"Welcome to the interview at the Hell Chain Hotel. First, we will ask you three questions."
The first interviewer said concisely: "Are you afraid of the dark? Are you afraid of ghosts?"
The second interviewer was expressionless: "How would you rate your sense of humor?"
The third interviewer smiled kindly: "If a customer asks you for help and says he can't find his head, what should you do?"
warmth:"… "
Wen Nuan, male, 22 years old, a senior intern student.
Before participating in this interview, Wen Nuan felt that she had experienced many battles and could deal with all kinds of weird and tricky examiners. But now...
He has a warm and decent smile. He looks small, like an eighteen-year-old boy who has just finished his college entrance examination. Mixed with the cold three whites, it reveals a glamorous feeling at first glance, and it seems that it can't wake up all the time, with a misty watery light.
On weekdays, there is a trace of facial paralysis, like an unsmiling holy son, shrouded in an abstinence atmosphere that rejects people thousands of miles away. But don't think that Nuan Nuan is a difficult person to get along with, on the contrary, and Nuan Nuan's sense of humor can be regarded as the pinnacle.
Others grew up watching Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales when they were young. Wen Nuan was an orphan, and he didn't have the money to buy fairy tale books if he wanted to, so he had to read whatever books he could and was not picky about his food. In the end, Wen Nuan grew up reading "Selected Cold Jokes" and "Complete Works of Allegory".
Although Nuan Nuan's childhood was rough and helpless, the world is still fair, and it compensates for Nuan Nuan's natural good skin. He can take advantage of his innate advantages wherever he goes, and he never lacks self-confidence.
Especially when he smiles, the sweet little dimple on his left cheek is like a piece of sweet peach petals falling in a pool of spring water, which makes people feel good for no reason.
But now, the warm smile is a little bit forced.
The small dimple on the left face twitched, and Wen Nuan said with a dry smile, "I..."
Just as the first word was uttered, there was a knock on the door, and someone pushed the door and walked in. He walked directly to the first interviewer, covered it with the folder bag in his hand, and whispered something private.
"Okay, I see." The first interviewer nodded.
This was just a small episode, but it gave Wen Nuan a short half-minute time to think and answer. Under such circumstances, it was really commendable.
When the people backed out, Wen Nuan spoke again: "I..."
The first interviewer raised his hand to stop him from answering, and said, "You have been admitted. Tonight will be your first day of night shift internship. Report to the hotel lobby in advance."
"I was admitted?" Nuan Nuan walked out of the hotel door in a daze with her resume in hand, and couldn't help but glance back.
The simplicity of the hotel building reveals fineness, fineness reveals luxury, and luxury has its own sense of elegance. There is no smell of money or vulgarity. Every plant and tree is designed just right, but the name of the hotel is a failure.
"Hell chain hotel" sounds really unlucky. However, there are all kinds of themed hotels these days, some of which are darker and more distinctive, and many young people like this one, but they are also ingenious.
The most important thing is that the salary of the hotel staff is high, which is about half higher than that of other hotels, which is also the most important factor that attracts warmth.
With this job, warm rent, tuition and living expenses are all covered.
"but… "
Nuan Nuan recalled the interview just now, and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "I didn't say anything, how did I get accepted? It's like listening to a dumb opera, it's unbelievable..."
"Why did you recruit No. 18 interviewee Wen Nuan?"
It's not just a question of warming a person.
In the hotel, the second interviewer was still expressionless: "There are still 12 interviewers behind, and we haven't seen them yet."
"Be safe and don't be impatient." The third smiling interviewer seemed not in a hurry even though he had doubts, and said, "Boss must have a reason for doing so."
The first interviewer put the document bag with the word "warmth" written on it on the table, and said with care like gold, "This person has a hard life."
…
"Young man, come to the hotel to work on the first day today!"
Nuan Nuan came to the interview in the morning, and officially came to the hotel in the evening to report on the internship. The first day of the internship was a night shift. Although it sounds hard, but thinking about the monthly salary in the future, Nuan Nuan is still full of motivation.
After the warm report, first go to the staff lounge to change into the hotel uniform. The hotel was too big, and when he came back for the first time, he was completely unfamiliar with the place, and couldn't find the way for a while, so he asked a cleaning lady to ask the way.
The staff of the hotel were very enthusiastic. The cleaning aunt showed him the way, then held him mysteriously, and whispered, "Hey, you will work the night shift on the first day, so you have to be careful."
Nuan Nuan seemed to understand, and the cleaning aunt opened the chatter box, and continued to say: "This hotel sounds very evil! How many rooms are there, they are always empty, and there are never people, but every day we want clean."
"I thought to myself that no one lives there anyway, and one day I'll be lazy and not clean up..."
"Guess what! I was complained!"
"Are you saying that the evil door is not the evil door?"
The corridor of the hotel was empty, except for Auntie Cleaning and Warmth, there was no one else. Although the cleaning aunt tried her best to keep her voice down, her voice turned around in the empty passage, and it was inexplicably covered with a layer of echo, which made people feel chills down the spine.
"Here, look. That's the room!"
Aunt Cleaning raised her hand and pointed to room 404 at the front corner.
The door of the room was not closed tightly, and it was half-opened. The inside was dark and quiet, but it seemed that there was something invisible inhabiting it, ready to engulf curious adventurers who wanted to find out at any time.
