"Awake? Come and eat. Ji Luobo bowed slightly.

"Wait for me to wash up!" Jiang Zhiyu woke up like a dream and went into the bathroom with a red face.

When Jiang Zhiyu finished washing up and sat down at the table, she found that Ji Luobo had already taken the document bag and was standing at the entrance and preparing to go out.

"There's something going on in the company today, I'll go over first, and the interview is at nine o'clock, don't forget." Ji Luobo pushed open the door and intimately turned back and intimately said.

"Okay, I got it." Jiang Zhiyu silently put down his right hand holding a fork and was ready to eat, and waved goodbye to Ji Luobo like a well-behaved child.

"Dinner together in the evening." Ji Luobai's eyes were slightly dark, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly shallow.

Closing the door, Ji Luobo's face was no longer half a minute, and a pair of inky eyes were cold and scary.

"President, please get in the car." The driver, who had been waiting for a long time not far away, ran briskly and said with his head down.

"Go to the company." Throwing down three words lightly, Ji Luobo walked towards the low-key and luxurious Maybach.

"Yes." The driver's head was lowered.

……

"That's it!" Jiang Zhiyu wiped a little sweat stain from the corner of his forehead, looked at the brand-new room, and showed a proud look on his fair face.

Ji Luobai's house is very large, so she has a little trouble cleaning it, although the house is gorgeously decorated and all the equipment is complete, but no matter how you look at it, it is a little less popular, and some places are almost untouched, so it falls a thin layer of ash.

"It looks much more comfortable that way." Jiang Zhiyu glanced around, and then inserted the bellflower he bought from the intersection flower shop into a beautiful vase, and the white bouquet dyed a little bit of life into the somewhat deserted room.

"Ringing ringing!" A crisp phone rings.

Jiang Zhiyu hurriedly picked up the phone: "Hey? ”

"There's still an hour to go before the interview, so let's get ready to go out." Ji Luobai's sexy and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, which made Jiang Zhiyu's ears a little hot, and he glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, no more, no less, exactly eight o'clock.

"I know, I'm not a kid, I'm definitely not going to be late." Jiang Zhiyu muttered in his mouth, but the movement of running towards the bedroom under his feet was not reduced by half a point.

Listening to the sound of clothes rubbing on the mobile phone, Ji Luobo understood that Jiang Zhiyu was in a hurry to change his clothes.

The knobby fingers secretly pressed the marks on the white contract, and Ji Luobo couldn't help but recall the extreme pleasure of that night.

"What a confusing little goblin." Ji Luobo chuckled softly.

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly...... Jiang Zhiyu had already changed his clothes at this time, straightened his collar in front of the mirror, and couldn't understand what Ji Luobo said very clearly, so he asked again.

"It's nothing, let's go, I've got you covered...... Well, taxis. Ji Luobo paused, and Shi Shiran said that the driver and luxury car he had hired with a lot of money were taxis.

"The screenwriter is reliable." Jiang Zhiyu laughed playfully, and then said as he walked out: "Then I'll go, bye-bye." ”

waited until there was a busy sound on the mobile phone, Ji Luobo let go of the mobile phone in his ear, raised his eyes and glanced at the assistant who had just entered the door, his face was cold.

"Today's interview, I will sit in the cubicle and watch it in person, you can arrange it."

The assistant was full of surprise, he didn't expect that Mr. Ji, who didn't hear anything outside the window, would be interested in applying for a newcomer, but he still dutifully said: "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

Ji Luobai watched the assistant leave, his eyes were slightly dark, he suppressed the torrent in his heart, and pushed the tip of his tongue against his cheeks.

He chose to sit in person this time, not only because he wanted to watch Jiang Zhiyu's performance, but also to pick out the "secret thorns" in the company.

"It seems that I am still soft-hearted." Ji Luobo muttered in a low voice, but the chill in his tone was cold and piercing.

"It is worthy of being a big company, and even the location is the most prosperous street in the imperial capital." Jiang Zhiyu officially stepped into the door of Tianyu Company, saw the simple and gorgeous decoration, and his smart eyes flashed with longing and expectation for the future.

"Hello, are you here for an interview?" The delicate-looking usher walked up to Jiang Zhiyu and asked softly.

"Yes, I'm applying for a screenwriting position." Jiang Zhiyu is generous.

"Okay, please come with me, I'm the usher Xiao Cheng."

Jiang Zhiyu didn't notice that it was a pity that Xiao Cheng's eyes flashed, but it's a pity, another fool who ran in vain, don't you know that the screenwriters of Tianyu Company are basically predetermined, every time there is this kind of silly Bai Tian running with great interest, and going back in despair.

I thought so in my heart, but the smile on Xiao Cheng's face did not diminish, and he simply and neatly guided Jiang Zhiyu to the waiting position.

"Good luck with your interview."

"Thank you." Jiang Zhiyu smiled brightly, the hospitality staff of Tianyu Company were so polite, compared to the broken company she had before. It's literally heaven and earth.

It seems that the screenwriter of Tianyu Company has become a common practice, and there are only a few people in the wide waiting room, including Jiang Zhiyu, and a man with a proud face, for fear that others will not know that he has been decided.

One after another, people were called in for interviews, but without exception, they all came out with hesitant and sad faces.

"Is the interview so hard?" Jiang Zhiyu grabbed his resume a little nervously, there are many young talents among those people, and those people have not been admitted, so do you still have a chance?

The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became. Jiang Zhiyu suddenly thought of Ji Luobo.

"Why didn't you see him? Isn't he the screenwriter in charge of Tianyu Company? Jiang Zhiyu was full of doubts, but it was not her turn to think about it.

"Ms. Jiang Zhiyu." The assistant walked over to the waiting room, shouted loudly, and then glanced at the cubicle in the corner without revealing a blank look.

"Well, I'm here." With apprehension, Jiang Zhiyu answered and followed the assistant's footsteps into the interview room.

But to her surprise, there were only three interviewers in the interview room. One woman and two men, they seem to be quite kind.

The next step is the normal questioning and testing process, chatting and chatting, Jiang Zhiyu slowly relaxed, her professional knowledge and adaptability are top-notch, and she is also responsive to the difficult questions of the interviewer, and her performance is perfect.

"Last question, Miss Jiang, are you interested in going to the Propaganda Department?" looked at the most kind interviewer, that is, Director Hu, and asked softly.

This question made Jiang Zhiyu stunned, she remembered that she was obviously interviewing for a screenwriting position?