The interview on the second day went smoothly unexpectedly, and the only one quickly became a member of the design department of this company.
She found it very strange. During the interview, she just drew a few dolls on the paper. The examiner saw the puppets hanging on her bag, so he finalized her and told her that she could come to work at any time.
After officially entering the company, she knew that this company called Mosha was mainly engaged in toys, and her puppet doll was considered by the company to have great development potential, so she was admitted to the company's design department exceptionally.
To her, this is no different from a pie in the sky. She is very aware of her situation. She has never studied at university and was very sad at the first level when applying for the job. Therefore, she was able to join the Yin family as a file transfer member. Very happy, and the title of designer is really a dazzling halo for her.
Going to work under great pressure, I met my immediate boss in the design department, Ding Mokai, the manager of the design department, a refined man with rimless glasses. Would such a man design toys? She is very puzzled...
"Are you the only one? Newcomer?" He asked gently.
"Yes! Hello, manager!" The only one nodded in greeting.
"Very good!" He put down the stack of documents in his hand, "I read your resume. It seems that Miss Ran's education needs to be improved?"
This is the only place with the most inferiority complex. At this time, when he mentioned it, for a moment, she wanted to retreat, but her stubborn nature made her raise her head, "Manager, since you hired me, you must think I have something to do. Don't worry, I will study hard and use my work results to speak!"
Ding Mokai smiled slightly, the eyes behind the glass lens flashed a ray of light, "Miss Ran misunderstood, I didn't mean that. I have a chance here, don't know if you are interested?"
"Chance?" The only eyes widened, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Yes! The company's training plan will send designers to Japan for further training. The company thinks that you are a newcomer and have great creativity, so I want to send you. I wonder if it would be inconvenient?" Ding Mokai was always gentle and polite.
"Really? Great! Convenience! Convenience!" The only thing she never dreamed of would be such a good thing. She, a newcomer who had just joined the company, could be favored by her boss, and had this rare opportunity to learn what she liked. Not to mention what I was studying, I was inexplicably excited just thinking that I could go back to school.
"Very good!" Ding Mokai nodded approvingly, and handed her a series of things. "Here is a letter of introduction to the school teacher, housing address and keys. You will be subsidized for your board and lodging expenses over there. The semester is one year, all I flew to class on weekends, but I usually have to go to work. This is called the combination of practice and theory. How about? Can you overcome the difficulties?"
"Yes! Of course I can!" The only one who took over what Ding Mokai held was full of confidence. This is a major change in her life!
When she went to Japan to study for the first time, she was a little nervous. Without knowing Japanese, she didn't know if everything would go well in Japan, but when she walked out of the airport, she found someone holding up a big sign with her name written in Chinese.
She walked to the girl who picked up the plane, "Hello, I am the only one."
The girl happily put down the sign and said in fluent Chinese, "I finally waited for you! I am a student of Mr. Fujita, my name is Yumiko, and the teacher asked me to pick you up!"
So fast? The only surprise was that the teacher knew she was coming before she arrived
Yumiko seemed to see her doubts and explained gently, "Mexa has already called!"
Only relieved, "Oh, thank you! I'm sorry to trouble you! Sorry!"
"You're polite, please go here!" Yumiko led her into the car.
I thought the teacher must be an old man, but I didn't expect Fujita to be a man of about 30 years old, wearing a very casual cartoon costume, and welcoming her with a big smile when he saw the only one.
"Are you the only one? You really are a very small person! Like a doll!" Fujita can also speak great Chinese.
The only thing that the worry about the language barrier disappeared at first was, "Hello, Mr. Fujita, I am the only one. I will meet you for the first time, please take care of me."
Fujita's personality is not at all formal, and he waved his hand casually, "Don't be so polite, and don't call me a teacher, I'm really old! Just call me Yuguang, Fujita Yuguang! Nice to meet you!"
"Yuguang, are our guests here?" A young woman came out of a typical Japanese house.
Fujita walked over to hold her, "Yes, this is our little one, the only one, this is my wife, Tingxiang."
"It stands to reason that I should be called Master, but such a young Master is really old! I don't know what to call it!" The only one looking at Tingxiang thought.
Tingxiang smiled shyly, the gentleness and virtuousness of a typical Japanese woman vividly said, "Just call it Sister!"
"Sister Tingxiang is good!" The only one bowed when he went to the countryside.
"Okay! Don't be polite! Let's eat in the house!" Fujita greeted warmly, hugging Tingxiang into the house.
For dinner, I ate typical Japanese food, which was not very suitable for the only taste. I only liked sushi. So when I left, Tingxiang packed a box of sushi for the only one and left her for supper.
Originally, Fujita wanted to stay the only one in his house, but he was the only one who insisted on leaving, so he gave up this idea.
Excessive enthusiasm made the only stranger, but it made her a little bit unbearable. After all, she was a stranger who had only met.
(End of this chapter)