo Jinxuan.

After all, when she thought about it, she thought of Lu Jinting, and then her legs were soft

"If it's not brother Mo, I don't know anything else. However, Mucheng, if I were you, I'd better go back to the news agency. Really, our school news agency is so powerful. Even if you don't work in this field in the future, but in your resume, you also have the work experience of Jiangcheng University News Association, which is really a plus. You still have to think about finding a job in the future. After all, it's really not easy to find a job now. "

Zuo Xiao's idea is the most practical.

Mucheng nodded, knowing that it really made sense.

"You're right. I'll go back to the news agency."

"That's great. Let's go now. The last topic hasn't been completed yet. Elder martial brother Mo, this is probably the fastest. Others seem to have some difficulties. "

Mucheng goes to the news agency with Zuo Xiao. The president doesn't have the real tone of apology just now.

It's not too embarrassing, Mucheng thought.

Leaving the news agency, Mucheng has not arrived at the dormitory yet. Shi Huihui suddenly calls. On the phone, she is excited and anxious.

"Mucheng, Mucheng, you, come back to the dormitory Oh, no, you need to turn on your mobile phone, go to the school website, and the forum will be there. Go and have a look. The stars have come to our school to recruit people. "

After Shi Huihui expressed her emotion and hung up the phone, Mucheng also walked and looked at what Shi Huihui said about the signboard.

Star Media recruits interns, but only for students in school, from sophomore to senior, who are excellent, and can become regular employees of star after graduation.

Back to the dormitory, Mucheng is immediately hugged by Shi Huihui. Her excited scream is in her ear.

"What are you excited about, Huihui? I think the whole school is as excited as you except for freshmen. Are you sure you want to be so happy? "

"Oh, don't beat me. Although I know there must be a lot of people signing up, I have a chance. At least I can go there and experience it!"

"Well, I wish you success first."

"What do you wish me success? Let's go together. You can't waste such a good chance. We can go together and have you with me. I'm sure that's what I want, OK? "

Mucheng shrugs and laughs, "that's what you said. Can I refuse?"

If you want to recruit interns, even if you don't pay them, you have to go.

You can imagine how many people should sign up this time.

Fortunately, stars only chose Jiangcheng University, otherwise, it would be more terrible.

As for why Jiangcheng University was chosen, there are only four words in the hearts of students. Who knows?

But Mucheng, when waiting for the first round of simple interview in line, looked at the long line in front of her, she was still muttering.

It's not so coincidence. Last night, Lu Jinting asked her if she wanted to go to the stars. Today, there are people from the stars coming here to recruit people, right?

Will Lu Jinting care about such things?

Besides, she didn't say that she wanted to go to the stars, and in order to ask her to go to the stars, it's absolutely impossible to make such a battle.

Mucheng denies this idea directly in her heart. She has not been so narcissistic.

This is the first round of brush, the strength is very big, otherwise there are too many people, it is really not easy to get.

Mucheng and Shi Huihui are both very lucky to enter the second round, and the second round of interview is on Friday this week.

It's a coincidence that they only have classes from 8:00 to 10:00 in the morning on Friday, and the interview time for her turn is Friday afternoon. It's so lucky.That night, Mucheng went back, in front of Lu Jinting, deliberately mentioned the recruitment of stars.

Lu Jinting did not give her any response, still so indifferent, not interested.

It seems that Lu Jinting didn't arrange it on purpose.

In this way, Mucheng is also very happy in fact. After all, it's better to practice in the stars than other places. If she can get in, it's best.

So, after class on Friday morning, she came back for lunch, changed into a more formal dress, a white shirt, matched with nine minute small Harun pants, and a pair of black flat bottomed barefoot leather shoes, which didn't look too rigid, but also gave a very solemn feeling.

Later, at the gate of the stars, they would make peace with Shi Huihui. This time, they came in with the notice of the second round examination.

There are already people waiting in line in the morning. I don't know if they started waiting in the morning or just like them.

Shi Huihui is a little nervous. She can't sit down and runs to the bathroom.

Mucheng can't persuade her. She's a little nervous. At last, she relies on reading comics.

Looking at the people who come out one by one, some of them are rosy and full of energy, which seems good, and some of them are doomed to failure.

After an hour, it was Mucheng's turn.

Mucheng goes to the door and knocks first. It seems that the voice of a smiling man comes, "come in."

This sound seems familiar, but Mucheng pushes the door and enters. He is so nervous that he dare not look around. He just looks at a chair in the middle and goes to sit down.

Then she looked up at the interviewer in front of her.

Sweep past one by one, to the end, a familiar, romantic smile, let Mucheng can't help but want to hold the forehead.

He is Xiang Hao!

Moreover, the smile, which did not converge at all, was almost advertised. He knew Mucheng.

Mucheng immediately moves away his eyes, ignores him, and looks at the interviewer directly opposite him.

"Mucheng?"

"Yes."

She was sitting in a critical position, just listening to the interviewer's questions, but Xiang Hao over there started to talk.

"Mucheng, how old, how tall, how many, how many, how many in three dimensions? Report it. "