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Chapter 292

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She glanced at the number plate in her hand and stood quietly at the end of the line waiting for the interview.

There were quite a few people interviewing, and some were already well-known planners in the circle. Yan Qingxue looked down at her resume and suddenly felt that her work experience was too shabby.

Not to mention that Minglang Media is not a big company in the entertainment industry, and many of her plans were taken by Xu Rixin as his own. The outside world is rumored that the president of the Xu Group is a planning and marketing genius, but almost no one knows that those planning schemes were actually conceived by her working overtime all night.

Thinking that all her previous labor results were stolen by that scumbag and bitch couple Xu Rixin and Chen Shiya, Yan Qingxue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Thinking back to how hard she worked to make wedding dresses for others some time ago, it was really ridiculous.

Xu Rixin used her plans to become a rising president in the entertainment industry, and some people said he was a genius at creating stars.

And Chen Shiya, she relied on the dresses she designed to become a well-known fashion designer.

She worked overtime every day, asking for no return, and all she got in exchange was that couple shamelessly cheating behind her back.

It's really ironic!

I don't know how long it took, just when her thoughts were still wandering, she suddenly heard the voice of the staff.

"Next is number 47, number 48 get ready!"

Yan Qingxue looked at the number 48 plate in her hand and walked silently to the outside of the interview room.

The previous number 47 had already gone in. Perhaps the soundproofing of the room was not very good, and she could faintly hear the conversation inside.

"Miss, we need experienced planners. No matter how strong your learning ability is, it won't work without experience!"

"We don't have time to give you time to learn and grow. Instead of making a statement to me, you might as well read the job requirements on the recruitment announcement carefully. You are wasting everyone's time like this!"

The interviewer's merciless words made Yan Qingxue's heart tremble outside the door.

Should she also face such a situation in a while?

But even if she knew that she was likely to be eliminated, Yan Qingxue still gathered the courage to try.

"Next is number 48!"

"Is number 48 here?"

A young girl walked out of the interview room dejectedly, and the interviewer's shout sounded immediately inside.

"Here!" Yan Qingxue responded subconsciously, then knocked on the door and walked into the room.

"You brought your resume, right? Let me see."

There were four interviewers, two men and two women, in the room. The man sitting on the right in the middle looked at Yan Qingxue and asked.

"Sorry... I didn't bring a resume..."

With the lesson of number 47, Yan Qingxue really didn't have the courage to show her resume, which she felt was shameful, to the interviewer to lose face.

"Why did you come if you didn't bring a resume?"

The male interviewer was very dissatisfied, but seeing that Yan Qingxue's performance was calm and steady, unlike the previous one who was trembling and crying when asked a few questions, he asked:

"Then introduce yourself, name, years of experience, planning cases, and the previous company for our background check."

"My name is Yan Qingxue." She took a deep breath and replied: "Years of experience is..."

"Wait!" The male interviewer interrupted her immediately and asked again uncertainly: "What did you say your name was?"

"Yan Qingxue..." Yan Qingxue looked at the male interviewer in surprise and trepidation, and her heart sank.

She only said her name, why did this person react so much?

Could it be that Xu Rixin was ashamed into anger and had already spoken ill of her everywhere in the circle?

Before she could think about it, the four interviewers present all stood up and greeted her with nods and bows.

"Miss Yan, you are finally here; we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Miss Yan, you don't need to queue outside; just go directly to the supervisor to hand over."

"Ah?" Yan Qingxue was full of confusion: "Did you... recognize the wrong person? I'm just here for an interview..."

"No mistake, it's you. The supervisor came over personally to greet us and said to keep you, so how dare we interview you."

The male supervisor's attitude took a 180-degree turn, and he made a "please" gesture to Yan Qingxue with a smile: "I will take you to the supervisor's office; follow me!"

Yan Qingxue still hadn't recovered from the shock, and followed the male interviewer out of the interview room in a daze, took the elevator to the top floor.

The top floor should be the office of Qingguo Music's senior management, which is much quieter than the floors below.

The male interviewer took Yan Qingxue to the door of a large office, and then said to her.

"Miss Yan, please wait here for a while; the supervisor has something to do and hasn't come back yet."

"That..." Yan Qingxue couldn't help but speak.

"Do you have any other instructions?" The male interviewer asked diligently.

"I wouldn't dare to give instructions; I just want to ask, is your supervisor going to interview me personally?" Yan Qingxue asked tentatively.

"I don't know about this, but the supervisor specifically told us before that we should take you to his office after you arrive."

"Alright then." Yan Qingxue was still full of confusion, but seeing that the other party didn't know much, she didn't continue to ask, but walked into the office after thanking him.

There was no one in the office, and Yan Qingxue sat upright on the sofa.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and a delicate girl in a white cotton dress walked in.

She immediately recognized that this girl was Murong Xue, the heroine of the musical that Han produced some time ago.

Compared with other artists, even if Murong Xue became popular again in the circle and was well-known, she didn't have the airs of a star in her gestures.

The clothes were still ordinary brands, and there was no crowd of people when she went out.

Murong Xue obviously didn't expect anyone to be in the office, and thought of her act of not knocking on the door just now, so she smiled apologetically at Yan Qingxue, then walked to the single sofa in the corner and sat down, and took out a notebook from her backpack to write and draw, as if there were no other people in the office.

She also paid attention to the casting of the musical heroine some time ago. Qingguo Music's planning for Murong Xue was very successful, and it was an unrepeatable success. It required the right time, the right place, and the right people.

And Murong Xue herself was the same as in her impression, with no traces of packaging on her body at all.

Many companies, in order to make their artists quickly known to the public, will set up some personas for them, but sometimes it will be counterproductive, making artists limited by personas, and even unable to jump out.

Some artists are not suitable for persona packaging, such as Murong Xue; excessive personas will only cover up her own aura.

From a planning perspective, she very much appreciates the new supervisor of Qingguo Music who made Murong Xue popular again.

Just when Yan Qingxue was observing Murong Xue calmly, a crisp sound of high heels sounded outside the door.

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