The moment I walked into Bac Giang TV, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have become a circus clown. In the short distance of more than ten meters from the main entrance to the elevator door, all the people who passed by me invariably looked at me, and the rate of turning heads and attention reached an unprecedented height.

The smiling of these people made me want to find a crack in the ground to get into. I could clearly feel the temperature on my face rising, I don't know if it was because of the embarrassment caused by shyness, or because I was wearing a suit and tie on a hot day, whatever the reason, it was causing sweat drops on my forehead.

When I look at the reflection on the elevator door, I see my red face, how to look like a ripe monkey butt! A navy blue suit is like a groom who is going to get married, especially when the outdoor temperature is as high as 30 degrees, everyone is wearing T-shirts and shorts, but I wrap myself like a rice dumpling, no wonder these people look at me like a monster.

Finally, I reached the seventh floor, and the moment the elevator door opened, I rushed out of the elevator as if I was running away, and there was a burst of laughter behind my front foot just after stepping out of the elevator. It seems that I really shouldn't believe my mother's words and wear a suit to the interview.

Looking at the big words "Beijiang TV Public Channel Literature and Art Center" on the opposite wall, I sighed helplessly, it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, since they have come here, they have to go in, otherwise how can they have the face to go home.

I took out the phone and looked at my father's phone number, hesitated and dialed out, and as soon as the phone was connected, an extremely impatient voice came from there: "Hello!

"Hello, Director Shi, my name is Nian Yu. It's a freshman who came to interview today......"

Before I could finish speaking, the phone said loudly: "Look for me in the superintendent's office on the seventh floor in half an hour, don't be late!"

"Good...... Okay...... "Listening to the busy tone in the phone receiver, I was a little overwhelmed, I didn't know how my dad contacted people, and I guess this interview was a bit hanging. In that case, not only will I lose the opportunity to work, but I am afraid that my father will also be implicated by me and be blamed and made fun of.

But where should I wait for half an hour? I can't just stand at the elevator door as an exhibit all the time? In desperation, I have to go to the bathroom to avoid the limelight for a while. But after looking around for a long time, I didn't find the bathroom, and there was no obvious sign on the entire seventh floor to mark the specific location of the bathroom.

After a few rounds, I found the bathroom in the southwest corner of the seventh floor. When I saw the word bathroom appear in my sight, I pushed the door and broke in without thinking.

But the next second, I realized that I seemed to be in the wrong place. There were three or four people crammed into the small bathroom, staring at me intently. Don't get me wrong, these people crowded in the bathroom are not women, they are all serious men, but each of them has a cigarette in their hand.

"Hello, I...... OK...... Do you want to go to the bathroom?" I asked in a whisper.

Maybe I was a little overwhelmed by these people, or maybe these people blocked the door of the squatting position, I subconsciously followed these people in front of me to say hello.

"Please!" said a middle-aged man closest to me softly, and then made way for me to walk over. Walking close together among several strange men, the pressure can be imagined. When I closed the wooden door of the squatting position, sweat was already running down my forehead.

I didn't have the slightest sense of defecation when I squatted in the squatting position, I just felt uncomfortable no matter how I adjusted myself, and a few people seemed to be able to see me through the wooden door, which made me uncomfortable, and the bathroom was surprisingly quiet. I thought to myself that anyway, you guys will go out after smoking, it's a big deal that I'll wait a little longer, and when you people leave, it's convenient for me, it's still half an hour early!

But the more I want them to go, the more they don't go! The pressure is invisibly generated, in a completely unfamiliar environment, blocked in a small space by this stranger, it is easy to be suppressed by an invisible aura.

In this way, I squatted inside, they stood outside, I don't know how long it was, I felt that my legs were numb, but the people outside had no intention of leaving.

Absolute torment!

"Brother Qiang, do you think we can approve the new column of our channel?" asked a young man.

"Why can't you approve it? Our director told me personally that this new column must be listed!" and said that I should make more efforts and come up with some ideas!" said another boy with a chuckle.

"Did the director tell you personally!?"

"Don't you believe it!?Ask the director!"

"Okay! Don't be poor here, it's time to go back to work! The people who are always standing here are embarrassed and convenient, so let's go back to work!" the middle-aged man's voice sounded again.

