After breakfast, Jiang Cheng began to tidy himself up. He put on a cheap black suit, turned around and asked Zhou Yanqing, "How is it?"
Zhou Yan glanced up and down, gave a thumbs up, and asked, "You're dressed so formally, why are you going?"
Jiang Cheng put on his tie in front of the mirror, and replied, "Today I'm going to a media company for a re-examination. I told you yesterday."
Zhou Yanqing immediately put down the soy milk in his hand and turned up the calendar on the desktop. His memory of the past two years has been completely blurred, but the brain is a wonderful organ, and the memo he wrote on the desk calendar reminded him of this day two years ago in an instant.
Jiang Cheng had an interview with this media company on this day. Later, he met a female Internet celebrity in this company. Not only did his career not develop, but he was also cheated by this woman of his relationship and work savings. Half a year later, Jiang Cheng returned sadly. left home.
Zhou Yan rubbed the desk calendar lightly: "I remembered, is it the 'Bingrui' media company?"
Jiang Cheng was putting on his tie, so he answered vaguely.
Zhou Yan saw lightly that he hadn't tied the tie after a long time, so he got up to help him tie it.
"Jiang Cheng, I have a general idea of that media company. They mainly create short videos of Internet celebrities. They are some female anchors who shoot hip-twisting and dancing movements, and then put them on various social platforms in batches. They don't need scripts and technology. , even a mobile phone can do it. You have studied film and television photography and production for several years, and it is a bit inferior to join this company."
After finishing speaking, the tie was tied, and Zhou Yan patted Jiang Cheng's chest lightly.
After hearing Zhou Yanqing's words, Jiang Cheng frowned. He had interviewed more than a dozen companies recently, and "Bingrui" was one of the companies that he was relatively satisfied with. Seeing that two roommates successfully found the internship unit and moved out, he has been a little impatient recently. He had planned to make a decision if he could pass the retest today. He just listened to Zhou Yanqing's soft-spoken analysis. Feel enlightened.
He frowned, stretched out his hand and flicked Zhou Yanqing's forehead: "You're right, it's really not suitable for me, but we've already made an appointment, so I'll go over and have a cutscene. By the way, when did you learn it?" tie?"
Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling complacent about using the skills he had acquired two years later, he replied vaguely that he learned them online.
Jiang Cheng smiled, picked up his backpack and went out.
Zhou Yanqing was the only one left in the dormitory, so Zhou Yanqing had time to organize his affairs carefully. He is still not sure whether he can change what happened in his previous life if he went back two years ago, so he dare not act rashly. Advising Jiang Cheng not to accept the job of "Bingrui" is not only a real pity for Jiang Cheng's fate, but also a selfish temptation.
However, no matter whether it can be changed or not, Zhou Yanqing has decided that he must try. He took a very thick notebook from the table, which usually records some of his creative inspiration and some reading notes.
Zhou Yan lightly turned to the last page of the book, and began to record all the information related to Song Yu in his previous life in detail.
After writing three full pages, Zhou Yanqing rubbed his stiff shoulders and turned on the laptop.
This computer was a second-hand computer he bought from a senior with his part-time savings when he was a freshman. It was an old computer, and it had been used for several years, so the response was extremely slow. It took more than a minute to start up.
Zhou Yan lightly opened the browser and let it read slowly. He picked up the mobile phone on the table and pressed it. It was also bought second-hand, and the stuck image was rusted.
At this time, the webpage popped up on the computer, Zhou Yanqing opened the favorites folder, and there was a familiar website in it. He clicked on this website countless times in his last life, and it was the recruitment information posted by Song Yu's studio Weibo.
In his previous life, Zhou Yanqing had the opportunity to approach Song Yu. At that time, that is, at this time, he was looking for an internship unit. He accidentally saw the information about the public recruitment of Song Yu's personal work assistant posted by Song Yu's studio on Weibo. .
Therefore, Zhou Yan easily collected this Weibo.
The position of an assistant has nothing to do with her major. At that time, Zhou Yanqing was only tempted for a while for the development of her screenwriting career in the future, and did not submit her resume.
During the days when Song Yu was in a daze after confirming his death, Zhou Yanqing would always think about it and keep it in his heart. If I submitted my resume at that time, I was very lucky to be Song Yu's assistant in the interview. Then he might be able to discover Song Yu's anomaly in the first place and prevent him from committing suicide.
Pulling away from his memories, this time Zhou Yanqing decisively copied the email address on the recruitment information, delivered his resume, and took the first step.
After submitting the resume, Zhou Yan lightly rubbed the hematoma on his head, the pain made him hiss, but the expression on his face was happy.
