Chapter 8 The teacher is not good
She raised her hand to pin the broken hair behind her ear and walked in with a smile on her face.
Immediately, he looked stunned, and quickly recalled what the double ponytail had just said, aren't there only 4 interviewers? How did it become 6?
She settled down and maintained a smile, "Hello interviewers, I'm Cheng Huan." ”
The chief interviewer cautiously turned his head and looked at the boss who was sitting in the back with a blank face.
Seeing that he didn't react, he coughed twice in embarrassment, "Please take a seat." ”
"Please tell us about your understanding of the content operations position."
"Literally, it is to operate the content, and the three-dimensional work is to master the corresponding content of the company and products, disseminate it externally through new and old media platforms, export the company's culture, maintain the company's image, and strive to attract more customers."
"Ahh
Jing Hao covered his mouth and nose, his heroic sword eyebrows were clustered together, and the cold light flashing in his eyes revealed the master's unhappiness at this time.
He stared straight at Cheng Huan sitting in the chair, "What did you bring in?" ”
The back of the main interview tube was cold, and he wiped the cold sweat left on his forehead, "I didn't bring anything......"
"I didn't ask you."
Scolded by him, the man hurriedly shut up.
"Do you mean me?" Cheng Huan pointed to himself and asked cautiously.
Jing Hao gathered his clothes, leaned back, and said coolly, "Are there any other multicellular creatures on the other side besides you?" ”
“……”
Cheng Huan's cheeks were a little hot.
She bit her lower lip, her hand holding the bag tightened for three points, and when she was thinking about whether to get up and leave directly, Ji Xiaobai spoke.
"Did you wear rose-scented perfume?"
Cheng Huan suddenly realized, she opened the bag and took out the rose crisp inside.
"I bought it on the way here, it's a little cold, but it still tastes good, do you want to eat some?"
As she spoke, she got up and took two steps forward, but she didn't expect Jing Hao to be like a great enemy, his face turned pale, and he roared angrily, "Go back!" ”
Cheng Huan, who was kind-hearted, was a little aggrieved, she lowered her head, blinked twice, and put things in her bag.
"The interview is over, go back and wait for news," the chief interviewer said when he saw that the wind was ruddering and seeing that the boss was unhappy.
Cheng Huan was aggrieved and annoyed, she swallowed a rose cake resentfully and strode away.
In the blink of an eye, a layer of dense red bumps appeared on Jing Hao's arms.
"Let's go to the hospital," Ji Xiaobai sighed twice.
Jing Hao walked out without saying a word.
In the car, Ji Xiaobai glanced at the person whose body shook from time to time and whose facial muscles often jumped horizontally, "Take off your clothes and scratch when it's itchy, isn't it uncomfortable to hold on?" ”
Jing Hao's face was dark, as if he hadn't heard, and he still sat straight.
"To die is to save face and to suffer sin."
"Shut up and drive."
Ji Xiaobai couldn't help but chuckle, Jing Hao's allergy to roses is a well-known secret, so everyone in the company retreated, but they didn't expect the little reporter to come up and hit the muzzle.
"Inform her that she was hired."
"Huh?" Ji Xiaobai couldn't believe his ears, his deep eye sockets were full of surprise, "Do you really want to hire her?" ”
"If you have an opinion, you can go and tell Jiang Zhihai."
Jing Hao's words were like a sharp knife stuck in Ji Xiaobai's heart, and he was good at adjusting the atmosphere, and it was rare for him to be silent.
After a while, he said sadly, "I won't hurt you." ”
"Then why did you take refuge in Jiang Zhihai? When his lackeys come to spy on me? Jing Hao's anger surged, he hung his chair hard, and questioned loudly.
"I ...... There is a last resort......"
"Put away your nonsense, don't prevaricate me with all this stuff!" Before he finished speaking, Jing Hao interrupted him without hesitation.
Ji Xiaobai listened quietly, and waited for his angry scolding to stop before he slowly and calmly picked it up, "Please believe me, I will never do anything unfavorable to you." ”
picked up the giant hammer like it smashed on cotton, Jing Hao closed his eyes and leaned back, the red rash had spread to his neck, like a silk scarf around it.
He relieved himself and muttered, "I really don't know whether to believe you or not." ”
Ji Xiaobai braked and stopped steadily at the entrance of the hospital, "Get out of the car." ”
The lush cypress trees on both sides of the road shaded the forest, and the smell of disinfectant water had already soaked the wind, and the two of them went in one after the other.
"You go over there and rest for a while."
Jing Hao listened to him for the first time, found a position in the back row, propped his elbows on his thighs, put his head on it, his body was extremely itchy, he bit his lip and suppressed the sound of heavier and heavier breathing.
Ji Xiaobai walked over with the registration slip and threw him an ice pack, "Let's go." ”
After a check, Jing Hao was covered in sweat, he quickly stepped into the independent ward, took off his coat and waistcoat, and the two buttons on the top of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing half of his white chest.
He had an ointment in his hand and was applying it to his neck, his slightly curled arms bulging into smooth muscles.
Ji Xiaobai was late with two bottles of water, "I'll apply it to you." ”
"No, you don't."
Ji Xiaobai was not annoyed, and looked at him quietly against the wall.
After a while, Jing Hao took off his shirt completely and touched his backhand indiscriminately.
After tossing for a long time to no avail, but sweating again, he didn't say a word, put the ointment on the head of the bed, and lay on the bed.
Ji Xiaobai hooked the corners of his mouth silently, and walked over to help him with medicine.
Jing Hao's face was buried in the pillow and he hummed, "Let her be my personal bodyguard." ”
Hearing this absurd decision, Ji Xiaobai's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked at him with a complicated expression, "She's a woman." ”
"What's wrong with that? No one rules that bodyguards have to be men," Jing Hao turned his head, his eyebrows thorny.