Although the third sister said that she had greeted her good sisters at the TV station, and the personnel from the TV station's variety show department also called Yang Fan this morning to notify him of an interview tomorrow, Yang Fan still went out to look for a job today.
Today's interview was notified yesterday.
Yang Fan was not sure if he would get an offer letter if he went to the TV station for an interview tomorrow, so he certainly would not give up the interview opportunity today.
But after going there, Yang Fan felt sorry for the battery of the electric car and the parking fee that he had spent today.
After arriving and completing registration, the front desk took away his paper resume and asked him to fill out a form first.
Yang Fan was familiar with the process and filled it out quickly.
Soon, the receptionist led him into a meeting room.
"Hello!" Yang Fan greeted the interviewer politely.
"Have you ever worked in sales?" the interviewer asked.
Yang Fan was stunned. I was applying for the position of screenwriter and planner. Did I make a mistake when sending out my resume? Or was this company so short of sales that it had to resort to such despicable means to recruit people
Unable to figure out whether it was his own problem or the company's, Yang Fan could only say, "More than a year of sales experience."
"Can you speak English?" asked the good-looking interviewer.
It’s just a small company, not a foreign enterprise. Are there any foreign customers
Yang Fan said: "English level nine."
"Then can you give a brief self-introduction in English?" The interviewer sat back and leaned back in his chair.
Yang Fan looked puzzled, but still said: "Hello, my name is Yang Fan. Where can I dig potatoes? Go to the potato field and dig a sack. Thank you."
"Okay, you're hired just for your shameless spirit. You're perfect for our sales position. Come to work tomorrow." The interviewer looked surprised.
"Thank you!" Yang Fan came back depressed.
If he fails the interview at the TV station tomorrow, Yang Fan feels that he may have to go into sales.
I have to do it. I only have a few thousand dollars on me. If I don't find a job, I may have no problem with housing for the time being, but I will have trouble with food and drink.
After returning home, Yang Fan continued to submit his resume online, and then checked the interview notification email sent to him by the TV station again.
The Xingyao Production Company where Yang Fan works is quite large and has previously collaborated with Shancheng TV on three programs.
Now that Xingyao has withdrawn and moved to Chengdu, Shancheng TV Station is very short of staff.
What made Yang Fan speechless was that he had sent his resume to Shancheng TV Station, which was recruiting screenwriters and planners, a long time ago, but received no response.
As soon as my third sister said hello, the interview call came immediately.
The position he applied for was exactly the same as his previous job, so Yang Fan didn't need to make too much preparation. He just had to state the facts during the interview. Maybe the person interviewing him knew him.
After all, he had worked at Xingyao for more than a year, and some employees of Xingyao and the TV station had worked together when recording the program.
Before leaving the computer, Yang Fan found a pen and a notebook, and went to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window with his guitar.
The weather in the mountain city is not very good today, and the buildings across the river are shrouded in mist.
After playing the strings of the zither, Yang Fan looked up at the mountain city in front of him again.
There was a breeze playing the pipa, and the smell of smoke and sand disappeared from half of the city.
"Great Sage." Yang Fan retracted his gaze and saw the golden retriever appear on the balcony next door.
The two apartments are next to each other and their balconies are also adjacent.
The golden retriever had a melancholy look in his eyes, as if he was born to be a melancholy dog. He did not respond to Yang Fan, but just lay on the ground, listening to Yang Fan playing the piano and transcribing the music.
Not long after, Sanbao also appeared on the balcony next door. He meowed and rolled around in the golden retriever's arms.
The golden retriever was used to it and was not affected at all. He listened quietly to the piano and singing.
It is still broad daylight. My third sister hasn't gotten off work yet, Guoguo hasn't finished school yet, and there are only three kids next door.
Probably because Yang Fan's singing and playing were intermittent and not smooth at all, Sanbao felt a little disgusted and ran back to the house after not staying on the balcony for long.
As soon as Sanbao left, GunGun, who had been missing, rushed onto the balcony.
