Qin Hao returned home after spending a long time in the library. When he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar smiling faces of his parents, he almost shed tears.
It was at this time that he secretly made a decision: No matter what, he must stick to this path and let his parents live a better and brighter life!
"How was the interview?" Mom asked casually, pretending not to care, while mopping the floor.
Qin Hao happened to see his mother's shining eyes at this time and couldn't help but laugh a little. He smiled and said, "I performed very well, so there should be no problem!"
Although a lot of bad things happened during the interview, Qin Hao didn't want to mention it. He just wanted his parents to stop worrying about him.
Sure enough, after hearing this, my mother immediately showed a big smile, nodded and said, "Well, well done, he deserves to be my son!"
Mom glanced at dad at this time and saw that dad was still a little indifferent. She said dissatisfiedly: "Old man, don't you think so?"
Dad's hand shook at this time and he almost dropped the newspaper on the ground. He cleared his throat and said seriously: "Well, you can't be proud of your good results. You must get familiar with the business as soon as possible in order to do a good job. Remember, all opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared... "
After Qin Hao agreed with a smile, he returned to his room. He wanted to get familiar with the system as soon as possible.
Player name: Qin Hao.
Popularity: 15000
Star value: 5000
Star difference from next level: 5000
Available items: Truth Glasses＊1, Random Reward＊1.
"Hey, is there any difference between popularity and star value?" Qin Hao muttered in his heart, and then a line of words appeared on the virtual screen:
Popularity is the number of people who like the player, and star rating refers to the number of people who have generated effective behavioral responses. When the system is upgraded to a certain level, the two can be converted to each other.
Qin Hao probably understood at this time that popularity is popularity or the number of fans, and star rating is the number of fans who came into contact with one's work and shed tears.
Hey, this is good. Doesn't that mean that when the system is upgraded to a certain level, I will no longer be subject to the restriction of "making the audience cry"
After turning his eyes and understanding these two indicators, Qin Hao noticed the truth glasses on the screen. Out of curiosity, he reached out and clicked on the truth glasses.
The Truth Glasses allow players to gain insight into the conspiracy happening against them, and can only be used once.
Qin Hao's heart moved. This thing is a good tool to break the deadlock, but it is not needed right now.
Random rewards? As the name suggests, it doesn't have the same effect as the unexpected candy, right? This cannot be used casually either.
Qin Hao shook his head and exited the system.
At this moment, a pleasant ringtone rang on his cell phone. He glanced at the caller ID and answered the call.
"Hello, hello, are you Mr. Qin Hao? Congratulations on passing the interview at Beijing Radio Station. Please bring your personal ID and come to the station to work in one week!"
As soon as Qin Hao heard this, tears flowed out unconsciously.
He opened the official website of Beijing Radio Station and saw that the original statement delaying the announcement had disappeared and was replaced by another statement:
The previously released information "Due to internal reasons at the radio station, the application results will be announced in five working days!" was posted on the website without the consent of the leader by a temporary technical staff member of the radio station who was doing testing work. The issue has now been addressed and the technician has been fired.
Attached is also the list of people who successfully applied for Beijing Radio Station, with a one-week publicity period:
Xiao Xiao, sports broadcaster.
Qin Hao, literary broadcaster.
After seeing this, Qin Hao suddenly smiled: "It seems that temporary workers are also very common in this plane!"
After calming down, Qin Hao pushed open the bedroom door, walked to his mother, hugged her gently, and said softly: "Mom, I'm admitted."
When the mother raised her head, she happened to see her son's reddish eyes. She straightened her face and lectured: "Son, if you don't pass, you will fail. Let's find something else. You don't have to lie just to make mother happy."
Qin Hao suddenly became happy and said speechlessly: "Mom, what I said is true!"
Then he took out the notebook from the bedroom, pointed at his name on the page and said with a smile: "Look, I didn't lie to you, right?"
"Old man, come here quickly!" Mom looked at dad with bright eyes and loudly commanded: "No, no, call his uncles quickly, we want to celebrate!"
"I just found a job, don't make such a fuss, right?" Dad said speechlessly at this time, but the smile at the corner of his mouth betrayed his true heart.
"Nonsense, the radio station is an ordinary unit, it is a public institution!" My mother rolled her eyes and said proudly: "This is not the most important thing. The important thing is that my son is going to become a big star!"
Qin Hao looked at his father at this time and was speechless. In the eyes of real stars, I am a "big star" who is just a passerby.
But he was happy to see his mother, but he didn't say anything to disappoint her.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead in frustration. Then he picked up his laptop and ran into his bedroom like a gust of wind.
Opening Weibo, Qin Hao immediately registered a vest: Qin Hao loves singing. Personal description: Not a famous literary and artistic worker.
Then he found the topic posted by the blogger Lin Jian Lu who had been popular before.
"Haha, the sky has eyes!"
“All hard work pays off, and our efforts have finally paid off!”
"Haha, Qin Hao joined the Beijing Radio Station, and I will be a big fan of the Beijing Radio Station from now on!"
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to his next work!"
"We have to thank 10086. Without him, I'm afraid Beijing Radio would not have responded so quickly!" Linlin, who loved to cry, retweeted.
"There's nothing wrong with that. If anything can be solved through the Internet, just come to me. There's nothing I can't do!" Qin Hao's fan No. 10086 responded with great enthusiasm.
"Hehe, I still have to thank @forestpath and @Qinhao Fan No. 1, otherwise it would not have been possible to deliver the letter so quickly!" Linlin, who loves to cry, forwarded.
"Actually, @crybaby Linlin has to organize it well. You are the eldest sister!"
Everyone was talking to each other, and within a short time this post was pushed up. But this time it was not a complaint, but a celebration party.
After a while, this meager post was forwarded again:
"Thank you, my dears, @forest path, @crying Linlin, @Qin Hao fan number 1, @Qin Hao fan number 10086, @everyone, thank you for everything you have done for me! I will work harder and lead the way I will give you better works, you are the cutest people in the world!"
This tone seems to be Qin Hao
Everyone sitting in front of the computer and paying attention to this meager alarm clock all had the same thought. Under the ID of this blogger, Qin Hao loves to sing.
The meager sum suddenly exploded again!
However, after Qin Hao, who was sitting at the computer desk, finished sending his WeChat account, he closed it and opened a notepad.
His fingers were tapping on the keyboard skillfully, and soon, four big words appeared on the notepad: grateful heart.