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Leaving the neighborhood, I began to learn to be frugal and opted for the bus. By a little over nine in the morning, I had already arrived at Sister Yue's company and called her from outside. Sister Yue quickly came down to pick me up, and once again felt how important it was to have a few best friends, and before I could even say anything, she started to complain, blaming me for not coming earlier. Just a few days ago, two students from the journalism department had passed their probation period. Does this affect me? Can't others do the same for me? Sister Yue then introduced me to some of the company's information before taking me into the elevator and heading straight for the 16th floor. Due to Sister Yue's introduction, we didn't go through personnel before heading to the boss' office.

Sister Yue brought me to her boss's office and introduced me to her. That boss surnamed Zhang didn't even look at me as he lowered his head to let Sister Yue out. Before he left, Sister Yue gave me an encouraging look and walked out by herself. The boss didn't seem to plan to pay any attention to me. He stared at the computer and casually asked, "Last time, I heard Boss Chen mention you."

The "Boss Chen" mentioned by the boss should be that Old Chen who drank with me. It seems like he still remembers that I helped his company do something, and he proudly said: "I am from the same village with Boss Chen. They aren't very familiar with each other either. "

The Director Zhang nodded and continued to not look at me. He tapped the mouse a few times and asked, "What brings you here today?"

I've got a fire. Isn't this putting on airs because I know what I'm doing? I can ignore my gains and losses, but at the very least, I have to consider Sister Yue. After all, she is still working here. Maybe the boss just liked to show off, so he could only endure and say: "Hello, Director Zhang, I'm here to apply."

Director Zhang knocked on the keyboard, looked at the screen and said: "A few days ago I just recruited two newbies, there are no lack of people to do business anymore, did you bring your resume? Show me. "

"This …" "I really didn't prepare my resume. I thought my boss would use me well. Now it seems that I was overthinking it." I came in a hurry and didn't bring my resume. "

Only then did Boss Zhang raise his head and look at me, then quickly turned his head to look at the screen and said, "Then why don't you introduce yourself? How much do you know about advertising? "How much do you know about our company?"

I took a deep breath and clearly felt that I was lacking in confidence. I said in a low voice, "I studied journalism, and in my third year, I will graduate in two months. I don't know much about the advertising industry, and the university also has a course in advertising, but what I learned in the end is only books, and it's like writing military affairs on paper. I started writing online novels from high school, and today, there are over a few million words of works that have been pirated versions published by over hundreds of websites. I can even find it in Baidu. I'm relatively good at writing soft ads, it'll be …"

Boss Zhang interrupted me and said, "Our company has very little experience in soft advertising. Our company currently represents all four sets of advertising in Kunming, and there are also agents in radio. We have an outdoor LED sign in the Golden Horse Workshop and there are many large outdoor brands near the Second Ring Road. Do you think these are suitable for soft advertising?"

Director Zhang continued to say, "It seems that you do not understand our company."

To calm myself down, he said: "Director Zhang, I can start from the most basic of things. You know a little bit about the company, so you can serve the company better in the future. "

"Are you sure you want to sit up from the most basic?" When Director Zhang said this, his face had a faint smile, full of contempt and ridicule, "Then you can start from the very basics.

I whispered, "Zhang …" Director Zhang! What does the administration need to do? I don't know much about that. "

Director Zhang's gaze returned to the screen and he said, "Sweep the floor, answer the phone. Ask the employees in advance if they want to reserve a box lunch or something …" This is all about your work. "

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, I finally couldn't hold it in anymore. I got up and said, "I'm sorry Director Zhang, I don't think I'm suitable for this job. I'm still a university student after all. This is something that anyone can do, and I don't think I can get the value of it here. Goodbye. "

Director Zhang stretched lazily and leaned against the back of the chair, his face carrying a smile as he said, "Wait a moment."

I stood looking at him, waiting for his next words.

Director Zhang stood up, picked up the cup on the table and walked towards the water dispenser at the side. As he walked, he said to me, "Young man, you're not suitable for doing business. I have my reasons for saying so. Firstly, you are still too young. You think that doing business is very simple, right? That's because you haven't been looked down on or rejected. You're the pride of the world on a university campus, but when you walk into society, you're nothing. You're just a hothead. You made a big deal for Ouyang Ziyun, and Ouyang Ziyun told me about it. I already knew who you were before you came here, do you think I will treat you differently? This is your second mistake. You know, customers are all very picky, even more picky than I am. If you sell your products to them and get them to advertise, in short, you want their money. At that time, if the customers give you problems, you will fall out with them. I judge from my many years of experience that you can't do business, at least not right now. "

Maybe he was right, but I was in no mood to listen. I said goodbye to him.

