Chapter 2 Failed application
Xiong Wei drove Fu Pengpeng all the way, and just arrived at the gate of the TV station, a traffic policeman suddenly stopped the battery car: "Come down and come down! The battery car is not allowed to carry people!"
"Pengpeng, you go first!" Xiong Wei stopped in front of the traffic police very righteously.
Fu Pengpeng picked up the bag and ran.
The traffic police turned his head and wanted to stop her, Xiong Wei hurriedly took out his wallet: "Uncle policeman, I was wrong, I shouldn't have carried people on the battery, and the car was in danger, I admit the punishment......"
Fu Pengpeng turned his head. Xiong Wei pestered the traffic police to say good things, and did not forget to make a victory gesture to her, she couldn't help laughing. I don't regret going to Lanxiangyuan at noon to help Xiong Wei break the siege and delay time.
She rushed to the interview hall with a pinch, and the other girls who participated in the interview were already waiting outside. In the last interview, the girls paid great attention to it and dressed more formally. Shirts, suits and skirts, and makeup is light and dignified. Ten candidates, none of whom wore casual clothing.
Sensing Qi Brush's gaze, Fu Pengpeng stopped.
or disdainful or jealous or disdainful gaze from small to large like a shadow. Fu Pengpeng has long been slashed by all kinds of eyes, but unfortunately she is still alive and well.
"The female anchor of the recruitment news is not an entertainment anchor, this cheongsam ...... Gee. ”
"It's called being open-minded...... Do you dare?"
"I heard that the producer is a woman. In vain. ”
The laughter and discussion were extremely light, blowing into Fu Pengpeng's ears like the wind.
The lone wolf broke into the flock, and the neighing of the lambs was nothing more than a bluff to hide the fear in their hearts.
These discussions did not affect Fu Pengpeng's mood in the slightest. She sat down on the chair at the very end with her chin held high in her heels, wondering on the bright side whether the hostility of her opponents meant that she was more likely to kill them in today's interview.
Such an attitude angered the girls who were interviewed, and they all used their eyes to express their feelings of "dragging what to drag to see how ugly your death is".
The door to the interview hall was pushed open, and someone with the materials began to shout. Fu Pengpeng is the number nine, ranking second to last. While there was still some time, she took out the makeup mirror.
The small mirror reflects a beautiful face. Without makeup, Fu Pengpeng could only use wet wipes to wipe off the eyeshadow and bright lipstick. Even so, the half-makeup beauty in the mirror still has a gorgeous that can't be concealed.
Fu Pengpeng was a little frustrated, she didn't have time to change out of the cheongsam, and it was impossible for her to put on makeup again. Will it have an impact on the interview? No matter how much I think about the bright side, the uneasiness in my heart still lingers.
Sister is beautiful, does it depend on talent? It can't be so superficial in TV recruitment, right? Snapping on the mirror, Fu Pengpeng tried to forget his own attire and meditated on what kind of problems he would encounter during the interview.
One by one, the girls were called into the interview hall and came out either depressed or calm or with a smile on their faces. When they passed by Fu Pengpeng's side, they all stayed away from her as if they were avoiding the plague.
"No. 9 Fu Pengpeng!"
Fu Pengpeng stood up in response, took a deep breath and walked in.
In the conference room upstairs of the TV station, the deputy director in charge put down the test paper in his hand with a smile: "Song Tao, you did well in the exam." Let's go. I'll take you to the interview room. ”
Song Tao casually tucked the hair scattered around her ears behind her ears, revealing her beautiful outline. She was a little uneasy: "I delayed the written test, so I took the exam separately and then went directly to the interview." Will anyone say you......"
Deputy Director Guo laughed, teasingly raised the roll in his hand and said, "It's just a few days late to take the written test." The results of the paper are not fake, right? It's hard to find good anchors now, and I don't want to miss out on talents. Let's go. ”
"Hmm. Thank you, Guo Tai. Song Tao tried not to let the excitement on her face, and followed him respectfully.
Passing through the empty corridor, Deputy Director Guo slowed down and said in a soft voice: "I have a friendship with your father. The main thing is that your conditions are very good, so I can still give you this opportunity. Don't underestimate the interview, producer Tian Xiao was also a female news anchor back then. She is a stubborn person and a staunch academic. I, the person recommended by the deputy director, can be pushed back if she doesn't like it. ”
I understood the meaning of Deputy Director Guo's words. Song Tao had a bottom on producer Tian Xiao's preferences, and she said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Guo." ”
There were no outsiders, and Song Tao obediently changed her name.
