Chapter 3867 - 3855: Written Exam Results
Chapter 3867: Chapter 3855: Written Exam Results
"This guy is really incorrigible, you can tell at a glance he’s not a decent person," Zhao Yuhuan commented.
"But his looks are actually quite okay."
The woman talking to 18 was dressed in tight-fitting blue jeans, a light pink top, and a pink jacket, with her long hair tied up, looking very sharp.
Even in a TV station filled with beauties, her looks and figure were very impressive.
She stood out in the crowd.
However, she wasn’t too enthusiastic in her attitude towards 18, only nodding casually in agreement, seeming a bit impatient.
"He really chats wherever he goes," Lin Yi said with a mix of amusement and annoyance:
"I remember when we went to apply at the media center, she seemed to be actively chatting you up, even asked to have a meal together."
"Oh, Lin Bro, just stop talking about it, it disgusted me so much back then, seeing guys like him is always annoying," Zhao Yuhuan said impatiently.
"Well, now he has a new target and won’t bother you anymore," Lin Yi said with a smile.
"Lin Bro, saying that is a bit hurtful, like I’m inferior to that woman."
"Looks are on par, but the body is a tad worse," Lin Yi said:
"She should be a C, you’re an A, the gap is obvious."
"Ahhhh——!"
Zhao Yuhuan stomped her foot, "Lin Bro, stop bringing it up."
"Haha, not talking anymore."
The two chatted for a while and noticed that 18 also found a place to sit down and started preparing for the written test.
Lin Yi and Zhao Yuhuan no longer paid any attention to him.
"Lin Bro, when we go to the news center, what kind of programs will we be assigned?"
"Hard to say, but definitely some marginal programs, used to fill in the numbers."
"Huh?"
Zhao Yuhuan looked a bit disappointed, "There won’t be any room to play then."
"You fool, it’s clear you don’t know anything."
"Am I wrong?"
"What’s wrong?"
"We’ve only created an account with tens of thousands of followers, resolving some seemingly difficult civil disputes, but in reality, our abilities are not that strong, still far from the true big shots at the station, not to mention articulation, which is hard to achieve, and your skills aren’t mature enough, entering the top programs is definitely impossible."
"You make a valid point, our abilities do lack in some aspects, but I always feel those top programs have great development potential, don’t they say choosing the right direction makes effort meaningful?"
"That’s true, but going to the top programs might not be the right choice," Lin Yi said:
"Firstly, we’re going to the news center, where top news programs prioritize stability, avoiding any issues, like an old machine, as long as it runs smoothly, no one will touch it. Working under such fixed conditions can stifle creativity, leaving little room for expression."
Lin Yi said:
"But going to other marginal programs offers a lot of room for expression, high tolerance for mistakes, even small errors are overlooked, and once you make a marginal program lively, it easily attracts leadership attention, possibly speeding up promotions and raises beyond expectations."
Hearing Lin Yi’s analysis, Zhao Yuhuan’s eyes lit up.
"Lin Bro, what you say makes so much sense, why didn’t I think of this?"
"You lack work experience now, you’ll slowly understand in the future."
"You think we’ll have a chance to work together in the new department?"
"Try to make it happen, there’s still a chance."
"Hmm," Zhao Yuhuan whispered.
"Lin Bro, those ladies seem to be sneaking looks at you."
"Can’t let them watch for free, go collect money, $100 a look."
"If I really went, they’d think I’m crazy," Zhao Yuhuan said with a giggle:
"Lin Bro, do you think there are any connections among these people?"
"There certainly are, might even be the child of some leader, that’s normal, we’re kind of connections too."
"You’re right."
The two chatted for a while, and soon, someone from HR walked in.
Lin Yi had some impression, she was the one responsible for the written test during his interview, seemed to be named Liu Shuang.
"Welcome everyone to today’s recruitment process, the written test is under my charge, I’m Liu Shuang."
After a brief self-introduction, Liu Shuang started explaining the process of the written test and interview, basically the same as before.
But Lin Yi knew that today’s recruitment focused more on the interview.
Checking speech fluency and articulation are all part of the interview assessment.
Relatively speaking, the written test wasn’t very important.
Soon, the test papers were distributed, Lin Yi checked them, all familiar, no difference from the material Zhao Jing provided.
Took less than twenty minutes to answer all the questions.
No difficulty, full marks were no problem, but Lin Yi intentionally made a mistake in one question, didn’t want to be too conspicuous.
After finishing, Lin Yi didn’t hand in the paper, waited a bit to submit with Zhao Yuhuan.
After the written test ended, a few people came in to grade the papers, with over fifty test papers, finished in more than ten minutes.
Out of over fifty people, 32 were qualified, moving to the next round of interviews at two in the afternoon.
However, this time there was a little difference.
Grades weren’t announced, only those advancing to the interview were mentioned, but Lin Yi didn’t care much, as long as he and Zhao Yuhuan got through.
also passed, but whether he got the inside test questions is unknown.
After the written test, the two went to the cafeteria together.
While eating, Lin Yi felt someone pass by, looking over it was Zhao Jing.
"Director Zhao."
Zhao Yuhuan greeted Zhao Jing and then scooted over.
"No problem with the written test, just the interview now."
"Then there should be no problem, Director Sun is in charge of the afternoon interview, both of you relax, no problem at all."
"Hmm."
...
Uncle Congyou Noodle Shop.
The noodle shop has some fame in Zhong Hai, attracting decent crowds during meal times.
It’s about six kilometers from the TV station, not very far.
At the moment, a man and a woman sitting inside for a meal.
The man was older, strands of white hair at his temples, dressed in an administrative jacket, giving off a very upright impression.
His name is Qin Yuejin, also the director of the news center.
Across from him was a young woman named Chen Hui, the woman 18 chatted with during the written test, also Qin Yuejin’s niece.
"The score’s in, you got 95," Qin Yuejin said after setting down his phone.