Several young people laughed insolently, "Let's go...... Walk...... Don't bother people! We're standing here and we're embarrassed! Let's go!"

Listening to the laughter and scolding of a few people outside, I suddenly wanted to put on my pants and rush out to find them to theorize, but my pants were just halfway up when someone knocked on the wooden door of the partition and shouted: "Brother, don't worry! Take your time, if you don't have enough paper, shout." You're welcome, slow ...... Slow...... Masturbation ...... Ahh

The sudden knock on the door scared me so much that I almost fell into the urinal, and my legs were a little numb, and I was so frightened by them that it was not easy to change to anyone.

Listening to the sound of doors opening and closing outside, and the laughter of a few people drifting away, I never mustered up the courage to settle accounts with these people. I'm a freshman who came for an interview, but they're old people on the TV station, so if I fight with them, let's not talk about whether I can fight people, don't think about this job just because of the fight.

There's no way, people are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads!

This time there is no one, you can relax and solve it, otherwise it will be embarrassing to be nervous and anxious when you will be interviewed!

Just as I slowly squatted down, ready to clean up the temple completely, the phone in my trouser pocket rang. I squatted down while taking out the phone, and as soon as I took out half of it, my hand slipped, and the phone fell directly into the urinal, and the ringtone was instantly flooded by the water in the urinal.

"That's bad luck!" I cursed, and I didn't mean to poop anymore. I quickly lifted my pants and looked at the phone in the water, wondering whether to fish it out.

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When I walked out of the bathroom, I looked at the phone with water stains in my hand, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

Looking at the time, there were less than ten minutes left until half an hour, and it was time for me to go to the director's office, hoping that the interview would not be in any trouble.

After 30 minutes, I knocked on the door of the office of the director of the public channel of Bac Giang TV, and after a long time, a deep voice came from inside: "Come in!"

I cautiously pushed open the door, a huge office is more like the office of a business owner, it seems that the treatment of the TV station is really good, a channel director can have such a large office.

Although the furnishings of the office are not luxurious, they are definitely not the scale of an ordinary office, and behind a solid wood plank, there is a slightly bald middle-aged man.

Before I could report to my home, the middle-aged man behind the platform asked, "Are you the son of the section chief?"

As soon as I heard him ask, it was estimated that my father had greeted him, so I had to nod and answer: "Hello director! My name is Nian Yu!"

"What's your name? Catfish?"

"My name is Nian Yu! Not catfish. I stood in the doorway and whispered.

"Oh, Nianyu, come in!" Director Shi beckoned to me and let me walk into the office.

I turned around and closed the door gently, walked slowly to a place less than two meters away from the board and stopped, and stood there with my head slightly bowed, waiting for the interview of the director of the TV station.

"Why did Section Chief Nian give you such a name?

"It doesn't mean anything, and I don't know why my dad gave me that name. I replied softly.

"The young man is very energetic, our channel is going to set up a new column and there is a shortage of manpower, you go next door to find the producer Su to report, just say that I asked you to find her. But as for whether you can become a part of the TV station, it depends on yourself. Director Shi said softly.

"Thank you, Director Shi! I will definitely work hard!" I bowed to him slightly, and I didn't know why I bowed to him at that time, it seemed to be a subconscious act.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, it's not up to me to stay or not, it's up to you to be this material, our channel doesn't raise idlers. Director Shi looked at me with a smile, and his eyes were flat and I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

In other words, the channel director of such a TV station, if I can guess what the center thinks by a hairy boy like me, who has just graduated, it is estimated that he will not be able to sit in this position.

"Let's go! Report to the producer of Su! I will start work officially tomorrow!" Director Shi waved his hand to me, signaling that I could leave. So why am I going to stay here?

Walking out of the director's office, my heart is up and down, I don't know what it's like, people say that the interview is a torturous process, some examiners will not give up if they don't investigate you clearly, but my interview today is a little too easy.

It wasn't until a long time later that I realized that my interview today was not an interview with a TV station at all, at most it was just a temporary job at the TV station. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to be assigned to the column group in a daze without even filling out an interview form, and there was not even any contract or anything like that.

Today is my first day of graduating from college and officially entering the society, I don't know whether to be happy? or to be depressed? I walked into the TV station and became a temporary worker here, and what will happen next, no one knows.