Qin Guan just had an inevitable sense of guilt around him. He scratched his head helplessly, and at a glance saw Mu Xiaoliu still standing by the bushes.

He subconsciously thought that he had found a savior, and walked in the direction of Mu Xiaoliu with a happy face.

Mu Xiaoliu behind the woods was also in tears, she was different from Huang Jiajia's wanton crying, her tears flowed silently and caught off guard.

Qin Guan was even more at a loss, thinking about what was wrong today, one or two of them were crying, his own hands didn't know where to put them, he buttoned his pants pockets, and asked Mu Xiaoliu in the gentlest tone of his life: "I, I'm leaving, can you help me take care of Huang Jiajia?" ”

Mu Xiaoliu was just silent, looking deeply at the handsome and handsome boy in front of him, closed his eyes to stop the tears from falling, and nodded lightly.

Qin Guan was relieved, as if there was a dog chasing after him, and ran away quickly. Oh my mother, if I don't run anymore, I will be drowned in the tears of a woman.

Anyway, what is Mu Xiaoliu crying inexplicably? It's weird.

Mu Xiaoliu looked at Qin Guan who was leaving in embarrassment, and was relatively speechless with Huang Jiajia.

"You just gave up?"

Huang Jiajia wiped the tears on her face with her arm, and said cruelly with half anger and half love: "Dreaming!" Reject me now, sooner or later I will make him repent of breaking his intestines! ”

The slanting sunset helplessly left the last ray of sunshine for the two girls who were warm to each other, and the night fell, always waiting for the sun that belonged to them to rise.

Qin Guan, who returned to the dormitory, tossed in bed all night, picked up Cong Nianwei's phone, and hung up again, he didn't know who to talk to.

With your own girlfriend? Ha? Could it be that it is thought that he is emitting hormones everywhere to cause such consequences?

Talk to the people in the dormitory? 100% will be regarded as a show-off, his high school friend? Those two otaku don't even dare to talk to women now.

So handsome that he has no friends.

No matter how handsome a person is, he has to eat, and now he is relaxed, and Qin Guan, who is all in the gap period, has put his career on the stage. He's going to start a business.

No! It's not the kind of promoter you think, a small trader, Qin Guan is now a person with a certificate, and he wants to find a formal job, even if it is a part-time job without salary.

Qin Guan's imagination is very beautiful, but the reality is cruel. In 2000, 61job, and China Yingcai Network has just been promoted on the network, and there are not as many resources as in later generations.

The database of full-time jobs is not abundant, let alone part-time. Qin Guan also has to eliminate scammers, intermediaries and companies in the complex information army.

After two days of non-stop interviews, 80% of the companies that recruit part-time jobs are very unreliable, and they either have to pay a deposit or pay an intermediary fee.

Qin Guan finally gave up this way of finding a job from the Internet. As for the combination of the five strong accountants, the other four old accountants of state-owned enterprises and governments also rejected Qin Guan because the industry could not be connected.

People don't want to work part-time at all, not to mention that Qin Guan doesn't even have a graduation certificate.

The remaining way is to wait for the recommendation of acquaintances, as an adult or have lived two lifetimes, Qin Guan said that he will solve it by himself, if these fail, then okay, big brother and sister, which of you will give me a job.

So in this autumn, Qin Guan put on a white shirt, black trousers, and a cross-body leather bag, and ushered in his interview season with the most formal outfit.

If there is any benefit to this, I can responsibly say to everyone that it is really delicious to taste the sour blow of the taste of graduates in advance.

The Lama Temple Talent Market, the National Exhibition Talent Recruitment Fair, crowds of people, one after another, everywhere are helpless heads crowded together. The small cubicles of the recruitment company, the person sitting in front of the interview table, is the first level of your life and career path.

Qin Guan withstood the pressure and squeezed back and forth in the recruitment field, but none of the companies needed part-time jobs. Qin Guan, who has not graduated, can only interview for the job of cleaner and security guard in this recruitment session.

Oh no, he is not qualified for security guards, and he needs a secondary school degree. Additional conditions are still security experience or military personnel are preferred.

It seems that the job fair road is also blocked. What is said to be good, speak by strength? If you don't have a degree, a weapon is used as a brick to smash the glass of other companies, how can you climb in?

Then the only way out in front of Qin Guan now is to sweep the building.

As the name suggests, sweeping is a self-deprecating term for insurance practitioners and all those engaged in sales-related professions.

They will do everything they can to sneak into the most heavily guarded office building, not letting go of every floor, breaking through the siege and interception of the front desk of each company, and trying to meet the person in charge of each company, or at least a small supervisor, to achieve their purpose of selling products.

And Qin Guan is going to play such a role now, but he is not selling goods, but himself.

First of all, the strict access control, for a person like Qin Guan, it is like paper paste.

The International Trade Center, the Motorola Building, welcomed one of the most handsome visitors in the world.

The reception security guard in the lobby hadn't registered yet, so Qin Guan pointed to him at the location of the front desk in the hall and said, "I'm looking for my sister." ”

The first level: security, pass safely, and he kindly made a gesture of invitation to Qin Guan.

Level 2: Lobby front desk.

Qin Guan walked towards the front hall casually, and several girls in the back of the stage had peach blossom eyes, and one of them felt that Qin Guan was familiar, and recognized him when he thought about the latest issue of ELLE magazine.

The little girl was a little excited, and stood up from behind the stage with a whoosh. Qin Guan walked to the reception desk, leaned on the platform, and chatted with the two girls behind the stage.

"Hey, pretty girl, I'll take a look..."Qin Guan quickly swept the floor layout of the building behind the usher with the corner of his eye, and then said casually: "I don't know which elevator I need to take to get to the technical department on the 6th floor?" ”

The two girls were already confused by Qin Guan's own smile, and they pointed to the elevator on the left side and reminded: "The passenger elevator is over there!" ”

Level 2: Pass safely.

It wasn't until Qin Guan got on the elevator that the two small front desks below guessed: "Oh, I should ask him for an autograph, it's best to take a photo." So I can go and show off when I have dinner with friends on the weekend. ”

"Well, me too, maybe I should post the photo on the dog pounce, so that the group of people pretending to be young at the cape can see who first got the life photos of the idol."

"In other words, it's no wonder that the people of Haijiao praise his appearance so highly, and it is the first time I have seen that I am more beautiful than the photo, and those poor photos made by netizens themselves are simply insulting his beauty."

"But what's his real name? I knew that he played Zhang Changzong. ”

“… I don't know, but I've seen the magazines he shoots, and the advertisements..."Embarrassing cancer." (To be continued.) )