"Two years ago, Yamamuro seniors asked for coffee, hurry up. ”

"Before you do, make copies of these documents. ”

"Before two, move the whiteboard to the conference room. ”

Yokota Kazuna really didn't think wrong, after the intern was assigned a position, the second before the Holy Son quickly fell to the bottom of the staff, and even the intern could send her odd jobs.

The entrance examination is already the fairest selection model in modern society, she is a student of a third-rate university, no matter what reason she did not do well, she is a loser in the competition, so if you can't ride on the loser's head as a prestige, what is the meaning of studying sixteen hours a day to be admitted to a prestigious school?

The interns called her and rejected her as a matter of course, and the Holy Son had nothing to do but endure it silently.

She is not a competitive character, and she is very timid, and she used to have the mountain god Aiko and Nishino Kishisha to protect her in case of trouble, but now she can only rely on herself, but it has never been difficult to rely on herself......

But she didn't give up, the opportunity to intern at a big TV station is very rare, even if she is discriminated against because she was born in a third-rate school, she also hopes to prove her ability, but this is also a bit difficult.

She and several other people such as Yokota Kazuna were assigned to a noon news program group, and she was not a journalism student, so she didn't understand how it worked for three days, so she could only roughly divide a few thematic groups under the program, each tracking and digging into a piece of news, and then taking turns using the 45-minute broadcast time slot at noon.

TV news generally relies on the advantage that audio and video can accommodate more information, digging deep to do special topics, breaking the casserole and asking to the end when catching a piece of news, desperately looking for gimmicks, this holy son slowly understands and is ready to seize the opportunity to prove his ability.

If I can prove my ability, everyone will be kind to me, and I won't be discriminated against by my academic qualifications......

She thought so, and when she got off work early on the fourth day, she first turned on the water dispenser, brewed coffee, and began to wipe the table one by one, touched the manuscript in her pocket, and began to look forward to the opportunity, and finally waited until the person she wanted to see came, and plucked up the courage to just think about it, and there was a cold wind around Leng Buding, and Yokota Kazuna came out of the pantry: "Tsuchiya-sensei, this is the outline you said last time, I tried to write it, can you help me take a look?"

After a pause, she served a cup of hot coffee like a trick, and smiled even sweeter, "Tsuchiya-sensei's taste, is it to add a piece of sugar cube?"

"Yes. Tsuchiya is a middle-aged greasy man, and he hasn't seen a well-behaved little girl for a long time, so he smiled and said, "Come, I'll take a look." ”

You can't use it, but for the sake of the other party's smile so sweetly and the face of making coffee, it's nothing to point out a thing or two, and it's just a little time.

He took the manuscript and read it carefully, and the holy son was stunned, the coffee was made by her early, but Yokota Kazuna didn't say that she cooked it herself, but brought it over, and she didn't know how to accuse her, so she could only go up, take out the manuscript and say, "Tsuchiya senior, I'...... I also wrote it, please take a look. ”

Tsuchiya frowned and glanced at her, feeling that the Holy Son was not as respectful as Yokota Kazuna, even if the Holy Son used the correct honorifics-the editor of one of his thematic groups was not qualified to be called "teacher", but he didn't say anything, took the Holy Son's manuscript and glanced at it, put it aside casually, and said directly: "Don't be too ambitious." ”

Then he continued to read what Yokota Kazuna wrote, but nodded slowly: "The perspective is good, and there are a few questions that seem to be very innovative." ”

Yokota Kazuna didn't even look at the Holy Son, leaned over and pointed and smiled: "Do you see if you can use reflective subtitles here?" If you do, it will have a certain degree of interaction with the audience, and it can also add some fun to the show, and the effect will be better, right?"

"Oh, and you know about reflex captions, which is new. ”

Kazuna Yokota is perfectly modest: "I just read some papers. ”

"Yes, it's just that this kind of news is on the serious side, so it's better to be conservative. Well, yes, your plan would be a little better on a more entertaining topic, and the idea is still good. ”

Tsuchiya and Yokota began to discuss, and the Holy Son was directly put aside, and she hesitated for a moment, and also stretched out her head to look at the interview outline written by Yokota Kazuna, and compared it with herself, and suddenly felt sad - not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods, people think about the interview process and ask more comprehensive questions, and the idea is more profound, which is better than what she wrote.

As for what reflective subtitles were, she hadn't heard of them at all......

She silently retracted her manuscript, retreated, and kept comforting herself after returning to the pantry: It doesn't matter, the internship is here to learn, it doesn't matter if it's someone else, I'll learn slowly.

I'm stupid, but I'm patient, and I'm sure I'll learn!

She used to be run over by top students and top students when she was in school, but she was used to it, and after a while of self-psychological construction, she was in a good mood - Mr. Chihara gave me an internship, I can't embarrass him, I must learn a little hard, and it is best to make a little achievement, so that he can praise me.

When she thought of Rin Chihara, her mind became firm again, and she turned around and prepared to go out to do chores, that is, to help make copies of documents, make coffee, and so on, which interns can only do in general, with the exception of Yokota Wazuna.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw a half-bald man like a thin monkey, and she was startled, this was the chief choreographer of the program group, and hurriedly bowed deeply: "Supervisor Tangchuan, hello." ”

Tang Chuan looked at her and swallowed lightly, this look, this figure, rare, plus this green and astringent feeling, it can be said that it is the best!

However, when he waited for the Holy Son to finish his salute, his expression was serious: "What happened, why are you hiding here?"

"Nothing ......"

