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The news brought by Zhang Ke turned the small bedroom into a sea of joy in an instant, and everyone "yes yes" high-fived each other, venting the joy in their hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Yan was also surprised and delighted when she heard the news that she was shortlisted, especially after the final interview list was only eight people, as if she had unloaded some burden, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the two days after handing in her resume, although she acted indifferently in the eyes of several roommates and didn't care much, she still had something to look forward to.

After the joy, everyone asked Zhang Ke about the time and place of the interview, and learned that the interview would be tomorrow morning, and the rest of the girls immediately got busy, actively helping Zheng Yan plan the preparation for the interview - what clothes to wear, to what extent to make up, whether to get a new hairstyle, and so on. Before the discussion of dressing up was over, everyone began to discuss the countermeasures for tomorrow's interview, such as what questions the interviewer might ask tomorrow, how Zheng Yan should answer to look decent, and what the interviewer wants to hear the most, etc.

The level of active participation of one or two is as if it is not Zheng Yan who will be interviewed tomorrow, but themselves.

Because of her personal nature, or the habits and training she has developed over the past ten years from elementary school to the end of college, Zheng Yan will go all out in everything she does.

However, this kind of all-out effort will not be included in the way you dress yourself. Of course, she will have her own appearance and respect for the occasion, such as dressing herself up a little on a formal occasion and wearing a set of clothes that look formal and dignified, but she will never use her brains in other aspects, such as what to wear a cheongsam with slits and legs like a few roommates suggested to her, or go to Wang Bo's 3-1 dormitory to ask his classmates about his personal preferences. Not only will she not go herself, but she also strictly forbids Zhang Yu and Li Jingmeng to help her do this kind of thing!

Zheng Yan has her principles of dealing with the world, but Zhang Yu, Li Jingmeng and others have their own considerations, and they don't want Zheng Yan to lose at the starting line with several other girls. Zheng Yan is most satisfied with herself, in fact, it is not the figure and appearance that make countless girls jealous, but her own soft black hair. Shuangqing is a city of fire, it is very hot in the summer, and shoulder-length thick hair is a burden for many girls, but not for Zheng Yan. She is willing to take care of them, take care of them, from time to time to find the horn comb in the bag to comb them, even in public, for her, combing her hair, so that it is a natural, straight state is also a natural, a habit developed since childhood, and will not feel embarrassed.

Therefore, when the two friends bitterly said that it was okay not to buy high-end cosmetics and makeup, and it was okay not to wear a cheongsam that could highlight her beautiful figure, but they must go to the hairdresser to pull her hair, Zheng Yan hesitated for a moment and readily agreed.

That night, the dormitories of the other seven candidates who received the interview notice were also the same as Zheng Yan's dormitories, which were equally lively and noisy, as if they were celebrating the New Year. When they learned that their classmates and roommates had passed five hurdles and six generals in a situation of almost 100:1 and broke through to win the second round of interviews, they were all crazy, and they offered their sincere or hypocritical blessings at the same time, and at the same time they were busy helping the roommate in front of them, who was likely to soar into the sky, become a blockbuster, and step into the high-income class. The classmates gave advice, what to do hair, nails, what to go to the makeup studio in the dungeon of the sand area to ask a professional makeup artist to make up, whether to spray perfume, whether to wear lipstick, all kinds of things, after a heated discussion on dressing, like Zhang Yu in Zheng Yan's dormitory, Li Jingmeng and others, they quickly turned to the specific response to tomorrow's interview.

In short, the lucky life is much the same, the unfortunate life has its own misfortunes, as the other seven girls who were patronized by the goddess of luck, they all experienced almost the same scene as Zheng Yan experienced0, the only difference is that almost most, or all of them, listened to their roommates' advice to themselves, especially in dressing up, "can't lose at the starting line", but also invested a lot of money and energy. Several girls, accompanied by their roommates, even went to the department store in the city center that night, enduring the pain and bleeding to buy high-end fashion that they are usually reluctant to buy, and expensive perfumes that smell refreshing and make people feel refreshed. Several applicants have such an idea, that is, although the flesh is painful now, but compared with the future income is a small amount of money, usually you can save money, but in the face of this critical moment of life destiny, you can't save, especially in the case of the rest of the competitors who are not much weaker than the other, but also to give it a go - only one foot left, not at this time, but when?

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How the eight candidates are working hard for tomorrow's final interview, Wang Bo doesn't know, and he doesn't need to worry about it, but what he needs to worry about now is how to comfort his legitimate girlfriend Liang Ya, who has an oil bottle hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui came to him for dinner that night, and when they entered the house, they saw the resumes on the table full of resumes on the coffee table, and Liang Ya asked what was going on. Wang Bo said calmly that now the company's plate is getting bigger and bigger, and he needs to worry about it, and there are more and more things to coordinate with all parties.

Liang Ya didn't care about this, until she looked through her resume with her own hands and found that the person who came to apply for the job was more beautiful than the other, and she was suddenly a little unhappy.

"Xiaobo, are you really looking for an assistant? How do you feel like you're in a beauty pageant?" Liang Ya asked uneasily.

As soon as Wang Bo saw Liang Ya go to the resume, he knew that he was going to do something bad, so he secretly scolded himself for being too careless, and hurriedly remedied: "Is it beautiful? Zhong Jiahui was just outside C, how could he not know about his "fanfare" recruiting assistants? Seeing the "signboard" of his name hanging on the door of the dormitory, Zhong Jiahui immediately asked him if he needed help. Wang Bo said that he didn't need help, but asked her not to tell Xiaoya yet. Zhong Jiahui still didn't understand a little, and it wasn't until she saw the stack of resumes on the coffee table that she didn't know the reason - this guy was empty-hearted, and he must be worried that Liang Ya was thinking nonsense.

With Liang Ya here, Zhong Jiahui always stood next to Liang Ya, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Ordinary? If these people are ordinary, there will be no beautiful people outside." Ah, this girl is so beautiful and temperamental, I'm afraid it's not a flower, right?"

Zhong Jiahui "turned his arm outward", and Wang Bo was helpless. When Liang Ya heard this, she hurriedly looked at it, and sure enough, she was a girl with excellent facial features and figure, and her face was even more ugly.

The atmosphere of the dinner at night was not very good, Liang Ya kept pouting and ignoring him, Zhong Jiahui, who was obedient and sensible before, was also abnormal, adding oil and vinegar in the middle, fanning the flames and ridiculing him, making Wang Bo both passive and old-fashioned, and in the end, he had to take out his ultimate move to deal with the two girls, "draw his sword in anger", "kill one person in ten steps", and use the various "martial arts" he knew on the two girls After all the rehearsals, the girl who was not comfortable with him all night finally twisted him with a smile and punched him twice and said:

"I hate it, I play Lai Pi every time! Next time you are not allowed to play like this!"

"Hehe, it's because you two ignore me, as long as you two ignore me in the future, I promise to behave and be a decent gentleman. Wang Bo grinned, he was also a little tired after an hour or two of continuous fighting, lying on his back in the middle of the bed, and lying on his chest on the left and right, also not lightly tired, but with two delicate faces that were comfortable and satisfied.

"Who told you to be angry with me and Jiahui? If you recruit assistants, you will recruit assistants, but it is like a beauty pageant, all girls, not a single boy, what do you want me and Jiahui to think?" Liang Ya, who was flushed, said angrily.

"Boy, I'm not an official, how can I find a secretary to find a man? When a businessman friend outside sees me, they don't laugh at me, thinking that I have something 'good about Longyang'?" Wang Bo defended.

"Hmph, even if you recruit girls, they won't all be beauties, right?Who knows what kind of bad idea you have?!" Liang Ya snorted.

"Heaven and earth conscience, where do I have any crooked ideas? Xiaoya, being favored by you and Jiahui is the greatest honor and luck in my life Wang Bo, how can I not be satisfied, and have other ideas? Frankly, let me tell you both, I haven't worried about recruiting assistants at all until now, the resumes you see are all screened by Lao Wei, Lao Xu, and Yun Liang. I told them two points, one is to have good grades, don't be unskilled, and the other is not ugly, dignified appearance, let me take it out on formal business occasions, don't embarrass the company! Just these two, don't believe it, the mobile phone is on the bedside table, you can call Wei Shousong and them now to verify, see if I have half a lie!" In the face of Liang Ya's "vinegar jar", Wang Bo felt that he couldn't blindly be soft, and when he should be tough, he still had to show his manly temperament, and when he was tough, his tone of voice would inevitably be a little heavy.

