The next day, Guangyao Media.

The light was managed before the light, but the image of the newcomer launched was good, but the styling team was weak, which led to the lack of their own characteristics. It looked like it was packaged on the same pipeline.

After Ye Yan took office, he was reorganizing the styling team.

Ye Mutan came to the modeling department with personal information, and saw that many candidates had gathered at the scene.

The resume of each candidate is very beautiful, either the closer disciple of the stylist, or which star has been the royal stylist.

But when he was still Master Ye family, he only knew eating, drinking, and fun every day. In the past two years of Juxing Entertainment, he was an invisible person. All the works were He Juncheng's name ...

Last night, he prepared his resume, but found that he couldn't even write a word. There was no work. There was only a thin page of paper in the resume.

It is said that the works of Juxing Entertainment Style Style are all from his hand? How could anyone believe it ...

The person in charge took a large stack of information and stood at the door of the interview hall, and said casually. "

There were interviewers in one after another, and the voice of the person in charge continued.

"Do you dare to apply for light? Do you treat me as a garbage treatment station?"

"Didn't you say that it takes more than two years of experience?"

"What's so much in the work? There is no independent work! PASS, the next!"

Nympho

Outside the door, listening to the sharp and severe voice of the person in charge, Ye Mufan's fingers holding his resume tightly. His resume, took it out to take his own humiliation.

"Next!" The person in charge urged.

Ye Mutan took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

There were three people in the interview. In the middle, the person with a harsh person looked at Ye Mutan like X -ray. I saw that his match was very dazzling, but unfortunately it was a cheap low -end brand.

"What about your resume?" The person in charge asked.

"Forgot to bring it." After all, Ye Mutan still didn't take out the resume.

"Can you forget this?" The person in charge was displeased, and in the face of the other person's face value and aesthetic, he decided to give him a chance, drink coffee, and asked casually, "What is your name?"

"Ye Mu Fan."

"Well--" The person in charge heard the man's name, and a sip of tea sprayed out, "Cough, cough ..."

Ye Mutan frowned and frowned, and did not understand why the other party reacted so much.

I saw the person with a harsh attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant, and quickly got up and greeted him. "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Ye, why don't you say earlier, the director explained, let you go directly after you come over and go directly to go directly.

His office! "

Ye Mutan's face was confused, "Director asked me to go directly to his office? Isn't it necessary to interview first?"

"No wrong will not be wrong! Teacher Ye, you are the person who has invited the director himself, where do you need an interview!"

The person in charge directly handed over the remaining interviews to other colleagues, and then led Ye Mufan to go out.

What? Director himself invited him in person?

Ye Mutan couldn't figure out the situation at all, and followed the person in charge to walk into a large office.

"We have only come to our director for a while. Teacher Ye, you wait a while, and I will give you tea for you. Do you have any other needs?" Responsible for diligent opening.

"No ..." Ye Mutan decided to observe his change, anyway, if it was wrong, it was not his mistake.

"That's good, you call me at any time!"

"good."
Chapter completed!