Chapter 145

So, at that time, people with a clear eye could see that the affair between Chu Mochen and Xiang Wan was over, which led to many unmarried single women having another chance, but they were ignored at all.

Almost all the world knows that there is a person in the heart of the second young master of the Chu family, Shen Xiaoyue, who has been missing for a long time. However, those are just suspicions, and some things about Shen Xiaoyue have been exposed. As a result, they are suppressed by Chu Mochen.

However, it's certain now. It's only when Shen Xiaoyue comes to the elevator that she finds that no one seems to tell her where the Performing Arts Department is. At this time, Jiang Yulin comes out of the elevator. He is still wearing a black suit and tie as before.

When I saw Shen Xiaoyue here, my eyes were bright. It was like seeing a savior, "Xiaoyue, my God! You are really my lucky star! I said that President Chu was so happy today. It turns out that you really came back. "

Shen Xiaoyue looked at him and said, "er... Do we know each other?"

"Yes, you have worked here before. The Performing Arts Department is on the third floor. The interview is at nine o'clock." Jiang Yulin told her the time of the interview, if someone else, he would not reveal so early, after all, this matter, not within his scope, but Shen Xiaoyue is not the same.

Shen Xiaoyue just laughed, "Oh."

When he came to the Performing Arts Department, Jiang Yulin immediately knocked on the door, and then someone opened the door. Jiang Yulin immediately said with a cold face, "this is the one that Mr. Chu asked her to come over. You must have a good reception. By the way, be careful with your hands..." his eyes were full of warnings.

The manager of the Performing Arts Department is a well-known lecherous. Other female employees Chu Mochen won't take care of her, but Shen Xiaoyue is different. After hearing Jiang Yulin's words, the manager of the Performing Arts Department felt very guilty, "good, good."

The Department Manager immediately nodded his head and responded that he was a man in his 40s and 50s, but his favorite was a delicate woman like Shen Xiaoyue. Especially when she saw Shen Xiaoyue wearing a dark blue dress, her eyes almost stuck to her.

Shen Xiaoyue didn't have fear because of this. Instead, she was very obedient and naturally sat on it. She didn't even know why it was like this. She should be very nervous, and her smile immediately stopped. "Manager, I heard that you need very experienced dancers here. May I take part in the interview?"

The department manager said, "of course, but if you can have a drink with me today, I will not only let you pass the interview, but also make you more angry than before." The tone is full of a thick ambivalence.

Shen Xiaoyue just said with a sneer, "Jiang tezhu told you just now. It seems that you have forgotten everything."

"Hi! That's just a special help. It's nothing

"Oh."

At this time, the internal line on the Department Manager's desk rang, and he immediately connected the phone. However, after receiving his call, he almost fell off his office chair. "Manager Su, this woman is here for an interview. I don't care about other artists. You can play as you like, but if this woman loses a hair, I'll waste your third leg! "

Cruelty, violence and hegemony are the characteristics of Chu Mochen, and if he wants to get rid of his third leg, he must get rid of it. Therefore, the devil is him, and the angel is him, but he only becomes an angel in front of Shen Xiaoyue.

Such a sentence scared manager Su to say, "yes, yes, yes." Then he looked at Shen Xiaoyue and laughed very reluctantly, "er... The interview time is at 9 a.m., and the place is in the back of the Grand Theater." He said and pointed to the back.

Seeing that manager Su was finally willing to let her go, Shen Xiaoyue became polite, "thank you." She didn't want to waste her time. She immediately got up from her seat and walked back. In fact, it was not far away. There was a large auditorium opposite such an office building, which was specially used for performance.

Renhua International Group is very different from three years ago. It's much wider than three years ago. I don't know why. Looking at such a big company like a garden, Shen Xiaoyue's heart feels a kind of heartache. People who don't stand at the top will never feel it.

Working in a company that looks beautiful and comfortable, with high salary and good conditions, can be said to be perfect. But how many people know about the sadness behind the boss of the company?

What's the relationship between the sadness of the boss of this company and her? What a strange feeling that Shen Xiaoyue is going to cry? What does her heart ache for?

Today, in addition to the people she came to interview, there are 20 other people besides Shen Xiaoyue. In fact, it is not so easy for the people who can come to interview. Otherwise, the intention of new people going to the Performing Arts Department first is meaningless.

After all, in today's era, it's all about beauty, especially dancing. It's more strict with appearance. At least it's absolutely impossible to be too fat. Therefore, among the 50 people, only 20 people are left, and then only five of the 20 people pass the interview. The competition is very fierce.

"Well, have you heard? The president is coming, too. "

"Yes? It is said that the president is a famous Golden Bachelor in the whole Taipei city. "

"Er... I think it's better to forget it. It's said that the president is an inhumane person. If he's fierce, he'd like to kill you. If he really likes you, it's OK. But if he doesn't like you, it's better to stick it up like this. It's better to strangle you." The woman who was talking also made a very vicious appearance, and then made a gesture to pinch her neck.

Provoked Shen Xiaoyue's mind flashed some pictures, headache is about to explode, "hiss!"

Chu Mo Chen just came over and saw Shen Xiaoyue covering her forehead. Her eyebrows were tight and she hugged her immediately. "Xiao Yue, how are you?" My eyes are full of anxiety.

Shen Xiaoyue felt the familiar masculine atmosphere. Just now, the picture in her mind flashed by. It was so fast that people couldn't catch it. Just when she was relieved, she put on her good-looking eyes. "It's OK, just a headache."