Chapter 139: Writer's Assistant

Su Qianchuan got out of the car before being sent to the bar by Lu Li, and then went to the locker room to change into work clothes. Just then, her phone rang. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and it turned out to be a call from Lin Anke. I don't know what's going on with her.

"Hey, Encore, what's wrong?" Su Qianchuan clipped his mobile phone to his ear, and while listening to Lin Anke's words, he sat on a stool and wore a short skirt.

"Su Qianchuan, let me tell you, I saw a job that is super suitable for you, do you want to try it?" Lin Anke's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, as if she was the one who found the job.

"yes, what are you doing? ”

"It's a film and television studio that is looking for a writer's assistant, and I've heard that the writer is a gold medal writer who has published a lot of best-selling novels. Speaking of this writer, Lin Anke was a little excited. "If you can apply, you will definitely have a lot of prospects, and it will be much easier than if you were tired and tired in a bar. ”

Hearing this, Su Qianchuan was also looking forward to this application. "Really?"

"Of course it's true, I'll send you that address later. After hanging up the phone, Su Qianchuan received a WeChat message from Lin Anke. Then, she went to the manager to ask for leave.

"Su Qianchuan, it's not that you don't know how busy the bar is, and you have to ask for leave at this time, you really can't get away. The manager looked embarrassed.

Su Qianchuan's eyes widened and looked at the manager pitifully. "I really have something to do in a hurry, and I'll be back soon. ”

Seeing this, the manager was also a little soft-hearted, and remembered the man who sent her over in the morning, forget it, she can't afford to provoke her. "Okay. ”

Su Qianchuan was very happy, smiling, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a touch of arc. Thanks to the manager.

Then she flew to a mall like a bird and bought a small suit for the interview, with a short black skirt and stockings and high heels.

After shopping for clothes, she called a taxi. While sitting in the car, I picked up my phone and searched for a few things about this writer as well as his main works. Then I took a quick look at his famous work. When he arrived at his destination, Su Qianchuan had been watching the novel in fascination and did not get out of the car.

The driver waited for a few minutes, and saw that Su Qianchuan hadn't gotten out of the car yet, a little strange, and called her, "Little girl, aren't you going to stop here, why don't you get out of the car?"

Su Qianchuan woke up at this time, broke away from that book, and returned to the real world. Then she put away her phone and went inside with her bag.

When I got to the front desk, I said, "Hello, I'm here to interview for a writer's assistant, where is the interview?"

"It's in the conference room on the second floor, just go up from there. The front desk showed Su Qianchuan the way.

Su Qianchuan smiled sweetly and thanked the front desk. When she got to the second floor, she found that there were really a lot of interviewers, probably for the sake of the writer. And some for that hefty salary.

Then, a woman came over with a box and asked them to draw lots to decide the order of the interviews. Su Qianchuan drew No. 31, especially in the back position. Standing outside and waiting for a long time, it was almost noon, and finally it was her turn.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the conference room, "That's all for today, people after the 30th don't use, you have been eliminated." ”

Su Qianchuan was a little surprised and a little incomprehensible, and hurriedly asked, "Why?"

"We don't have bad luck people. The middle-aged man said calmly.

Some people who had been waiting outside for a long time complained, "Then why didn't you say it before? It's a waste of our time to make us wait for so long!"

"No why, I'm happy. "The middle-aged man's expression of what can you do with me is really very bad.

"Neurotic, let's go. "Some people were so angry that they pulled the other interviewers out of the place.

Seeing that Su Qianchuan had been staying here and refused to leave, the man deliberately put on a fierce appearance and yelled at her, "Why are you still staying here? Don't you go quickly, such a big lump, don't stand in my way." ”

However, Su Qianchuan was not frightened, after all, she had seen Lu Li, who was even more terrifying than him, when he was angry. She stretched out her slender hand and looked at it, a little skeptical if the middle-aged man had a problem with his eyes, "Such a big lump?"

The middle-aged man continued to say some hurtful words, "It's you, so ugly, how can you still have the face to go out." ”

Growing up so big, it was the first time Su Qianchuan had heard others say that he was ugly. However, in what environment did she grow up, and she heard a lot of words slandering her on the back of many people, and she would not be heartbroken because of this.

She thought that this was the only opportunity for an interview, and if she succeeded, she would be able to work in a different environment, without having to work hard in a bar and only get a small salary. Su Qianchuan's mind swirled in her mind, and she made up her mind that she must not let go of this opportunity!

So, Su Qianchuan followed the man closely with his steps, "Sir, I really like your books, especially the one "Night Rain"."

However, the writer ignored her, and then quickened his stride, with a cold air on his body. "Don't follow me, I'm going to dinner. ”

Su Qianchuan continued to follow him cheekily, "Sir, just give me a chance, you didn't interview me, I don't know if I'm the right person." ”

Finally, the writer stopped, turned around with a very uneasy face, and his eyes showed a fierce look, "Why are you so annoying, don't you get out of here, don't you understand people!"

Su Qianchuan tilted his head, his eyes were clear, and there was no sign of grievance and anger, "I understand, sir, you just let me have an interview, okay, I'll delay you for a few minutes, if you don't agree, I'll follow you all the time." ”

Speaking of which, back to this topic, the man looked helpless, "If you like it, follow it, whatever you want." ”

Hearing this, Su Qianchuan's eyes burst out with joy, and he couldn't believe it, "Really?"

In the next few hours, wherever the man went, Su Qianchuan followed. When the man goes to eat, she goes to eat too. When the man drove somewhere else, she rode a shared bicycle to chase after her.

As night fell, the man suddenly stopped, "Okay, you don't follow anymore, you've passed the interview." ”

Jiao Yan's face first bloomed with a bright smile, then incredulity, and finally only doubts were left in her heart, "Really? Why?"

The writer smiled kindly, and he was really like the fierce and vicious appearance before. "You have passed my test. You are not glassy, you have perseverance, patience, and a good temper, which is much better than the interviewer who came with you. You're going to work tomorrow. ”

Su Qianchuan excitedly said goodbye to the man, and then called Lin Anke. Lin Anke also congratulated her on the phone.