75 As if you were praising me
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Lin Qiang pulled Xie Mingzhu into the newspaper office.
As soon as I entered, I ran into an acquaintance.
"Deputy Editor Chen!"
The man who was called was about thirty years old and looked back when he heard the screaming.
Seeing that it was Lin Qiang, he paused and said with a smile: "Xiaolin, is there something?" โ
Lin Qiang introduced Xie Mingzhu to him, and then asked: "Deputy Editor Chen, didn't you say that you were recruiting reporters recently?" How's the recruitment? โ
As soon as Deputy Editor Chen heard her words, he turned his eyes and glanced at Xie Mingzhu, and immediately understood the meaning of her words.
"Want me a job?"
Without waiting for her to answer, he smiled and waved his hand, "If this was before, I would definitely not say anything, but this time it may not work!" โ
Lin Qiang frowned and looked at her.
"This time, the president of the company personally recruited people, and we couldn't insert people." His eyes turned around, and then he got a little closer, "Our editor-in-chief can't introduce his niece this time!" โ
Hearing his words, Lin Qiang was not discouraged and continued to ask, "Didn't you say that there was an exam?" Then it's okay for us to take the exam, right? โ
Deputy Editor Chen glanced at Xie Mingzhu again, and then nodded lightly: "I really don't know much about this, I have the impression that the interview seems to have ended a long time ago, why didn't you come earlier?" โ
Lin Qiang convened: "Can you please help us ask?" โ
Deputy Editor Chen pondered for a moment, then nodded: "That's it, you come with me, I'll take you to ask!" โ
Lin Qiang nodded, pulled Xie Mingzhu and followed.
followed Deputy Editor Chen up to the third floor, came to the outside of the president's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door gently, and soon a voice came from inside.
"Please come in!"
Lin Qiang didn't expect him to take them to the president's office now, and she was a little nervous.
However, Xie Mingzhu's face was as usual, not as nervous as her.
Deputy Editor Chen pushed open the door and walked in, but they did not follow in, but waited at the door.
Deputy Editor Chen said a few words inside, then came out again and whispered to them: "Come in, it's okay!" โ
Lin Qiang glanced at Xie Mingzhu.
Xie Mingzhu nodded slightly, and the two walked inside together.
The president's office is not very large, less than 20 square meters, elegant and elegant, and the shelves are full of books.
In the middle of the place sat an old man in his fifties, who was writing hard at his desk, not knowing what he was writing, wearing the blue cadre uniform that Xie Mingzhu was somewhat familiar with and washed a little white.
Sure enough, as soon as the old man raised his head, Xie Mingzhu recognized him.
It was the old man I met on the train back.
The one who swapped seats with them.
There was no expression fluctuation on her face, she didn't show any strange expressions, and she didn't rush to get in touch with her.
Deputy Editor Chen hurriedly introduced to them: "This is our president, President Li Xianben!" โ
The two hurriedly greeted each other.
The old man put down the pen in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Xie Mingzhu and Lin Qiang.
"You both want to be a journalist?"
Lin Qiang shook her head, and a dog-legged smile appeared on her face subconsciously: "Just her, I work at the opposite publishing house!" โ
I almost nodded my head.
Xie Mingzhu glanced sideways at her.
Unexpectedly, after only a few years of class, I became groveling.
This is not his own leader, if he sees his own leader, this waist must not be had?
Li Xianben propped his hands on the desk and crossed them: "Do you want to come to me for a relationship?" โ
"Then you're underestimating us, we're here to take the exam!" Lin Qiang said with a smile.
Li Xianben nodded lightly and looked at Xie Mingzhu again.
"You guys go out first, I'll talk to this little comrade for a while."
Lin Qiang glanced at Deputy Editor Chen, saw him nodded, didn't say anything more, and went out with him.
As soon as the door behind him closed, Li Xianben stood up and said with a smile: "Sit!" โ
There was a wooden sofa next to him, Xie Mingzhu only answered, and did not sit down immediately.
When Li Xianben poured water and sat down, she sat down next to her.
Li Xianben said with a smile: "Little comrade, we met, do you remember?" โ
Xie Mingzhu raised his lips and bowed slightly: "A big man like you can only see this once in a lifetime, of course I remember." โ
Listening to her sycophants, Li Xianben laughed even louder.
"Then when you saw me just now, why didn't you say it?"
Xie Mingzhu smiled slightly: "I'm afraid that if I recognize you on the spot, if I really become a reporter of your company in the future, I can't tell." I can't ruin your reputation either. โ
Li Xianben smiled even more happily.
"You girl, it's very interesting."
Xie Mingzhu didn't speak.
She wouldn't think like that, the two knew each other, and the position would fall to her.
"Why do you want to be a journalist?" Li Xianben asked again.
Xie Mingzhu didn't say anything else, just replied: "Because I like it." โ
Li Xianben raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's that simple?" โ
He also thought that she would say a lot of great truths.
Like, I love this profession, I have a sense of social responsibility, I want to expose the fairness and injustice of society, and I want people to understand this society better.
And so on and so forth, and so on for the past few days, he had heard it countless times.
"Like it enough?" Xie Mingzhu asked rhetorically.
Li Xianben nodded slightly, noncommittal.
Instead, he asked: "Do you know the job of a reporter, you come and go in the wind and rain, as long as there is news, no matter what you are doing, you must go to the scene at any time, where is the danger, can you stand it as a little girl?" โ
Xie Mingzhu chuckled: "You are gender biased. โ
Li Xianben smiled and waved his hand: "Don't buckle such a big hat for me, I can't bear it." โ
Leaning back to make himself look more soothing, he asked, "So what are your advantages compared to others?" โ
"Someone else? How do I compare myself to someone else I don't even know who it is? How do I know what is good about him and what good I have that he doesn't? โ
This kind of question is purely for you.
When people encounter this kind of question, they will try their best to answer their merits.
But how do you know that you don't have this kind of merit in others?
How do you compare yourself to someone you haven't met?
Asking this question is to see if you are exalting yourself and belittling others.
Listening to Xie Mingzhu's unconventional answer, Li Xianben couldn't help laughing out loud.
"You little girl, you're really different from ordinary people."
Xie Mingzhu smiled slightly: "Then I'll treat you as if you're praising me." โ
(End of chapter)