As soon as the assistant secretary left, Jiang Miaoyu's expression softened, and she looked at Lu Duyang and said, "Mr. Lu just brought someone here?"

Lu Duyang was stunned, and admired her acuity even more, just now I saw her looking down at the document and thought that she hadn't found it, but it turned out that she knew it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Also, my sister's voice just now was not small, and this place was empty, so it was normal to hear movement.

He didn't speak, Jiang Miaoyu acquiesced, and couldn't help but tease a little, "Listening to the voice, it's still a girl, is it a girlfriend?"

Lu Duyang's family is in Xianzhou, and the people who usually come and go are men, but today he actually brought a girl over, and let the other party come to this important place, except for his girlfriend Jiang Miaoyu, I can't think of anyone else.

Lu Duyang listened to it, "Sister Miao, you guessed wrong this time. That's my sister. ”

This time, Jiang Miaoyu was stunned, "Sister, isn't your sister in her hometown?"

This time Lu Chaochao came to the capital, Lu Duyang did not specifically tell Jiang Miaoyu, except for Wei Erbai, no one else in the company knew about it, and a few days ago when he took a vacation to take care of his sister at home, Jiang Miaoyu happened to be on a business trip, and when he came back, the secretary assistant just mentioned it, Jiang Miaoyu saw that the work was not delayed, so he naturally did not say anything, and he would not ask, after all, this was a private matter.

"I came to play on May Day. ”

Jiang Miaoyu nodded clearly, and didn't say much on this topic, discussing work matters with him.

……

Lu Chaochao originally thought that the fitness area here should be placed with some fitness equipment, but he didn't expect that there would be a swimming pool in addition to the small garden!

The swimming pool has a small garden on one side, and a large curved glass on the other side, and the sunlight projected from the outside spreads the entire pool surface, sparkling and sparkling!

If it weren't for the special period, Lu Chaochao would have wanted to take off his shoes and soak his feet, and now he could only take a sun bath, but when she finished making flower tea and was half lying down, her mobile phone rang, and she picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, hello, who's that?"

"Hello, this is the ...... of the "Poetry China" column"

……

Deng Liwen has been in a bad mood recently, and there is only one reason, and that is "Poetry China".

When "Poetry China" was in the first session, because there were no columns in related categories, there were always many shortcomings, so it was only a little famous locally, but this fame was completely negligible.

When it was the second session, there was a Jiang Boyang!

He has real talent and learning, coupled with his extraordinary life experience, good looks, and the explosion of popularity on the Internet in the second half of last year, it is difficult for "Poetry China" to become popular.

The third "Poetry China", which is being broadcast on Capital Satellite TV every Friday in prime time, has been screened for more than a dozen episodes, but the average ratings are not as expected!

In the first few episodes, because Jiang Boyang won the championship, the afterglow has not diminished, and the ratings are second only to the finals, but after the Spring Festival, the ratings gradually declined, that is, a star meeting was held in Tianshui City last month, and the effect was only reflected in the moment when the program was screened, and then it kept falling, and after the show ended, it returned to the tepid level.

How can this situation not make Dunleavan anxious?

Until now, he can only hope for next month's semi-annual competition, and as soon as the semi-annual competition is over, the highlight of this session will begin, and several seedlings will be concentrated in the second half of the year, and the ratings should rebound.

In addition, the fourth audition will also enter an important stage by that time, so there is no need to worry about the topic.

But the main reason why Dunlevan is in a bad mood is still in this fourth session!

After the end of the second finals, the fourth session of "Poetry China" began to be in the hot registration stage, and unlike the previous three sessions, the online registration method has increased the number of applicants, and there are countless players from all over the country!

But maybe there is a Jiang Boyang, and Deng Liwen's vision is higher.

Due to regional restrictions, in addition to telephone interviews, if there is a possibility of further training for applicants from outside the capital, there will be interviewers who will go to the city where they are located for on-site interviews, but this on-site interview is scheduled after the registration deadline.

On-site interviews can be conducted at any time only in the capital, and there are some of the top schools and majors in the country, so there is no shortage of outstanding talents.

But after five months, Deng Leavan has not been very satisfied, at most it is "good".

In his thoughts, since there is a Jiang Boyang, there must be a second Jiang Boyang, but he didn't expect that the best one in the current interview is not as good as Jiang Boyang.

Before dawn, Deng Liwen, who hadn't slept all night, arrived at the office, leaned back in the office chair, rubbed his forehead, moved the mouse to wake up the computer screen, and muttered, "Could it be that the fourth 'Jiang Boyang' is in other cities?"

Looking at the screen is a few registration forms, every day the following will be reviewed layer by layer, the general contestants have their own interviews at all levels, and those who can reach him are the best of them, otherwise if every registration form is for him to interview, then he won't do anything.

Although the mood is not good, but the work still has to be done, Deng Liwen endured the headache, opened the first registration form and carefully browsed it.

This is a common thing to do, and since he has been held for three years, he is familiar with how to find the highlights of the contestants, and he pays attention to the places he wants to see almost as soon as he opens the registration form.

The basic information of the individual can be scanned in a hurry, and the most important thing is to focus on the questions that follow.

To be able to send him the registration form, there must be a requirement that the question page must answer every question carefully, and it cannot be perfunctory.

From the answers to these questions, Dunlevan can initially grasp what the person's personality is.

Because the registration deadline is about to be closed, some outstanding talents can't hold back, there are actually nine copies sent to him today, and when there are two copies left, he has already determined to interview five of them in person, and those who do not pass will be arranged for the assistant to go to the interview.

Looking at the remaining two copies, Deng Liwen breathed a sigh of relief, two of the five people who had passed just now were finally enough to compete with Jiang Boyang, and he didn't have to worry about the outstanding seedlings of the fourth session now.

This time, he was also in the mood to rest for a while, so he got up and made himself a cup of tea, and before he could return to his position, there was a knock on the door, and he thought it was an assistant, so he replied, "Come in." ”

The door creaked open, and an old man with white hair poked in.

Deng Liwen squirted out the tea with a "poof", and before he had time to wipe it, he put down the teacup and rushed over, "Dad, why are you here?"

It seemed that seeing that his mouth full of tea stains damaged his image, Zhao Changjian pushed him away in disgust, and flashed in by himself, and his posture was not at all like a person in his sixtieth year.

Zhao Changjian rushed to Deng Liwen's computer in three or two steps, looked at the screen and squinted at it for a long time before he said, "Xiaowen, your game is getting more and more boring." ”