Liang Ya was stunned, she didn't expect Wang Bo to suddenly get excited, and asked her to call to verify with a serious face, which was tantamount to silently accusing her of not trusting herself and confronting her face to face. Since the dusk when she broke up with the other party that made her tremble when she thought of it, there was such a "sabre-rattling" scene between the two, Liang Ya had not seen Wang Bo's serious and serious expression for more than two years. Wang Bo has always been gentle and gentle, gentle and gentle in front of her, and the other party's tone and expression undoubtedly show that he is really angry and annoyed now.

Liang Ya's body trembled, and the painful experience resurfaced in front of her eyes, the girl's eyes were wide open, and her bright eyes soon glowed with water.

"I ...... I don't distrust you, I ...... I just ......" the girl snorted, wanting to say that she just cared about him and didn't want to lose him to be so nervous and suspicious, but her self-esteem made her unable to tell her lover frankly, at least when there was Zhong Jiahui. Liang Ya only felt that she was both aggrieved and sad, and there was endless fear in her heart. "Right...... Don't ......," she opened her mouth to say, her eyes that had been open for a long time blinked at the same time, and immediately two crystal tears slid down her face. As soon as the two tears came out, it was like a small river bursting its banks, and more tears gushed out along the two tear stains.

Wang Bo didn't expect that his deliberately hard words would make Liang Ya cry, so he was so shocked that he hurriedly hugged the girl in his arms, and at the same time lowered his head to kiss the tears on the other party's face, and said while kissing:

"Why are you crying, don't cry, don't cry! It's my fault, I shouldn't have explained it to you and Jiahui in such a blunt and obnoxious tone.

"But Xiaoya, Jiahui, you have to believe me, I recruited an assistant this time, just to find a competent helper, and I didn't think it would take as much effort as you thought. With you two miserable beauties to serve, even if I have the heart of a thief, I don't have the courage to be a thief? Otherwise, if I can't pay the public rations, I won't be exposed in my true form?" Wang Bo gaged while comforting.

His efforts quickly worked, and he had mixed feelings when he heard it, and the teary-eyed Liang Ya sneered, and the sadness, grievances and faint fear in his heart disappeared all at once. Liang Ya pushed him, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and said with a red face:

"Hmph, the ghost knows if you have the courage to be a thief! I think you are very bold, and there are not as bold people as you in the entire fourth middle school. When she said this, Liang Ya suddenly thought of the scene a few years ago, when the other party took a vote from his class at the New Year's Day party and sang love songs to confess her love in front of the teachers and students in the class and countless students in other classes, and a sweetness suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Hehe, I'm really bold, but there's a place, it's really big, talented, not comparable to ordinary people, don't believe it, you both touch it. Wang Bo took Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui's little hands left and right, and touched the "fiery" between his legs that had rekindled and regained his vitality and vitality.

"I hate it, who wants to touch it? I won't touch it!"

"Xiaobo, hello...... It's so obscene!

"If there is no lower class, how can there be upper class? All the upper class society is created and supported by the lower class, don't look down on our lower class people! The officials force the people to rebel, be careful that our lower class people will kill your upper class!"

"I'm talking nonsense again, talking about YY reasoning...... Ah, I hate it, don't touch it, people don't want to touch you, why are you touching people?"

"Hypocrisy! Who just kept yelling not to stop?"

"! I didn't say it! Jiahui, did I say it?"

"Hehe, I said, it's so loud! Xiaobo stopped, and he was crying and making trouble-"

"Zhong Jiahui, you spread rumors! I didn't! You are! Dead Jiahui, say that you are unanimous with the outside world, every time it is critical, you turn your arms outward, I don't think I will get you!"

"Get her, I'll support it!

"Woo woo, don't come, why are you two bullying me together?...... Xiaobo, don't kiss there, dirty ......"