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Chapter 7

Although the third sister said that she had said hello to the good sisters at the TV station, and the personnel of the variety show department of the TV station also called Yang Fan this morning to inform him of tomorrow's interview, Yang Fan still went out to look for a job today.

Today's interview was notified yesterday.

Yang Fan is not sure that if he goes to the TV station for an interview tomorrow, he will definitely get the offer. Of course, he will not give up today's interview opportunity.

But after going there, Yang Fan felt very sad that today's battery car electricity and parking fees were wasted.

After arriving and registering, the front desk took away his paper resume and asked him to fill out a form first.

Yang Fan was familiar with the road and filled it out quickly.

Not long after, the front desk led him into a conference room.

"Hello!" Yang Fan greeted the interviewer politely.

"Have you ever done sales?" the interviewer asked.

Yang Fan was stunned. I was applying for a position as a screenwriter or planner. Is there a mistake in my overseas investment resume? Or is this company so short of sales that they resorted to such dirty tricks to recruit people?

Not sure whether it was his own problem or the company's problem, Yang Fan could only say: "More than a year of sales experience."

"Can you speak English?" asked the good-looking interviewer.

It’s just a small company, and it’s not a foreign company. Does it have any foreigners as customers?

Yang Fan said: "English level 9."

"Can you briefly introduce yourself in English?" The interviewer sat back and leaned on the back of his chair.

Yang Fan looked strange, but still said: "Hello, my name is yang fan. Where can I dig potatoes? Dig in the potato field. I will dig a sack. Thank you."

"Okay, I've hired you. Because of your shameless spirit, you're perfect for our sales job. Come to work tomorrow." The interviewer looked surprised.

"Thank you!" Yang Fan came back depressed.

If he failed the interview at the TV station tomorrow, Yang Fan felt that he might have to go into sales.

It won't work if I don't do it. I only have a few thousand yuan for my whole body. If I don't find a job, I may not have any problem with housing for the time being, but not with food and drink.

After returning home, Yang Fan continued to submit his resume online, and then checked the interview notification email sent to him by the TV station again.

The Xingyao Production Company where Yang Fan works is quite large and has previously collaborated with Shancheng TV Station on three programs.

Now that Xingyao has withdrawn and moved to Chengdu, Shancheng TV Station is very short of manpower.

What made Yang Fan speechless was that he had already submitted his resume to Shancheng TV Station, which was recruiting screenwriters and planners, but there was no response.

The third sister said hello and the interview call came immediately.

The position he applied for was exactly the same as his last job. Yang Fan didn't need to make much preparation. He stated truthfully during the interview. Maybe the person interviewing him knew him.

After all, he had worked at Star Star for more than a year. When recording the program, Star Star worked with some employees of the TV station.

Before leaving the computer, Yang Fan found a pen and a notebook, held his guitar and went to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The weather in the mountain city today is not very good, and the buildings across the river are hidden in the mist.

As soon as the strings were swept, Yang Fan looked up again at the mountain city in front of him.

There is a hint of wind playing the pipa, and the smell of smoke and sand has faded from half the city.

"Great Sage." Looking back, Yang Fan saw the golden retriever appearing on the balcony next door.

The two apartments are next to each other and the balconies are also adjacent.

The golden retriever's eyes were very melancholy, as if he was born to be a melancholy dog. He didn't respond to Yang Fan, but just lay on the ground and listened to Yang Fan playing the piano and playing the music.

Not long after, Sanbao also appeared on the balcony next door, meowed, and rolled around in the golden retriever's arms.

The golden retriever was accustomed to it and was not affected at all, quietly listening to the music and singing.

It's still broad daylight, the third sister hasn't gotten off work, Guoguo hasn't finished school yet, and there are only three treasures in the house next door.

Probably because Yang Fan played and sang intermittently and not fluently at all, Sanbao felt a little disgusted and ran back to the house after not staying on the balcony for long.

As soon as Sanbao left, Gungun, who had been missing all this time, rushed up to the balcony.

When I saw Yang Fan here, it jumped up and down and howled.

"Wait for me for a while, this may be the capital I need to make a fortune in the future, marry Bai Fumei and reach the peak of my life." Yang Fan comforted the restless Gun Gun.

This guy has too much energy every day. When he saw Yang Fan, the first thing he said was probably to take me out for a swim.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Gungun snorted with disdain.

The young lady last night was Bai Fumei, and I have no interest in you at all.

Yang Fan ignored Gungun and continued to pick up the music score.

At dusk, the residential buildings that were deserted during the day gradually became lively.

If I were in my hometown, at this time, smoke would be curling up from the chimneys of every house.

Yang Fan stopped picking up the music score and played and sang a song casually before calling it a day.

About two floors down, a family looked up on its balcony.

"The song sounds nice, but why are the lyrics so boring? Hawthorn, pears, cherries, grapefruit and chestnuts, if you don't use them to wash them, they will all become loose. Isn't this nonsense?"

Before he finished playing and singing, Yang Fan saw Gungun roaring on the balcony over there and ran into the living room.

Then I heard the voices of Third Sister and Guoguo.

When school was over and get off work was off, the mother and daughter came back.

After a while, Guoguo, a beautiful girl in a plaid skirt and sailor uniform, ran out from the balcony.

The little girl's face was a little chubby, but her body was a little thin. As soon as she got to the balcony and saw Yang Fan here, she immediately said happily: "Brother, mom bought fish tonight."

Yang Fan smiled slightly at the little girl, but before he could speak, the third sister poked her head out of the living room and said to him: "Xiao Fan, come over for dinner tonight."

"Okay." Yang Fan put away his pen and notebook and returned to the house with his guitar in his arms.

Third Sister's words have another meaning. We eat together, but you do it.

In the first month after returning to Shancheng from Chengdu, mother and daughter ate the most takeout.

Until one day, while sitting on the balcony, he saw black smoke coming from the back room to the balcony next door. He smelled the burning smell, so Yang Fan knocked on the door and went in.

Then, everything started to change.

He took the spatula from the third sister's hand and helped the mother and daughter make a meal.

After that, the two families often had meals together.

The third sister once asked Yang Fan: "How can you cook so well at such a young age?"

Yang Fan smiled and said: "The only thing you can't live up to is delicious food."

The third sister asked him: "Where is the beauty?"

Yang Fan replied: "In this world, you can have both peace and prosperity, and you will be worthy of the good food."

After hearing this, the third sister began to worry about Yang Fan's future. It would be difficult for a boy like this to find a partner on his own.

It should be said that it is difficult to find a wife.

With his appearance, he can charm many little girls, so it is not difficult to find a partner.

But if you find one, you probably show affection every year, and it’s not the same one every year.

It’s difficult to get to the stage of talking about marriage!

After all, a happy married life and a good-looking body are just the icing on the cake, not a timely help.

"Did you go to another house for an interview today?" The third sister who was helping me while cooking asked Yang Fan.

"Well, I went." Yang Fan said while cooking.

The third sister was very satisfied, even though she told him that as long as he didn't beat up the interviewer during the interview at the TV station, there wouldn't be much problem in getting him hired.

But even with her guarantee, Yang Fan still made two preparations before the dust settled.

Very good, very stable.

"Actually, I used to have a best friend with whom I had a better relationship. Now she has a lot of power and her work unit is better than the TV station. I originally wanted to ask her to arrange for you to come over, but I didn't expect..." The third sister said regretfully: "She has changed a lot.

They are no longer the good sisters they used to be."

"Yes, if life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan with sadness? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is easy to change the heart of an old friend. Just say what Lishan said..." Yang Fan concentrated on cooking.

"The next sentence, why is it missing again?"
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