MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 11

By the time he approached, he clearly saw the famous and famous rich man across the glasses, which was not the same as what he had seen in the photos and videos.

He used to appreciate Xing's personal style and clothing taste because of his work. He knew that he was a very temperament man.

Under such close observation, this strong iron-like atmosphere is just blowing in the face. Ye Wenxuan discovered at this time that the hard photo on the cover of the original magazine actually really softened Xing Yuan. This temperament.

This should be a deep-rooted person who is used to doing what he is.

Xu Yan stopped at a distance of two meters from the desk, and even the back Ye Wenxuan stopped. Xu Yan bent down slightly and lowered his voice and said softly: "The boss, the new photographer is here."

The man heard the words put down the magazine and looked up.

He obviously just sat in the chair, but it seemed to be stronger than the other two standing on the field. Ye Wenxuan resisted the urge to retreat and stood in the same place as he was.

"Call... what is it?" Xing Yuan held a hand on the elbow of the seat, and asked without any expression.

Xu Yan immediately said: "called Ye Wenxuan."

Hearing this name, Xing Yuan slightly turned his head.

The skylight outside the window happened to be on him, and Ye Wenxuan saw the other handsome face and the dark blue eyes like a jewel.

Xing Yuan has a quarter of exotic blood. His grandmother is from Northern Europe. He is a daughter of a prominent aristocrat. Therefore, Xing Yuan, a mixed-race child, has a pair of ice-like blue dragons. The nose and the deep eye sockets make him look handsome to the extreme, and it is no wonder that this person will occupy the cover darling of major fashion magazines for many years.

In addition, according to the information I have seen before, Xing Yuan's height has exceeded one meter nine, and in China, it is simply the existence of a chicken.

At this time, these sapphire-like eyes are directly seen, even if Ye Wenxuan, there is a feeling of dazzling fascination.

Xing Yuan’s finger tapped on the table and slowly said: “Ye Wenxuan... I am very familiar with it.”

Ye Wenxuan blinked, and suddenly there was a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Xing Yuan’s next sentence is: “Which suit we used to make with Severus, which designer is it?”

Xu Yan paused and said: "Svry is a teamwork, the main designer is Zhou Bai."

Xing Yuan stared at Ye Wenxuan, from the dress to the appearance, from the SLR camera in his hand to the black-rimmed glasses on the soil of his face.

When I heard Xu Yan’s words, Xing Yuan simply said.

Then he said: "Through him."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Damn, I came in less than five minutes, and I haven’t had time to say a word. This guy is going to resign, this is too much for me!

This can't be done. If the first single-player mission died on the first day, then he would really have no face to go back to the special affairs department to see Zheng Xingguo and Xue Yongchang.

"Xing Zong, that..." He cleared his throat and asked naturally: "Can I know why? After all... I only went to work on the first day today, and I didn't have time to do anything wrong."

Xing Yuan said indifferently: "I don't need an unprofessional person to engage in his unprofessional field."

Ye Wenxuan: "Hey..." is very reasonable and cannot be refuted.

"You were a designer six months ago, but now I am holding a camera and telling me that you are a professional photographer?" Xing Yuan and his blue scorpion looked up and down, and he couldn’t hear the joy and sadness in his voice: "I can hire the world's top Photographer, but why should you use such an unprofessional employee?"

Xing Yuan: "If you want me to hire you, give me a reason to hire you."

Ye Wenxuan’s heart vomits: What reason is there, of course, because you are going to be stared at by an extreme terrorist organization and unloading eight pieces! Lao Tzu is here to protect you on behalf of humanitarianism. Have you been able to drive away your savior within five minutes of meeting? !

Of course, this reason is just as unreasonable as the "I hope world peace" and the second pole. Even if there is no confidentiality agreement, he can't say it.

This of course cannot be counted as a reason for applying.

In addition to these messy distractions, Ye Wenxuan took the backpack that had been carried behind him, took out a folder from the inside, and went to the desk a few steps forward, gently placing the folder on the table.

After doing all this, he raised a smile: "Xing Zong, this is some of my photography works, and all the photography awards I have won in recent years, including those obtained in Hasselblad, Poyi and Pulitzer. Some awards."

"Oh?" Xing Yuan seemed to have some surprises, but he still took the folder and opened it to flip it over.

There are a lot of photographs that catch people's eyes, and some of them have indeed won international acclaim. It can be seen from Xing Yuan's point of view that these awards are high in gold and the photos are quite good.