Every hotel has its own ghost story, just as every school has its ghost story.
When Nuan Nuan entered her freshman year, she often listened to ghost stories told by her seniors, but she spent her four years in college peacefully.
Speaking of which, Nuannuan is not afraid of ghosts. He has been an orphan since he was a child, and he is basically used to being alone no matter day or night, and his courage has long been tempered.
Ghost stories are as warm as cold jokes, and they can cool down the hot summer.
Auntie Cleaning still had a lot of legends about the hotel, but it was almost time, and Wen Nuan didn’t have time to listen to it, so she hurriedly changed the hotel uniform, and hurried to the lobby to start her internship.
"Warm, it's really you!"
Wen Nuan didn't expect to meet acquaintances on the first day of the internship.
"Senior Fan?" Wen Nuan was a little surprised, and said, "Why are you here?"
Senior Fan is one level higher than Nuan, and has already graduated and left school. Wen Nuan and Senior Fan met in the same elective course, and have met several times. Senior Fan has a simple and honest personality, responsive to others' requests, and is a sincere and kind person. I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't like him.
But it's a bit strange to say that although Wen Nuan knows Senior Fan, but after knowing him for so long, he really doesn't know what Senior Fan's full name is, it's mysterious.
Senior Fan said with a smile: "I heard that a newcomer named Wen Nuan came tonight, but I didn't expect it to be you. This is really great. We will work together in the future, so we can have someone to take care of us."
Wen Nuan was chatting with Senior Fan when a young woman in uniform came over and said casually: "The quantity is large, you meet new people. That's great, you teach him what to do, the night shift is very easy, as long as you take the Just answer the phone at the front desk and deliver towels and slippers to the guests.”
Wen Nuan is no stranger to night shift work in hotels, but she couldn't help being moved when she heard the woman's words. He lowered his head slowly and glanced at the badge on Senior Fan's chest.
The range is large! Big appetite
Nuan Nuan seemed to suddenly understand why Senior Fan never said his name. Senior Fan's parents really had scissors hanging on their chests, they were so ingenious, they gave their son such a weird name...
The night shift started at 8 o'clock in the evening, and the internal phone at the front desk never rang once, and it seemed that it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning. It was the first time I worked the night shift, and I felt a little sleepy.
Fan Liangda next to him was obviously used to it, and he wasn't sleepy at all, but his face was a little depressed.
"Alas... alas, alas..."
"Senior Fan, are you okay?" Fan Liangda's groan and sigh scared away the warm sleepy bug.
Fan Liangda hesitated to speak, seemed to have something to hide, finally shook his head, and let out another "ah".
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Nuan Nuan suddenly realized: "Senior Fan, you won't be broken in love again, right?"
Fan Liangda lowered his head when he heard Nuannuan's words, as if he was being hit by Nuannuan's words, he sighed again: "Wuannuan, I seem to have really lost my love, the goddess... is the senior you know, She turned me down."
Wen Nuan was not surprised by this matter at all. They knew each other a long time ago, and said with insight: "Actually, you should have thought of this result a long time ago. The reason why a person is called your goddess is not because of her face." How good-looking you are, how perfect your body is, how cute your personality is, or how knowledgeable you are.”
Fan Liangda was so confused, he finally raised his head and asked, "Why is that?"
"Usually..." Nuan smiled, "It's just because you think highly of others, but they don't think highly of you."
Fan Liangda felt an arrow hit his knee and said, "Warm, you're teasing me again."
Warm shook his head, with a sincere face: "I just like to tell the truth."
"Before..." Fan Liangda said hesitantly: "Before she obviously... obviously liked me quite a bit."
Upon hearing this, Nuan showed an inscrutable expression, and said, "Have you never heard of the three major illusions in life? The phone vibrates, someone knocks on the door, and she seems to like me."
Fan Liangda: "..." Both knees have been shot into sieves by sharp arrows.
"No!" Fan Liangda stood up suddenly, walked out of the front desk with his chest up, and said, "I want to pull myself together, I'll find something to do, wipe the floor of the lobby! I'll leave the warmth to you first. "
Nuan Nuan has no complaints. The night is quiet and there are not many customers calling at the front desk. Nuan Nuan alone is enough.
"Ring ring ring—"
Coincidentally, just a minute after Fan Liangda left the front desk, the hotel line on the table suddenly rang.
This is the first room call tonight.
"Hello, the front desk of the hotel, is there anything I can do for you?" Wen Nuan immediately answered the phone.
"Hello."
A man's voice came from the phone, only a single tone, it sounded without the slightest warmth, but suddenly it was like a big hammer, hitting Wen Nuan's heart hard.
Warmth has three characteristics, and being easy to get along with is just one of them. The other two features are color control and voice control.
To explain in warm words, the soul is so far away, but the face is right in front of you. Instead of entangled with untouchable things, it is better to be realistic.
And as a picky voice controller, Wen Nuan can swear that this is the most magnetic voice he has ever heard, even though there is only one short word. Deep and steady, with a slightly hoarse ending, clean and indifferent, but also sexy.
If the other party can say a few more words, Wen Nuan suspects that her ears can become pregnant.
Living up to expectations, the voice on the phone rang again.
"Room 404."
The man said, "Need special service, come to my room."
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