Chapter 17: Interviews Started Early?!
What is WeChat on the day of the interview! … I don't want to add your WeChat... I had a tsundere look on my face.
But although I think so, I am still lost after 100 years of professional road addiction.
Walking on the streets of the United States, stepping on the fallen golden leaves, probably because of the weekend, there is no one on the road.
“Hello!”
Finally, I saw an uncle coming towards me, and stepped forward to say hello: "You're so disturbed, where is the CAA company?" ”
Put on a smile and make a good impression.
"Oh! CAA?! I'm a CAA staff member, I'll take you there. ”
The uncle looked surprised.
"Uh-huh"
It's really lucky, I met the staff of CAA on the street, is this a precursor to a day of good luck~~ "Anyway, are you a trainee who came today?" ”
The uncle looked at me with a stern face, looked at me seriously, and continued to lead the way.
Fortunately, yesterday and yesterday I memorized a few easy-to-use words, and it didn't sound very tiring.
"yes......"
I trembled, my expression stiffened, and I felt a little nervous: it's over, he, how could he know about me?
Could it be that he is the interviewer?
Oh my!
"Oh... That's a coincidence, and I'm so honored to meet you. ”
Uncle looked at me with a smile, "Hello, I'm your interviewer today, you can call me Jack." ”
Oh, my God!
Really an interviewer?
!
I don't want it, I don't want it!
I'm not ready yet!
So, has the interview already begun?
!
I guess I was pretty polite just now!
At this moment, there are 10,000 grass and mud horses rushing through my heart...... However, the atmosphere along the way was very harmonious, and he didn't mention anything about the interview, he was mainly talking to me!
Sky!
I have understood this sentence when the book is used.
I really doubt that time is frozen, how can it pass so slowly!
As I chatted with JACK, I wondered how long it would take to arrive!
……………… Finally, just as I finished speaking, Jack suddenly said, "It's here!" ”
This is the gospel of God, oh!
I was moved to tears!
While wiping the tears of emotion in my heart, I walked into the CAA building with a little excitement.
This is really where high-level white-collar workers work, and through the revolving door, a warm stream of heat hits your face, and golden crystal lamps hang down from the ceiling.
The building on the first floor is spacious and clean, but it has a rigid and rigid formatting that gives it a sense of rigidity.
What I saw in front of me were two security guards, and a little further inside was the front desk, and on the left side of the front desk was an automatic door that could only be entered by swiping a card.
Jack greeted the security guard in a friendly way, skillfully took out the magnetic card, and opened the automatic door, while I, following him.
The elevator here is very interesting, it does not enter the button to go up and down the stairs, but from 0~9, these 10 numbers, which requires us to enter the floor to go to and then he will show the corresponding number of elevators to take.
I somehow have a strong affection for this place and a sense of belonging.
Jack pressed floor 17, and soon, an elevator door opened.
However, there seemed to be only the two of us in the elevator this time, so it was quiet in the elevator box.
Quickly arriving on the 17th floor, Jack led me to a conference room-like place: "Wait, I'll go change my clothes and come with the other interviewers, you can do whatever you want." ”
He made a friendly gesture of invitation and left in a graceful manner.
The room was instantly quiet, and there was a whole large glass window in front of me, and I walked forward, lying on the glass window, and I saw that the elevated highway was neatly circled around one by one, and the cars, one after another, one after another, speeding past my eyes, as if it was like the passage of time bit by bit... This speeding car, they seem to drive a stream of heat, slowly infected, slightly heated in the palm of my hand, and then in my heart, because of these heat, slowly rise a longing, something wants to break out of the chest...... Well, this should be called tinder!