The ten-meter-high glass curtain wall projected bright light unhindered, and Fu Pengpeng instantly had a feeling of being invisible. It took her to get used to it before she could see the row of interviewers sitting in the backlight.
The sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings rang out as she appeared in the interview room.
Obviously, after seeing too many interview girls dressed up formally, Fu Pengpeng's dress surprised the interviewers.
Noticing the eyes on the other side, Fu Pengpeng secretly screamed badly, and quickly re-fastened the unfastened neck buckle. The cheongsam was a little smaller, and after buttoning the buckle, her breathing suddenly became a little uncomfortable.
Her movements made the faces of the two male interviewers involuntarily bring out the exclamation of "girls now".
Tian Xiao, the producer of the column, glanced at the information in his hand. Top 10 in the written exam, first in the audition. Although some dislike Fu Pengpeng is not a graduate of the School of Media and Communication, Fu Pengpeng's audition results still make Tian Xiao full of expectations for this girl.
It's hard to find a female anchor who is excellent in all aspects. Fu Pengpeng's conditions are already very good among this batch of test takers. Tian Xiao has included her in the main object of investigation.
Before the interview, Tian Xiao's expectations for Fu Pengpeng were high, and how disappointed he was now.
Seeing Fu Pengpeng standing in front of him with his own eyes, Tian Xiao felt a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart: "Fu Pengpeng, we are recruiting a female news anchor, not a female public relations officer in a nightclub." ”
It's so unbelievable! The cheongsam slits are up to the thigh. actually buttoned his collar enchantingly in the interview hall, Tian Xiao wanted to slap the table and sarcastically: You are here to participate in the interview, not to seduce a man!
Fu Pengpeng was a little aggrieved and a little unconvinced: "My dress does not match the dignified atmosphere required by the female news anchor, but I think this does not mean that I am not qualified to be a female news anchor." ”
When she actually does the show, of course she won't wear such clothes and makeup. Could it be that her written test results were fake? Wasn't her audition score number one?
"Now that I know that this dress does not match the requirements of the news anchor. Enough to show your attitude towards this interview. You're good to go. Tian Xiao made no secret of her dislike for Fu Pengpeng.
The female news anchor in her mind doesn't have to be very beautiful, she must be dignified and friendly. is definitely not a girl like Fu Pengpeng who was born in the wild and wants to take shortcuts. Yes, at this time, Fu Pengpeng asked Tian Xiao to directly label her as a bewitching slut.
Fu Pengpeng still wanted to die and struggle. She suppressed her dissatisfaction with Tian Xiaocong's subjective judgment of dress, and said sincerely: "There was an accident today. I wasn't ......"
"I said, you can go out. Tian Xiao directly interrupted her. If you really value it, you won't dress like this for an interview. Is there any need for an explanation?
The interviewer next to him also saw the footage of Fu Pengpeng's audition, and felt that her image was still good, and whispered to Tian Xiao: "Maybe something is really affected today." ”
"I don't need such a female anchor in my column!" Tian Xiao stiffly pushed back, "Next!"
The interview hall became silent in an instant. Fu Pengpeng was silent for a few seconds, and raised his head: "It's not uncommon for me to have such a producer's column!"
"What are you talking about?!" Tian Xiao was furious.
Fu Pengpeng glanced at her contemptuously, turned around and walked out.
"I'm so angry!
The sliding door was pushed open in front of Fu Pengpeng, and she was surprised to see Song Tao.
Song Tao was wearing a lake blue suit and skirt, with short hair tucked behind her ears, her cheeks like peaches, and her silhouette was soft. Wearing two pearls on the earlobe, simple and generous.
The glances that passed by made Fu Pengpeng see himself reflected in Song Tao's black eyes: a few strands of hair scattered on his cheeks, and half makeup was delicate. She really looks like a dusty woman in a happy scene.
Song Tao was also surprised. She was stunned, nodded to Fu Pengpeng, and walked in.
Could it be that Song Tao is also here to interview the news anchor? Why didn't I see her outside just now? The unexpected encounter made Fu Pengpeng forget to respond.
The sliding door closes behind you. Although the voice inside was small, it clearly reached Fu Pengpeng's ears: "Tian Xiao, I recommend to you a high-achieving student who graduated from the British media major." ”
"Hello teachers. I'm Song Tao......"
Polite and modest, dignified and generous, this is Song Tao.
Compared with Song Tao, the person Tian Xiao likes will definitely be Song Tao.
Having already predicted the result, Fu Pengpeng straightened up and left, his eyes instantly filled with tears.