That so-called Director Zhang didn't even give me a glance as I walked out of the office. When Sister Yue saw that I wasn't happy, she followed me all the way down to the entrance of the building and asked me what was going on.

I scolded angrily that the old bastard actually let me pour tea and sweep the floor, completely disregarding me as a junior college student.

Sister Yue said that Boss Zhang especially disliked the proud employees, and probably did so to test me out. It was an honor for me to be PASS, and Sister Yue, in order to comfort me, invited me to a bowl of rice crossing. Sister Yue noticed that my eyes were especially red as she asked if I had not slept well during the meal.

I told her everything that happened yesterday. After I finished speaking, I asked Sister Yue in all sincerity, "Am I too useless?"

Sister Yue looked at me for a long time with a complicated expression on her face. Finally, she nodded and said, "I also really want to scold you right now. You're really too disappointing." What was Zhang Yushi's status? She's even a graduate from an undergraduate, yet she can throw away her face to be a welcome guest. Can't you do the same? I really have doubts about what you thought back then, but that was also Zhang Yushi's stubborn side. If Xiaofan was not wrong, Zhang Yushi must have felt something towards you, and she felt that you were very depraved. She wanted to use herself to change you, and to use herself as an example. "

I lowered my head and regretfully said, "Sister Yue, please don't say anymore. I'm already regretting my decision."

Sister Yue sighed and asked what I was going to do next.

What could he do? I just hope to quickly find a job and prove that I'm not falling for it. I hope that Zhang Yushi's opinion of me will have a change, and that whatever kind of job it is, it's a little difficult for me right now.

If I don't want to go home and rest, I will go to her place to sleep. I feel that I don't have the face to see Zhang Yushi, and seeing Zhang Yushi's disappointed eyes, I will feel that I am a sinner. I will accept Sister Yue's key and head over to her place to sleep. Sister Yue told me to be honest and wait for her at home. When she came back, I would discuss this with her, and see if I could find a job for her when I went to visit clients today. I was truly grateful to her, and at the most helpless and disappointed moment, I had such a friend by my side. I was left alone. A beggar came in from the other side of the door. He was leaning on a walking stick while pretending to be pitiful as he begged. Many people left behind their bowls and chopsticks. They didn't eat the rest of their food and directly walked away.

The beggar walked up to me and muttered, "Wish you good fortune and great fortune."

I looked at him and suddenly laughed. I probably couldn't help but laugh because my laugh was too unsightly and even the beggar was stunned by me. I thought to myself, 'Why are you so depressed?' Wasn't it just the job search being chased out of the door? Compared to this beggar, I am at least stronger. He hasn't even starved to death yet, so why should I stay depressed? He took out a dollar from his pocket and gave it to the beggar. The beggar thanked him profusely and was about to go to the next table to beg, but the waiter came and chased him out. My emotions deepened. The beggar was the same as me; he was kicked out! The beggar got a dollar from me, so he didn't enter this snack bar for nothing. I got a burst of ridicule from Boss Zhang. Such a comparison! F * ck! I'm not as good as a beggar.

After eating the rice noodles, the sunlight outside made me dizzy. Such a big city, yet I don't know where to go. Step by step, they walked towards Sister Yue's apartment. Everyone who passed by was in a hurry, walking on the road that belonged to them, whether it was sad or happy, only they were clear about it.

After walking past an intersection, I saw a pavilion selling mineral water. I walked towards the pavilion with a dry mouth. When I arrived at the pavilion, I found a job advertisement: a delivery company needed to transport three people. One of the escorts (a car-sick person rejects an interview).

I was immediately overjoyed. Was this the blessing of the heavens? Thank you Tathagata, thank you Jesus, thank you Sun Wukong, fuck you! I'm giving it my all. So what if you're a university student of the journalism department? The university students of the journalism department also woke up from their desire to pee. They quickly took out their cell phones and dialed the number on the sign. They had already made up their minds. No matter what request the other party made, I agreed this time.