"I'll see. Tang Chuan noticed the manuscript that the Holy Son held in his hand, and took it without saying anything, took it carefully, and found that he was full of student spirit, and he was not qualified for an interview with the school newspaper, and said with a smile: "It's really not good, but you don't have to do this." ”

"I just wanted to give it a try. The Holy Son was even more depressed, and bowed again: "I'm sorry, it's me who can't help myself, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay, the HR department asked you to come here for an internship, their considerations ...... Don't you understand?"

"Considerations?"

Tang Chuan's attitude was even softer: "You are more suitable to be an anchor, they see that you have good appearance conditions, and they want you to try to develop in this direction, so they let you come here for an internship." ”

What he said was the truth, there are very few broadcasting and hosting majors in this book, and news programs like to catch department flowers and school flowers from various universities to be anchors (the production bureau has its own training institutions, so there is no need for schools to be troublesome), and from his point of view, even if the Holy Son is a weather announcer first, showing her face for a minute, with her appearance, temperament and big breasts, she may be able to increase the ratings by 1%, and she is indeed suitable for being an anchor.

The Holy Son had never thought about this, and hesitated: "News anchor?"

"Yes!"

"But I want to be a screenwriter......"

Yukawa didn't care, and said with a smile: "Do you want to work at Kanto United TV?"

"Yes!" the Son nodded vigorously.

"So you should think about how to get into United TV first, right?"

"Yes. ”

"The anchor is a good way for you, first enter as an anchor, study while working, and slowly turn behind the scenes when you get older, and then you can be a choreographer or screenwriter if you want to. Tang Chuan had an expression of concern for the Holy Son: "Your conditions are really suitable, think about it, the program team has a quota in the program, I see that your conditions are good, and I want to recommend you...... It's not easy to find a job now, you have to take advantage of the opportunity. ”

The Holy Son's mind turned slowly, and he couldn't think about it clearly for a while, but he was still very grateful, bowed vigorously, and his long hair fluttered: "I understand, thank you." ”

Yukawa looked at the Holy Son's round shoulders and snow-like arms under the short sleeves, and swallowed again, smiling happily.

This implication is obvious enough, a big director's recommendation, you can get the temptation of a big TV station in the summer of your sophomore year, as long as you are not a fool, you should know how to do it, right?

Tonight is a blessing!

As for whether it's really recommended, look at her performance again, but it should be good, a female college student who looks so colorful, and her boyfriend doesn't know how many she has made, so there must be two brushes.

He smiled and nodded and left, after all, he couldn't be nonsense at the TV station, and he was not in a hurry, and the Holy Son thought there for a while with a ignorant face, not knowing whether to save the country or not, first be an anchor and then a screenwriter, but when he heard someone outside calling him to run errands, he hurriedly ran out and continued to do chores, preparing to go home at night and think about it, or wait for the next party to ask Nishino Kirisha that smart guy.

She was busy until more than seven o'clock in the evening, her legs were almost thin, she really didn't expect the work to be so hard before, and she was busy and dizzy, Tang Chuan came out of the office and greeted directly: "You have worked hard, you have a job to do tomorrow." Before two, let's go, accompany me to have a drink or two. ”

Many people haven't left yet, although their show is broadcast at noon every day, but all kinds of preparations are still not white or black, and there is a material interview team that has not yet returned, and at this time, when I heard the boss call an intern, I immediately understood - looking beautiful is taking advantage, and I have climbed the high branch in just a few days.

But these people don't have any special reactions, Yukawa is the boss of this program group second only to the producer, and it's normal to let a subordinate wait for a drink at night, even if you don't bring everyone with you, it's not strange.

Tang Chuan doesn't care what his subordinates think of him, he has worked hard to become a big choreographer and director, controlling the quality of a program group's programs, if he can't have some extra benefits, has he worked in vain before?

The producer has also engaged in female anchors, what are you afraid of?

He didn't wait for the Holy Son to answer, he shook his hand and walked out, waiting for the Holy Son to follow him shyly. It's not easy, it's all work, and I have to inspect the newcomers in the big night, add some new blood to the program team, and pull the ratings!

But he walked complacently and didn't take two steps, only to hear the Holy Son say timidly behind him: "Thank you, Supervisor Yukawa, but I can't drink, and I can't return late, if I get off work, I'll go back directly to accompany my grandmother." ”

Yukawa paused, turned his head and said in surprise: "Accompany grandma?"

The Holy Son obediently said: "Yes, my parents are both working overseas, and I live with my grandmother. ”

Tang Chuan was even more stunned, did I ask you this? Do you know a little about personnel? When you are an anchor, you don't think about it? If it weren't for your big breasts, big butt and long color Q, do you think this kind of opportunity would be your turn as an intern?

But the unspoken rule can't be said in plain terms, and he didn't know what to say for a while, suspecting that the Holy Son was trying to refuse and welcome him.

The whole program team is as silent as a cemetery, after all, it is rare to see a straightforward refusal to accompany a superior to drink a little wine in the workplace, and the Holy Son looked around strangely, took her small bag to get off work, bowed his head and said: "You have worked hard, everyone has worked hard, I will go back first." ”

She felt that she might have done something wrong, but she didn't figure out what was wrong, and she was sure that it was right to go straight home after work.

She walked out of the large writing room close to the side, and Yukawa watched her leave, his face darkened.

He was very unhappy in his heart, not to mention that Yanfu was gone, and he felt that his authority had been challenged.

Bastard, an intern dares to be shameless, is this eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall?