Chapter 184 Liar In the bathroom, Zhou Yike was facing the mirror, using a wet tissue to try hard to wipe the stains on the cuffs of his collar. But obviously, it's not very effective. "call-" Zhou Yike let out a sigh and tried his best to adjust his mentality. Although she said it lightly in front of her friends just now, in fact, the autumn recruitment is already halfway through, and the continuous interviews in recent days have made her feel a little anxious. It's not that she was not admitted. With her academic qualifications and excellent looks, it shouldn't be difficult for her to find a job to make a living. But who would be willing to just make a living? However, the employment situation has been very bad in the past two years, and the salaries offered by most companies are generally not high. In addition to the macro-economic factors, this is also due to the rise of AI. She studied broadcasting and hosting, and nowadays, AI can easily recognize and simulate a person's image and voice. At present, many TV stations have begun to use AI digital humans to anchor news channels, and the future industry trends can be imagined.
For example, the position of host at a TV station is very limited. Just look at those familiar hosts on the News Broadcast and you will know how many years a person can stay in the position. In the past, newcomers might have hoped to wait until the old ones retired, but now, AI never ages or makes mistakes. It only continuously improves program codes and updates versions. So today's interview was an opportunity that Zhou Yike valued, but the result was... Alas, he died before he could accomplish his mission. Zhou Yike looked at herself in the mirror, feeling helpless and distressed. "Excuse me, could you tell me, is the stain on your clothes caused by a little boy?" A voice came from the side, Zhou Yike came back to his senses and turned around to see a woman dressed elegantly. The woman had short hair, and wore a high-necked beige wool sweater, a light brown women's suit jacket, and a brightly colored silk scarf. Her temperament was capable yet gentle. Zhou Yike was puzzled, "Hello, who are you?" Su Gengsheng explained: "I am the child's mother. When the child came back just now, he told me what happened. I went to your seat but couldn't find you. I thought you were gone." Zhou Yike smiled suddenly, "So that's how it is. I am leaving soon too." Su Gengsheng apologized: "I apologize to you on behalf of my child." Zhou Yike shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, the child was just careless, it's not a big deal." "My child is naughty and active. I really appreciate your understanding." Su Gengsheng said, "Look, how much does it cost to wash the clothes? Or I can just compensate you with a new one, okay?" Zhou Yike waved her hand, "No need, this isn't some expensive piece of clothing, I can just wash this stain myself when I get home." Zhou Yike glanced at the time and said, "Sorry, I have an interview later, so I have to leave first." Su Gengsheng thought about it after hearing this and took off his silk scarf. "Since you don't want compensation, I won't say much. But you can't go to the interview like this. Tie my silk scarf on. It should cover the stain on your collar." “This” Zhou Yike was a little hesitant. Su Gengsheng asked, "Do you mind if I used it?"
Zhou Yike quickly said, "Of course not." "Then don't be polite. This isn't some expensive silk scarf." Su Gengsheng imitated what Zhou Yike had said, and then continued: "If you fail the interview because of this, I will be even more sorry." "Thank you then." After hearing what Su Gengsheng said, Zhou Yike couldn't refuse anymore, because she really needed it now. So she stopped refusing and took the scarf and tied it on. Seeing this, Su Gengsheng thought of something and said with a smile, "Before, there was a girl in a similar situation to you who asked to borrow a scarf from me. After I gave it to her, she passed the interview smoothly." Zhou Yike heard this and smiled, "Are you so lucky?" Su Gengsheng blinked and said, "Because I happened to be the interviewer that time." Zhou Yike was speechless, "That's indeed very lucky." Su Gengsheng smiled and said, "I hope this luck can also bring you." Zhou Yike joked, "Could it be possible that I could also meet an interviewer who knows me in advance?" "Zhou Yike?" Chen Mo looked at the name on the resume, then raised his head and looked at the girl opposite him whom he had just met not long ago. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised for a moment. "Were you the one who connected to the live broadcast that day?" Zhou Yike sat upright and said embarrassedly: "I just clicked casually that day, and I didn't expect to be chosen by chance." Chen Mo touched his chin. In this situation, he knew that Zhou Yike was Ning Zhijian's ex-girlfriend, but Zhou Yike obviously didn't know about his relationship with Ning Zhijian. Originally, Chen Mo didn't need to come in person for the interview, but because Zhou Yi had personally invited him in the live broadcast room a few days ago, the people from the HR department specifically asked him for permission. Chen Mo was also impressed by the girl who adapted his song, so he came over to take a look out of curiosity, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. "Then please briefly introduce yourself." "Okay, hello everyone. My name is Zhou Yike. I am currently a graduate of Communication University of China, majoring in broadcasting and hosting. During my time at school, I have..." After the introduction, other interviewers began to ask some professional questions, and Chen Mo just listened. After several rounds of questions and answers, an interviewer suddenly asked: "You said you majored in broadcasting and hosting, so why are you dressed so casually?" "Shouldn't the hosting profession have stricter requirements on appearance? But I see your shirt doesn't look very neat." Zhou Yike's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he tried to explain quickly, "I'm sorry, I'm not." "It doesn't matter." Chen Mo suddenly said, "Mr. Zhou's abilities and qualifications are excellent. If you find fault with this dress code, then our company seems a bit disappointing." Chen Mo smiled and asked, "Right, classmate Zhou?" Zhou Yike was stunned when he heard these familiar words. Floating Cloud Entertainment.
"Excuse me, when will Mr. Dong come?" "I'm sorry, I don't know that either." A man at the front desk asked desperately: "I have been waiting here for three hours. Can you please ask, I really want to see Mr. Dong for something." The lady at the front desk smiled and shook her head, "I can also help you register here, but I suggest you make an appointment in advance next time." The man forced a smile upon hearing this. It was obvious that he knew very well that this was just an excuse to evade him. The man was helpless and could only say, "Then please help me register. Thank you." The front desk lady responded with a polite and decent smile, "I have registered you. Bye." Watching the man walk away from him in frustration, Chen Mo walked to the front desk and asked, "Who is this? What are you doing here?" When she saw Chen Mo, the lady at the front desk spoke much more cordially, no longer with that alienating smile. "Mr. Chen, that person came to Director Dong to solicit investment. You know, our company has such people from time to time, holding a few pieces of paper and making exaggerated statements to defraud money. Director Dong doesn't have time to meet such people all day long." Apparently, the lady at the front desk was used to this kind of situation. Chen Mo asked casually: "Did they say what the project was?" The lady at the front desk said uncertainly: "It seems to be an animated movie?" "Anyway, the guy said he was an animation director, and he also boasted that he had made an animated short film and won many awards, such as the Golden Dragon Award and the Berlin Short Film Special Award. I don't remember them all." Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Did he say his name?" When it comes to this, the front desk lady is very happy: "I think it's called something like buns or dumplings?" (End of this chapter)
