The next day, returning to the place where she had worked for five years, Wen Wenning couldn't say what she felt in her heart.

Nervous about the unknown, after all, the possible impact of her relationship with Lu Jingming on her. In addition, Shao Jinglan is also an unknown to her. But in addition to the nervousness, it seems that there is a little bit of anticipation?

What to expect, she couldn't say.

"Miss Wen. Please follow me. "When I walked into the building, there were already people waiting for her. Wen Wen Ning was slightly stunned, is it such a special treatment? Shao Jinglan: What do you want to do? Isn't such fanfare telling the world that she is going through the back door?

Maybe it's psychological, on the way to the interview room, she always feels that people passing by are looking at her with strange looks. His hands subconsciously tugged at the corners of his clothes, and he was uneasy. The palms of my hands gradually began to sweat.

It seems that a century has passed, and the people in front of them finally stopped, "You sit down for a while, and our Mr. Shao will be there soon." ”

Mr. Shao? Wen Wenning was stunned again, could it be that Shao Jinglan came to the interview in person? He opened his mouth to ask clearly, but the other party had already nodded politely and left. She was the only one in the huge room. The quiet atmosphere did not relax her, but made her more nervous.

It shouldn't be Shao Jinglan himself. Interviews aren't in his scope of work.

Take a few deep breaths and tell yourself that this is nothing more than an interview. Didn't you have a mock interview when you were in school before? What is she afraid of? Can the interviewer still eat her?

Warm and peaceful! You don't want to be so useless, okay? What are you afraid of such a trivial matter?

She told herself.

Right! Warm and Ning, you can. Don't you want to be independent? If you're scared of an interview, what's the point of independence?

Build your mind over and over again.

Just when she thought she had slowly calmed down, two knocks on the door almost scared her to her feet.

Turning his head sharply, he saw the door slowly opening.

What caught my eye was indeed Shao Jinglan's tall and straight body.

Why did he come to interview her?

"Shao, Director Shao." She straightened up in greeting. The body stiffened slightly.

"I still haven't gotten rid of my stuttering habits." Shao Jinglan smiled slightly and teased gently.

Wen Wen Ning was slightly embarrassed. A little disgusted with myself. I just feel weak! What the hell are you doing? It seems that he has never seen the world! Shao Jinglan is not a flood beast, as for such a small family?

"The form that should be taken still has to be taken." The man didn't embarrass her, and spoke out at the right time. Elegantly stretched out a hand, "Hello, I'm Shao Jinglan, your interviewer today." ”

Wen Wenning blinked, and was stunned for a moment before quickly reaching out to hold him, "Hello, I'm Wen Wenning." "It's obvious that I'm already acquainted, so it's inevitable that such a formal self-introduction is a bit embarrassing.

"Well, this time there is no stuttering, there is progress."

Wen Wenning: "......."

"You may be seated." He reached out and made a 'please' motion.

Sitting down silently, he lowered his head slightly, a little afraid to look at the man's face.

"Look at the interviewer during the interview." The man continued to speak softly. It wasn't like being angry, it was like teaching her.

Wen Wenning took a deep breath, raised her face, and looked at him.

"Very well, next, please introduce yourself. Remember, don't stutter. He continued to instruct, tepidly. It's a bit less like a formal interview, but more like a mock interview at school.