Shu Ange took out a paper and pen like a wandering spirit, and when he pushed it to Mo Zimo, he said: "You have to write that the arrears are lent to you by me in the form of payment on behalf of Qingmo Culture Media Company." ”

"Okay, as long as you live well, I am willing to promise you."

Mo Zimo wrote an IOU and put on a face of love saint.

He sat for an hour or two, and told Shu Ange that he must participate in the dinner the day after tomorrow before leaving.

After Mo Zimo left, Shu Ange put away the IOU and began to pack his luggage skillfully.

The IOU is in hand, and the body is almost raised, and there is no need to stay in this place.

She still has some money in her hand, so she will live in a hotel first, and then go directly to the black and white studio tomorrow to apply for a job.

Whether you can knock on the door of the black and white studio with a business card is a matter of success or failure.

On the other hand, Mo Zimo recalled Shu Ange's expression, and the smile on the corner of his lips was particularly proud.

Tomorrow he made an appointment with a boss who likes He Yunlan's type, as long as he is willing, he will use a little means to let her accompany him for one night, so as not to worry about no investment.

Lin Qing's side is also making good progress, and he has begun to be jealous of his concern for He Yunlan, which is a good phenomenon.

After the company is on the right track, Mo Zimo will speed up the pace and let Lin Qing understand his mind.

On the bustling streets, Shu Ange wore smart and simple professional clothes, looking up at the towering skyscrapers.

Interview, sortie!

It is a business building with a black and white studio located on the forty-seventh floor.

After the elevator door opened, Shu An smiled and walked to the front desk with elegant and brisk steps.

The front desk lady with decent makeup was amazed by Shu Ange's gorgeous and delicate appearance, got up and asked softly: "Hello, do you have an appointment?" ”

"Hello, I'm here for an interview."

The front desk lady paused for a moment, kept a smile on her face and said, "I'm sorry, we haven't made an appointment yet, are you mistaken?" ”

Shu Ange took out Yu Xuefeng's business card from his bag, and looked calm: "It was you Mr. Yu who asked me to come for an interview." ”

The president rarely gives his business card to others, and the front desk lady saw that Shu Ange had proper makeup and didn't look like a lie, so she replied with a smile: "Okay, can you tell me your name, I'll ask for you." ”

"Thank you, my name is He Yunlan."

Shu Ange is neither humble nor arrogant, and deceitful to the end.

It's a coincidence that Yu Xuefeng happened to be at the headquarters today, otherwise the front desk wouldn't have said so much to her.

The front desk called the assistant general manager and briefly explained the situation.

On the other end, the assistant general manager knocked on the door to report the situation to Yu Xuefeng.

Yu Xuefeng held his chin in his hand, his eyes were staring at the screen, and the pen in his hand was about to turn out of the ghost, and he didn't think of any ideas.

"Enter."

"Hello, Mr. Yu, there is a young lady named He Yunlan outside, holding your business card and saying that I have made an appointment with you for an interview."

Assistant Wang helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and meditated in his heart, in the computer industry, he likes not to play cards according to the routine.

I just asked people to post recruitment information before, and this head has already made an appointment for an interview.

Hearing the words He Yunlan, Yu Xuefeng turned his pen, raised his eyebrows slightly, and accurately searched out from his mind the small car accident more than ten days ago.

"Let her in."

The last time he met her, he suddenly had an inspiration and solved the bug that had been bothering him for a long time.

This time, I hope she can still inspire herself.

Assistant Wang called the front desk, and the front desk lady politely welcomed Shu Ange in.

The interior design of the black and white studio is full of science and technology, mainly black, white and gray, with a refreshment room, a rest area and a special green area.

In addition, Yu Xuefeng also rented a vacant land at the top of the building for employees to rest and relax.

"This way, please."

Yu Xuefeng's office is covered by shutters.

When Shu Ange entered the door, he was intently looking at the screen and turning his pen, his beautiful hands as delicate as ancient Greek sculptures.

"Hello"

Shu Ange took the initiative to say hello, and Yu Xuefeng stopped turning her pen and moved her gaze to her face.

The facial features of the golden ratio, the straight nose bridge, and the eyes are as warm as jade.

Yes, that's how it feels.

"Sit down, don't move."

A cluster of sparks erupted in Yu Xuefei's heart, put down the pen, picked up the keyboard, and quickly typed a string of codes.

For programmers, inspiration comes, and they have to get up in the middle of the night.

The beauty is current, and she can sit still without messing up.

Obviously, Yu Xuefei has entered this state.

He tapped the keyboard quickly, a faint blue glow on the blue-blocking flat mirror.

Shu Ange didn't listen to Yu Xuefei, and stood there still.

She sat on the sofa, picked up the magazine next to her, and read it seriously.

Outside the office, several veteran employees stretched out their heads to spy on the movements in the office, and the keyboards crackled and chatted in the internal group.

I'm an emotionless robot: "The beauty just now is so beautiful, is it Mr. Yu's romantic debt." ”

Ear report God: "Quick report, it is said that I came to the interview with Mr. Yu's business card." ”

A scene in the capital: "Did you hear any movement inside, since it's an interview, @宋罗罗, do you know what the situation is?" ”

Song Luoluo: "I don't know, I'll take a photo later and sift through the resume database." ”

Mouth to mouth: "Beauty.jpg, the photo is here, take it." ”

Ear report to God: "@口口口, your hand is really fast, admire." ”

Two hours passed, and Yu Xuefeng finished writing the program, and began to turn the pen again with a pick.

"Ahem, is Mr. Yu done?"

Shu Ange put down the magazine and brushed his sense of existence.

Yu Xuefeng looked at the code for two hours, and then raised his eyes to look at Shu Ange: "Are you here to get the medical bills?" ”

His gaze fell on her lap.

It seems that Yu Xuefeng has a good memory and remembers the small car accident.

"No, I'm here to apply."

Yu Xuefeng grabbed the pen in his hand and turned the business card that was set aside.

"What are you good at, what kind of work have you done before. Java foundation (JavaSE), algorithm data structure: linked list, binary tree, heap (1 billion numbers to find topk) have been mastered? Intend to apply for front-end, algorithm, test development, back-end, or big data roles. ”

Yu Xuefeng didn't stop breathing, and said a bunch of computer jargon.

"I used to work as a model, a catwalker, and I made some short videos, and graduated from a first-class university in China. I am interested in the computer industry, so I went to your studio for an interview. ”

"We need modelers, not models."

Yu Xuefeng turned the pen with one hand, and the dull hairs on his head were upturned.

Looking at her face, many inspirations always flashed through his mind.

Although she doesn't know anything about programming, it's still okay to leave her inspiration, right?

"Target person's opinion +8, current opinion 38."

Yu Xuefei held the pen horizontally in his hand and made a decision.

Inspiration is priceless, and one more position doesn't matter.