When it saw Yang Fan here, it jumped up and down and cried loudly.
"Wait a moment for me to dig it out. This may be the capital for me to get rich, marry a beautiful and wealthy woman and reach the peak of my life in the future." Yang Fan calmed the restless Gungun.
This guy is full of energy every day. The first thing he says when he sees Yang Fan is probably "Take me out for fun."
Hearing Yang Fan's words, Gungun snorted with disdain.
The girl last night was fair, rich and beautiful, and she has no interest in you at all.
Yang Fan ignored GunGun and continued to translate the music sheet.
As the sun sets in the west, the residential buildings that were deserted during the day gradually become lively.
If I were in my hometown, at this time, smoke would be seen rising from the chimneys of every household.
Yang Fan stopped transcribing the music and sang a song casually before going home.
About two floors below, a family was looking up from their balcony.
"The song sounds nice, but why are the lyrics so unpleasant? Hawthorn, pear, cherry, grapefruit, chestnut, if you don't wash them, they will all cause diarrhea~ Isn't this nonsense?"
Before he finished playing and singing, Yang Fan saw Gungun on the balcony over there screaming and running into the living room.
Then I heard the voices of Third Sister and Guoguo.
After school and get off work, the mother and daughter returned home.
A moment later, Guoguo, a pretty girl in a plaid sailor skirt, ran out from the balcony.
The little girl had a chubby face but a thin body. When she arrived at the balcony and saw Yang Fan, she immediately said happily, "Brother, Mom bought fish tonight."
Yang Fan smiled at the little girl, but before he could say anything, the third sister poked her head out of the living room and said to him, "Xiao Fan, come over for dinner tonight."
"Okay." Yang Fan put away his pen and notebook, and went back to the house with his guitar.
There is another meaning to what the third sister said. We will eat together, but you have to cook.
In the first month after returning to the mountain city from Chengdu, the mother and daughter ate mostly takeout.
Until one day, when he was sitting on the balcony, he saw black smoke coming from the inner room next door to the balcony and smelled the smell of burnt lake, so Yang Fan knocked on the door and went in.
Then, everything started to change.
He took the spatula from his third sister and cooked a meal for the mother and daughter.
From then on, the two families often ate together.
The third sister once asked Yang Fan: "How can you cook so well at such a young age?"
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Only delicious food should not be wasted."
The third sister asked him, "Where is the beauty?"
Yang Fan replied: "How can I have the best of both worlds, not disappointing the delicious food and not disappointing you?"
After hearing this, the third sister began to worry about Yang Fan's future. It would be difficult for a boy like him to find a partner on his own.
It should be said that it is very difficult to find a wife.
With his good looks, he can charm many young girls, so it is not difficult for him to find a partner.
But if they find one, they will probably show their love every year, but it won’t be the same person every year.
It’s difficult to get to the stage of discussing marriage!
After all, for a happy marriage, a good-looking appearance is just the icing on the cake, not a life-saving grace.
"Did you go to another company for an interview today?" Yang Fan's third sister, who was helping him while cooking, asked him.
"Yes, let's go." Yang Fan said while cooking.
The third sister was very satisfied, even though she told him that as long as he didn't hit the interviewer during the interview at the TV station, there would be no problem in getting him hired.
But even with her assurance, Yang Fan still made two preparations before the dust settled.
Very good and steady.
"Actually, I used to have a better friend. Now she has a lot of power and her company is better than the TV station. I wanted to ask her to arrange a job for you, but I didn't expect..." The third sister said regretfully, "She has changed a lot. She is no longer the good sister she used to be."
"Yes, if life could always be like our first meeting, why would the autumn wind make the painted fan sad. People's hearts change easily, yet they say that the hearts of old friends are easily changed. After the words of Mount Li..." Yang Fan concentrated on cooking.
"What about the next sentence? Why is it gone again?"
"There's no more to say. You just need to know that everything stays at the moment when we first met, and it's the best time ever."