These works are indeed Ye Wenxuan's, and the awards are also true. He is not afraid of Xing Yuan to investigate.

Zheng Xingguo arranged for him to be such a photographer. It was not a random act, but a combination of Ye Wenxuan’s actual situation, and it coincided with the sudden resignation of the photographer around Xing Yuan, the decision made by the people and the people.

Xing Yuan’s expression is still the same. He read a few pages at random and said: “Since your photography technique is extraordinary, why did you go to be a designer?”

Ye Wenxuan shrugged: "My hobbies are more extensive, art has certain interoperability, I like fashion design because of painting, and because design loves photography, there is no contradiction between them. Apart from design and photography, I actually I also like creative graffiti, jazz dance and violin. The wide range of hobbies makes me energetic and more passionate about life."

Xing Yuan is undecided: "Good hobbies."

Ye Wenxuan looked at him through a layer of lenses, and his mouth smiled deeper: "So, you may wish to leave me for a few days first. If I am not qualified, then I will dismiss it at the time, and it will not hinder your energy."

Xing Yuan looked at him for a while, his eyes were calm and waveless, and he asked the assistant who stood next to him as a background board for a while: "Who passed his interview?"

Xu Yan gently said: "It is an assistant."

Xing Yuan: "The reason."

Xu Yan: "He is the only one of all candidates who has no idea about you." After that, he added: "In all respects, there is no such thing as it should be."

Ye Wenxuan, who has not experienced any so-called interviews: "..."

What are the "non-points" of other things to apply for? This reason is too far-fetched, okay!

Xing Yuan apparently paused for a while because of this answer, and then threw the folder back to the table: "Well, you are hired. I started to work today, Xu Yan, you go talk to him about how to work."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Wait, this is not a bit too sloppy.

Why is there always an illusion... The reasons he said before seem to have no effect, but the "nothing to think about" plays a key role?

Will the Xingshi Group's employment method be a bit too strange, Xing Yuan, do you dare to be narcissistic again? !

He also squandered in his heart, and Xing Yuan in front of him waved his hand. Xu Yan immediately stepped forward and politely said to him: "Mr. Ye, please come with me."

Ye Wenxuan unwillingly looked at Xing Yuan, and then he brought up the backpack on the table. He followed Xu Yan and turned to the door and opened the door.

Until the door was lightly closed, he felt that he finally got rid of the anxious sight behind him. Ye Wenxuan always had a weird sense of disobedience, and he did not know why, and had to follow the Xuyan turn over the gallery. Come to the assistant office on the other floor of the 37th floor.

The decoration style of the assistant office is obviously different from that of Xing Yuan.

There are also blue-gray carpets, but there are several tables in the office area. The corners are also a long-slung data cabinet. At first glance, it is a multi-person office, without the coziness and comfort of Xing Yuan.

At this time, there were a few people sitting in the office. Xu said: "The total number of business assistants in Xing is currently ten. They are in charge of different businesses. They usually work here. If you can't find someone, then you should go to other departments to contact us. It is."

Then, he pointed to the woman who was writing at the innermost desk and whispered to Ye Wenxuan: "The one you should have seen, the assistant asked you to interview before, and say hello in the past."

However, he really did not participate in any so-called interviews. The channel was also arranged by the special department. Ye Wenxuan was a little embarrassed and walked over with the scalp. He said to the woman: "Hey assistant, hello, I am Ye Wenxuan."

The assistant seems to be no longer a young woman in her twenties. She paints a delicate makeup and wears a blue-gray high-custom dress that looks conservative and elegant. From the perspective of Ye Wenxuan, she can see that she is writing on a piece of printed paper, and her handwriting is neat and tidy. It is very pleasing to the eye.

Hearing that he was talking, the assistant stopped his hand and turned to look at Ye Wenxuan.

"Ye Wenxuan?" she said.

Ye Wenxuan: "Oh, it is me."

"Oh, I know." The assistant looked back and forth with a blank expression: "You performed very well during the interview phase. I hope that you will not make any mistakes during the formal work. You will follow the assistant to adapt to the new environment during this time. ""

The two have never seen each other. Ye Wenxuan basically affirmed that the special department was taking the assistant line. I just don’t know if the assistant is related to them. If it is not as familiar as he imagined, he rushed to propose the special department. It must be wrong.

So he just nodded: "I understand, thank you for your promotion."

Thank you for leaving, never stop.

After seeing the two talk, Xu Yan did not introduce other assistants and took him directly to a small single office next door.