Chapter 2 Start Your Performance

Zhang Baizhi's face did not change, and his heart walked in without a beat, so many people looked at him, how could he stay calm, if he was interviewing alone, he would be trembling nervously.

Soon, the period of his worries finally came.

Sitting in the room were an interviewer, two assistants, and leaders of various other departments.

The interviewer and assistant are responsible for the interview, and the questions are tested against the candidates, and according to the performance of the candidates, the leaders of each department will poach whoever they like.

Sitting behind the three interviewers was a very important figure, and Zhang Baizhi noticed him at first sight when he walked into this room.

Zhang Baizhi was open, and all his hopes were pinned on Freedom Note.

"Good morning, leaders, my name is Zhang Baizhi!"

When he was outside just now, Zhang Baizhi had already organized the language to describe himself. Interviews usually begin with the candidate describing their resume.

However, the interviewer did not follow the routine at all: "Mr. Zhang, what are your specialties?" ”

Specialty? Zhang Baizhi thought for a long time and didn't think that he had any specialty, the interviewer and assistant were waiting anxiously, and their eyes seemed to tell Zhang Baizhi that he dared to come to Xinghe without a specialty?

After holding back for a minute, Zhang Baizhi finally broke out: "I don't know what my specialty is, why don't you test me casually!" ”

The interviewer looked at the two assistants beside him in disbelief.

One of the middle-aged women glanced at him, the interviewer's face was not very good, and the woman seemed to understand something, and pulled out a sheet from under the thick manuscript.

Then he put it on the table and said in a very cold tone: "I hope your ability can match your tone." ”

Zhang Baizhi hurriedly wanted to explain, but his words made the interviewer misunderstand.

But no one listened to his explanation, and it is not to blame that the attitude of the two people is not good, and now there are too many people who talk big during the interview. This society talks about harmonious communism, but people who are not stupid know that as long as there are people, there is absolutely no real fairness.

This position is a rare fat gap for college graduates who have just graduated, countless people want to squeeze their heads, and people who come to apply for jobs every day have to queue up, and this kid doesn't have the slightest respect for them?

……

Too many people grovel, which has already changed the mentality of this interviewer, and now when I see someone who is neither humble nor arrogant, I directly judge the other party as disrespectful.

Zhang Baizhi, who picked up the manuscript, was happy, reading the manuscript should be the easiest one, right? In the academy, he had also studied broadcasting, and this kind of reading script was easy for him.

"You have 10 seconds to read the manuscript, and after reading it, you can't get a word wrong."

If it weren't for Zhang Baizhi's appearance, his attitude of speaking wildly would have been blasted out a long time ago.

After reading it in 10 seconds, you can't get a word wrong? Unscripted? Zhang Baizhi knows, why didn't anyone who came to the interview be admitted, everyone was knocked to death with a stick no more than 3 minutes after they went in, such an interviewer, no matter how many talents were buried, although your Galaxy is a monopoly, and the whole city is not just your TV station, Lao Tzu is not good if he doesn't do it? Is it okay to go to another company?

Zhang Baizhi thought so in his mind, and was about to throw the manuscript on the table and leave, when the girl dissuaded him: "Don't be impulsive, open the free notes in your head and take a look!" ”

Zhang Baizhi was about to throw the paper on the table, but his hand seemed to be shocked, and he handed the paper to the assistant very gently, and said very kindly: "I started to read!" ”

said it was 10 seconds, but Zhang Baizhi took it in his hand at most and glanced at it, and it was estimated that he shouldn't even see what the title was, and the interviewers waited to see him make a fool of himself, and then said some comforting words to send it away.

Zhang Baizhi opened the notebook in his head.

In just a few seconds, something incredible happened, after the black notebook shell was opened, the first page of the white paper inside appeared on the first page of the manuscript, white paper and black letters, clear, as long as you are not blind, you can read it.

Zhang Baizhi couldn't believe his eyes, and was surprised for a long time.

One of the assistants said disapprehantly: "Don't you think there are others behind you, hurry up, more than a dozen people outside are waiting for you." ”

The corners of Zhang Baizhi's mouth turned up slightly, and he said loudly:

"The windmill at sunset, reflected on the clear surface of the lake, is beautiful and picturesque."

"The windmills on the country road, under the orange street lamps, look mysterious and peaceful."

"On the banks of the river, the colorful townhouses already make it possible to imagine the happiness of the people living in the huts......"

When Zhang Baizhi was reciting, the interviewers were already preparing to cross his materials, but when they heard Zhang Baizhi's voice, several interviewers stopped their movements.

At the time of a hundred words, the middle-aged man raised his head, and a college student with a good memory should be able to do this.

When it was two hundred words, the middle-aged woman raised her head, looked at Zhang Baizhi with some surprise, and her eyes drifted towards the middle-aged man.

At the time of three hundred words, all the interviewers put down the things in their hands and looked at Zhang Baizhi in astonishment.

However, Zhang Baizhi did not get stuck in the slightest, and continued his performance: "Small bridges, small rivers, windmills, huts, the world in fairy tales is nothing more than that." ”

“…… Even if you are in the middle of the city, you can feel the classic European beauty"

When Zhang Baizhi finished reading the last sentence of the 2,000-word manuscript, the audience fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my recitation has been completed."

Is this still human? How can a normal person do such a thing? It's a monster! Unless the person has read this article before coming and has a certain impression of this article.

However, this article is a random selection of a large number of Dutch essays, how can anyone be so knowledgeable?

Even the two people who wanted to make things difficult for Zhang Baizhi were speechless and didn't know what to say.

Looking at all this in front of him, Zhang Baizhi sat down on the chair prepared for the interviewer calmly, the tension in his heart had completely dissipated, and he had regained the wisdom, self-confidence, and stability of a wise man.

The middle-aged man looked like he was stunned, and the middle-aged woman on the other side couldn't calm down, and even the pen in her hand fell off and fell to the ground, and the ink inside splashed on her skirt without noticing.

"Xiao Wang, is he carrying it right?"

A man with glasses in the innermost seat asked, and another replied, "Superintendent...... Nearly 1,000 words with almost no mistakes......"

The interviewer asked in disbelief, "How did you do it?" Can you remember it all in 10 seconds? ”

"It's my natural ability."

Zhang Baizhi boasted the same as the real thing.