When he thinks that Song Yu is currently filming on a certain set in good health, when he thinks that he, who has been smashed into pieces, is now sitting in the university dormitory in good condition, when he thinks that he has spent two years longer for no reason, the corners of his mouth can't hold back. , shaking his shoulders and laughing foolishly.
In the afternoon, Jiang Cheng pushed open the door of the dormitory with a beaming face.
Zhou Yanqing's heart skipped a beat, but his face was still calm and he asked, "How is it? Are you admitted?"
Jiang Cheng laughed, took out a few cans of beer from his bag and put them on the small table, and then replied: "'Bin Rui' has retested, but I said I want to think about it again. Hey, guess what, On my way back just now, the 'Shanghai School Film and Television Production Company' that had submitted my resume to nowhere suddenly informed me that I would go for an interview tomorrow!"
Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and immediately followed him in ecstasy. "Shanghai Film and Television Production Company" is currently one of the top ten domestic film and television production companies, a place where students majoring in film and television photography and production would like to practice even if it is upside down. If Jiang Cheng is accepted for this internship, it is very likely that he will stay in the "Shanghai School" in the future, and his future career will definitely be bright and open.
Zhou Yanqing is sincerely happy for Jiang Cheng, and also happy that he can change the ending two years later. He hugged Jiang Cheng's neck, his eyes flushed.
Although Jiang Cheng, who has embarked on another avenue of life, may encounter other hardships in the future, but thinking that Jiang Cheng will never meet that scumbag who cheated money and people again this time, Zhou Yanqing is sincerely happy and a little bit embarrassed sigh.
Jiang Cheng was half a head taller than Zhou Yan, and he had no choice but to bend his legs to cooperate with the other party. The usually cheerful roommate suddenly became emotional. He guessed that he might have been frightened by falling in the bathroom yesterday, so he reached out and patted the other party's back to comfort Zhou Yan Goose light.
Only then did Zhou Yanqing let go of his hand in embarrassment, because the memory of his previous life inevitably made him a little sentimental. He secretly warned himself to try to change back to his college self in the future, lest Jiang Cheng see the clues.
Jiang Cheng had a big heart and didn't think too much about it. He patted the beer on the table and said, "Although we may not be able to get the interview, we can still celebrate. I ordered a barbecue takeaway. Let's drink two bottles later."
Zhou Yanqing readily agreed, opened a bottle of beer and held it in front of him, firmly said: "I will definitely be able to pass the interview!"
That night, the two of them drank beer on the barbecue and got drunk. Zhou Yanqing didn't know how to drink at first, but he was so dizzy after drinking three bottles of beer. He didn't remember how he took a shower and lay down on the bed. I lay on the bed and laughed foolishly for a long time.
The next day, Zhou Yanqing was woken up by an annoying mobile phone vibrating next to his ear. He was dizzy and raised his mobile phone. It was an unfamiliar number. He cleared his dry throat before speaking.
"Hi, hello."
"Hello, is this Mr. Zhou Yanqing? I am a staff member of Song Yu's studio. We received your resume yesterday..."
There was a gentle and clear female voice on the phone. The moment Zhou Yan heard the words "Song Yu's studio", Zhou Yan sat up stiffly, feeling no sleepiness at all.
The female voice on the phone was still talking, and Zhou Yan lightly pressed her clamoring chest to reply calmly from time to time. The other party's expression was very clear, and she was very satisfied with the resume delivered by Zhou Yanqing, and hoped that he could go to their company for an interview in the afternoon.
Zhou Yan looked at the time lightly, it was only 10 am, so he made an appointment with the other party for 3 pm.
Until she hung up the phone, Zhou Yanqing felt a little unreal. He had already prepared his resume to be lost in the sea. He collected the recruitment information released by several film and television bases yesterday afternoon, and planned to spread the net today. The interview invitation received so smoothly.
Jiang Cheng was also woken up at this time, and with sleepy eyes, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Yanqing couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied: "Go to the 'Song Yu Studio' for an interview in the afternoon."
"Song Yu's studio? Song Yu's studio!"
Two years ago, Song Yu hadn't become a grand slam actor yet, but the starring works were all well-received and well-received, and he was already a super first-line actor.
Jiang Cheng was a little excited, sober in an instant, and asked in confusion: "Song Yu's studio signed the screenwriter? No way, I haven't heard that he has any intention of investing in film and television dramas."
Zhou Yanqing replied while folding the quilt: "I am applying for the position of a work assistant."
"What? Yanqing, you're so confused that you can't chase stars, don't you just want to be a screenwriter?" Jiang Cheng was a little excited, and immediately got out of bed.