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Published at 14th of April 2021 07:24:07 AM


Chapter 3: 3

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The imperial capital.

N.S. headquarters building, small conference room.

"Well, have you heard? It's a big interview. Even master Huo is here. "

"What is master Huo? I just received the news that even that master was shocked by this interview!"

"What! You don't mean Mr Xiao

"Shh! Keep your voice down. You're not afraid of being turned on? Xiao will never appear in the interview, but he will watch the whole process backstage.... "

During the conversation, the side door of the small conference room was pushed open, and several interviewers entered the conference room one after another, but the most central position of the interview seat was empty.

Next to a few interviewers looking at the central empty out of the position, face some awe of the color flashed.

Now, the hallway outside the conference room.

The interviewers are waiting outside the corridor. Among them, there are some famous designers. Of course, these designers are quite cold, and their faces are written in big words.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion at the end of the corridor. People were looking for fame. A man in a black suit, surrounded by several bodyguards, was walking towards the conference room.

Yunweiyang naturally noticed the commotion, and her eyes followed the direction of the crowd. The next second, her face changed slightly. How could it be him?

"This is not the president of N.S Is huoshao

"I didn't expect that even he was out this time. It seems that N.S. is going to make a big move this time."

"What do you want to do? They only recruit two people this time. We'd better beat these people first and then have a spring."

When yunweiyang hears the talk of the two girls around her, she suddenly feels like a dog. She can't imagine that the scum she just met in the subway station this morning is actually Huo HaoChen, the person in charge of N.S.

Huo HaoChen, the CEO of n · s, is also the prince of Huo group. After the founding of n · s, Huo HaoChen directly parachuted over to be the CEO.

At the moment, Huo HaoChen in the crowd, directly into the conference room.

Yun Weiyang looks a little relaxed a few minutes, she speechless knead rub temple, hope Huo HaoChen is a face blind, when waiting for an interview, won't recognize her.

In the conference room.

Huo HaoChen buttocks just fell on the chair, a man in a black suit, look rushed into the meeting room.

The man in black suit whispered a few words in Huo HaoChen's ear. Huo HaoChen frowned, "what does Xiao uncle mean? Temporary change of interview location? "

"Well, Xiao's thinking has always been different from that of ordinary people, but it must be carried out. I've asked the interviewer to change the location. Look Would you like to go there? "

Huo HaoChen's face is slightly black, "nonsense! Who's going to make the decision if I don't? "

Besides, he also wanted to find out what his brother-in-law Huo tingxiao wanted to do.

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

Huo HaoChen nodded, casually asked: "Xiao uncle changed the interview location to where?"

"29th floor, clothing room."

Huo HaoChen was at a loss. Although fashion designers, to a certain extent, would come into contact with some things such as clothing cutting, most of them only design, not make clothes.

What does Huo tingxiao want to do?

Test whether these designers can make clothes? What do you need a garment factory for?

Huo Hao Chen is also a Tucao, but he did not have the courage to make complaints about Huo Ting Xiao, and then went to the 29 floor clothing room with the interviewer.

At the moment, the clothing room has been distributed into a number of small compartments for interviewers to make clothes, and the possibility of plagiarism has been eliminated to the greatest extent.

Among these compartments, the largest one is a temporary interview room, which has already been set up with tables and chairs.

After the staff announced the rules of the competition, many designers were dumbfounded.

"No? We're here to interview designers, clothing? Is there any mistake? "

"It's N.S. even the interview is so innovative!"

"Can I say I've never touched cloth?"

"This is so special. It's a dog in the sun..."

After all, time is limited. If you can't finish the garment making within 3 hours, you will fail the interview.

Although the interview of n · s is quite special, people are willing to sharpen their heads for the two letters of n · s.

After hearing the interview rules, Yun Weiyang didn't have a big reaction. She usually takes part in casual work, many of which are garment makers. Besides, in her mind, a qualified designer should first have a high sensitivity to cloth, so that she can know what things she designs will look like in the end and what feelings she will bring to the guests.

Otherwise, no matter how good the design is, it can't match the matching fabric, and it can't be regarded as a success.

With a sound of fabric cutting, in the interview room, Huo HaoChen stares at the electronic display screen hanging on the wall and yawns a lot, which seems boring.But when his eyes fell on a corner, his back was slightly stiff. He immediately called out the small video. After confirming the person on the screen, there was an unexpected excitement in his eyes.

"Find me the information about this man." Huo HaoChen said.

Next to an interviewer stunned for two seconds, immediately find out a piece of information to Huo HaoChen.

Huo HaoChen quickly looked at the data, the dark eyes fell on the blue bottom of the inch photo.

Yunweiyang.

That's a good name.

Didn't you teach me a good lesson in the morning?

Today, I'll show you how powerful I am!

Huo HaoChen's eyebrows were slightly picked, and a trace of interest flashed in her eyes. Her tone was quiet: "after the interview, no matter what the result, this woman Let's brush them down! "

"However, Mr. Huo, I think Miss Yun's clothing level seems to be very good..." Next to him, an old interviewer hesitated for a moment and summoned up courage.

Huo HaoChen glanced at him, "are you blind? Didn't you see her resume? Self taught undergraduate? When did N.S. degenerate to a self-taught undergraduate? "

"This However, the purpose of N.S. has always been to be talent oriented. "

Huo Hao Chen cold hums a, "rather old, you are to want to sing antipathy with me now?"





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