Zhu Xuan: ...???
Is this really not a job interview?
First asking about education, then about resu... Zhu Xuan suddenly felt a bit of self-doubt and touched her hair—wasn’t she supposed to be on the glamorous actress path?
But when she looked at Secretary Xu across from her, with a sincere face looking at her, she couldn’t voice her doubts.
She hesitated for a mont, but managed to put on a smile—the forced nature of the smile was very similar to the one Secretary Xu had worn in front of Old Zhou.
"Uh... does Grade 10 Piano count?"
"I have participated in the Lotus Cup for dance... but my ranking was only in the top ten."
"In the college entrance exam, my culture score was 590."
Zhu Xuan’s answers were extrely detailed, even ntioning the advantage of her entrance exam score.
No matter how detailed, it only got to this point.
She hadn’t felt it before, but now after speaking, a huge sense of sha suddenly hit her—she’s already over twenty, not yet successfully debuted, how co she doesn’t have any skills to boast about?
Had she really been putting in effort these past few years?
But Secretary Xu wasn’t thinking about those things.
He was simply carefully assessing the conditions of this beauty in front of him, ultimately determining that she clearly t the requirents set by the boss.
As for when or if romance happens, those are matters for the future.
Anyway, a qualified candidate is secured!
At this point, he quickly handed out a business card seriously:
"Alright, ma’am, thank you for your understanding and cooperation. Here is my business card, and I will contact you if needed."
This sentence was a standard polite rejection, but the business card was handed over so solemnly that it seed like she was really undergoing a serious interview.
Zhu Xuan felt a faint disappointnt inside, yet overall, she was surprisingly quite cheerful.
Both parties were pleased, feeling that they had gained sothing.
anwhile, Chen Ningbai hadn’t had the chance to speak, having been seen through by the person she chose for a bold move. After a bit of embarrassnt, she saw the conversation wasn’t progressing, and was relieved.
For soone who clashes with her, there’s no way she’ll watch them succeed.
She then showed a mocking look: So what if she didn’t seize the opportunity this ti?
The other party was just asking, with no real channels to utilize.
Moreover, Secretary Xu is Mr. Zhou’s secretary; even if there were secret dealings, it would be with Mr. Zhou. Seeking an old man while still young—isn’t that self-degradation?
Unlike her, who had done her howork long ago, if there was any intention, it was aid at the young and promising President Xiao Zhou.
...
The hallway quieted down.
Zhu Xuan looked coldly at Chen Ningbai, then said: "Looks like you don’t need to accompany you to touch up your makeup."
Chen Ningbai had a good attitude, pressing a tissue on the tear marks on her face while calmly saying: "Sister Xuan, what are you talking about?"
"Tonight, soone just handed out a business card, do you really think this card can bring us any help?"
As she spoke, doubt rose in her eyes, her expression exceptionally innocent.
Yet, to soone like Zhu Xuan, her composure was exceptionally annoying.
Therefore, the girl in the red dress turned her head in disdain and quickly walked away in high heels.
In the ballroom, people were coming and going; soone like her, a small star without anyone leading her, could only find so opportunities herself.
Unfortunately, this was a rather biased comrcial gathering. There were plenty of business moguls, but hardly anyone connected to the entertainnt industry. Even if she wanted to self-promote, she couldn’t find the right person, and was more likely viewed as having ulterior motives.
Better to forget it.
Zhu Xuan stood there and sighed slightly.
Behind her, Old Zhou was passing by with a drink in his hand. Hearing the light sigh and seeing those thick black eyebrows, red lips, and long curly hair...
Wow!
Isn’t this the style from Hong Kong Island decades ago?
Back when Old Zhou was still striving, he was absolutely fond of the big stars over there!
So he quickly walked a few steps and called Secretary Xu.
"Xiao Xu, how about I find Xiao Bai a stepmother like this?"
The sa question President Zhou asks every ti before he falls in love. But whether or not to marry, there’s a asure in his heart.
Secretary Xu remained impassive, offering an objective evaluation:
"First-class degree, Grade 10 Piano, although an art student, her culture score in the entrance exam was 590."
Old Zhou’s eyes brightened.
"Not bad, not bad."
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