Marry first, love later: Mr. Qin loves his young wife alone

Xingyao Entertainment's works are all carefully selected, and there is no need to use the method they just mentioned to gain traffic.

They asked Song Yuyao this simply because they wanted to see what kind of person she was.

In other words, the question and answer just now was just a test.

Several interviewers looked at He Hankun next to them at the same time, hoping to get the results they wanted from him.

See if you want this person to stay.

None of them knew that Mr. He would suddenly come for an interview, but as long as he came in person, it must be someone he liked.

But these interviewers didn't dare to speak. With the president here, it was not their turn to speak.

They didn't know what He Hankun was thinking, so they didn't dare to make a decision easily.

He Hankun, who was sitting on the side in a lazy manner, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded.

The interviewers were relieved and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, Miss Song! Xingyao Entertainment welcomes you to join us!"

It's over so soon?

This doesn't seem that difficult.

"Thank you!"

After the interview, Song Yuyao was about to leave when He Hankun stopped her.

"Miss Song, wait a moment. Sit down and watch together."

As he spoke, he pointed to the seat next to him and motioned Song Yuyao to sit down.

Song Yuyao thought this was a special arrangement by the interviewer, so she didn't think too much about it and sat down.

The contestant after Song Yuyao was none other than the red-haired woman who had just had a fight with her.

As soon as the red-haired woman came in, she saw Mr. He here, and her heart was pounding with excitement.

"He...Mr. He is good!"

Mr. He?

"Are you He Hankun?"

Song Yuyao tilted her head and approached the person next to her and said.

He Hankun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Just as you heard, just as you saw."

Song Yuyao knew that the president of Xingyao Entertainment Company was He Hankun, but she had never met Mr. He in person. She was a little surprised to see him suddenly.

The red-haired woman's face turned very ugly when she saw that the person sitting next to He Hankun was the one with whom she had just had an argument.

"Why are you here?" the woman questioned Song Yuyao.

Song Yuyao waved her hands and made a helpless expression: "Just as you can see!"

He Hankun smiled with his eyebrows curved, and Song Yuyao's figure was reflected in his eyes, like a bottomless pool of water, filled with doting.

"You're a quick learner."

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful face was full of charm.

"Master He is still the best."

"Haha, you are really eloquent!"

The two of them sang the same tune and didn't take the red-haired woman who came in for the interview seriously at all.

Seeing Song Yuyao and Mr. He talking and laughing, the red-haired woman no longer had the heart to attend the interview.

She is now filled with dissatisfaction and anger. If she is given a piece of firewood, she will definitely set the interview room on fire.

"What's your relationship with Mr. He? Get up now. Mr. He doesn't like plain-looking women like you."

Song Yuyao rolled her eyes at her. She was speechless. She had just exchanged a few words with He Hankun, but that woman actually regarded her as a love rival.

Since you want to play, let me tease you!

"He's my boyfriend, isn't that enough? It's none of your business to judge my appearance. How dare you doubt Mr. He's judgment?"

"Boyfriend?"

Not only was the red-haired woman stunned, but even the interviewers present were stunned.

When did Mr. He become someone else's boyfriend? How come I've never heard of him before?

Mr. He is such a self-disciplined person, how come he suddenly has a girlfriend?

"You, woman, must have used some shameful means, otherwise Mr. He would look down on you!"

The red-haired woman judges others by her own standards.

She believes that all women in the world are like her, and can only gain the favor of the opposite sex through some shameful means.

"I'm not as filthy as you. My mind is full of messed up things. I tell you, even if you want him, you have to wait until I don't want him anymore. You can only use the men I've used before."

Song Yuyao stood up and walked slowly to the red-haired woman.

She was already much taller than the woman, and she was wearing a pair of eight-centimeter high heels. Her aura was so overwhelming that it overwhelmed the red-haired woman.

God!

Just now, when they heard Song Yuyao say that Mr. He was her boyfriend, the interviewers were already shocked. Now, she, Song Yuyao, is the first one who dares to say that and speak like that about Mr. He.

He Hankun looked at Song Yuyao with interest, stood up, took her in his arms and was about to take her away.

"I'm sorry, my girlfriend has been a little irritated lately and her temper has been a little unstable. Please bear with me."

This action made Song Yuyao completely helpless. She just wanted to vent her anger and make the woman angry. What was going on?

As soon as He Hankun spoke, the situation was completely out of his control. What should he do?

The red-haired woman in the interview room was told that she had failed the interview and was told not to come again.

She was very unconvinced and said, "You haven't even interviewed me yet, how can you say I'm not selected?"

The interviewer shook his head and frowned. "The interview has already begun the moment you entered Xingyao Entertainment."

"How is that possible? No one told me!"

The red-haired woman still looked unconvinced.

The interviewer was too lazy to explain and directly called the next interviewee.

The staff member next to her patiently explained to her, "Miss, this is what we are doing. We will set up interviewers along the way, including those you don't care about. If your performance does not satisfy these people, they will be deducted points."

"So, what's my score?"

The red-haired woman finally asked the question she had been longing to know.

The staff was a little embarrassed.

"Hurry up and tell me." The red-haired woman urged.

"Okay, but miss, I advise you to be mentally prepared."

"I'm in good shape, just tell me!"

"Well, your final score is 20 points, the lowest score among all the candidates."

"What? The lowest score? That's absolutely impossible. Did you see it wrong?"

The red-haired woman refused to believe that the score was hers. She kept questioning whether they had read it wrong and asked them to look at it again.

"It's like this. There's absolutely nothing wrong with our scoring system. The problem lies with you. We gave everyone an interview opportunity because we want to give everyone an equal chance. You can't be selected just by showing up. The result depends entirely on the performance and ability of each candidate."

The staff member stated the reason without reservation.

"For example, whether you are humble and polite when you enter the company, or whether your image matches that of our company, these are all scoring criteria."

"Of course, the interviewer asks the same questions. It all depends on who can answer them better. The interviewer can also judge the person's character based on your answers."

"If I can't pass, then why can that woman pass the interview just now?"

The red-haired woman couldn't pass herself, and she was even more unhappy when she saw Song Yuyao who had already passed.

She had to ask for a reason, otherwise she would never be convinced.