She struggled for a minute whether to stay or leave. When she didn't speak, an older interviewer said politely.
"Hello everyone, my name is Wen Nuan. Due to personal reasons, I am one year short of graduating from the Design Department of University X in Paris. I will take the graduation exam next year. What you have in your hands is my work. Please take a look."
After finishing speaking, Nuan Nuan glanced at Tan Qing secretly. The evil smile on his face had disappeared, and he was looking at her work intently with the other judges.
Looking at Tan Qing, Wen Nuan gritted his teeth and felt regretful.
Warm, your brain really needs some exercise!
She scolded herself in her mind.
It's all because she was too eager to find a job and was attracted by MT and didn't think about it. In fact, if you think about it more, you should know that the relationship between Tan Qing and MT is definitely not as light as he said.
"Ms. Wen, tell me about your views on fashion. I see that your works cover many types. I wonder which type Ms. Wen prefers?"
Tan Qing suddenly spoke, with a smile in her voice, but a serious expression, unlike the carefree look she had when she looked at him before, and her mature and intimidating power should not be underestimated.
The interview questions were unexpectedly simple, and she answered him warmly and politely. But she still felt awkward in her heart. It was obvious that Tan Qing was a very important figure in MT.
Then others asked a few questions. The interviewers looked at each other and then picked up her design drawings to compare. Tan Qing nodded to her: "Miss Wen, we will inform you later."
"good."
Screw the notice, she wouldn't accept it even if she was left here.
He stood up without being humble or arrogant, bowed to Wen Nuan, and turned around and left almost immediately.
And then, the interviewers also left one after another.
Leaning in front of her car, Wen Nuan guessed that Tan Qing had come out, and immediately took out her mobile phone and entered his number.
"We just met and now you miss me?"
Tan Qing's very naughty voice came from the other end. Her serious expression during the interview had long since disappeared, and she replaced her with a rogue smile: "Nuan Nuan, congratulations, you have become an employee of MT."
fraud!
Wen Nuan took a deep breath and stared at the exit, just in time to see Tan Qing walking towards her with a wicked smile.
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Woohoo, I'm on fire... I have a lot of mouth sores and toothache~~o(>_<)o ~~