4 Interview
On the way back in the car, Yuan Xiao was still playing the DV in the back seat, laughing as he watched.
Not many children in the music conservatory can dance, especially those in the vocal and instrument classes. At most, they learn some body movements. This DV camera records the radio gymnastics of more than half of them.
"Tong," she said in her mind, "If these kids make their debut in the future, I will have these precious images of them when they were little."
She can imagine how happy her fans will be if she releases these materials if she produces her own group variety show in the future.
【Do you still need the information I checked for you? 】
"Of course we need it, especially. Have you found out what the situation is at Su Chen's home?"
When it comes to business, Yuan Xiao's expression becomes more serious: "If he is a deadbeat, we should be prepared in advance to sign him. There will be certain risks of public opinion."
These are things that the company should have dealt with in advance. If she wants to create a popular boy band, she can't avoid the attention of the paparazzi.
[It seems like you have already prepared a seat for him in your boy band? ]
0628 displayed the information it had found about Su Chen’s family members and their connections on the Internet on a translucent panel in front of Yuan Xiao. Its intelligence gathering function was as powerful as that of a ten-year star-chasing fan.
"That's not the case. I just think he has potential. Although I think he will work hard due to his background, the final result still depends on the results. If his strength is not good enough... he should give up. Some things cannot be forced. I am mentally prepared."
She answered casually in her mind while checking the information, "Besides, I can't say that there are no people I like among those I interviewed today."
[Then... do you need me? ]
Yuan Xiao raised her eyebrows. Why? She also has to take care of the system's psychological problems?
"I really need it." She lazily drew a puppy head on the tablet in her hand. "Officially speaking, we are a community of interests. You are my only hope to go home, although my popularity is still not moving. Or privately speaking, there are many things that I can talk to except you. Without you, will I suffocate to death?"
"Besides, your search is very comprehensive." Isn't it good to have a system that can search online information with one click? If only there was such a system when she was writing the paper review... I digress. Anyway, "If I search for these myself, it will take me a long time, and it will definitely not be as comprehensive as yours."
[Not completely motionless]
The system's tone rose slightly, and it was easy to coax.
"What?"
[Host, unfortunately I have to inform you that today is the day when the new third episode of "Youth in Progress Season 4" is launched, so the number of your anti-fans has increased again]
Originally, if they had followed the path given by the system, perhaps many of these black fans would have been able to turn from black to fans after Yuan Xiao's transformation, but unfortunately, Yuan Xiao chose to take another path.
“……” Yuan Xiao was speechless.
The original character’s personality was indeed… not very likable, but it cannot be said that the program crew’s deliberate editing and exaggeration did not “help” at all.
Last night she had already quickly reviewed the first two episodes, the extra episodes, and the dormitory diary that included her to get a grasp of the situation. The good news is that there hasn't been any substantial black spots yet, she's simply not likable. The bad news is that there will be bad news soon, as her withdrawal announcement will be officially issued by the program team after the sixth episode is aired.
She could imagine what kind of "scenario" was under her Weibo now. Anyway, when she signed the contract for the competition, the social platform was entrusted to the program team for unified management. So she simply stopped looking at it and only logged into her small account.
Negative entries about her are floating on the hot searches, #原晓性格# and #原晓死烂# are prominently listed, and there are also a few comments saying that she is a bad apple that spoils the whole barrel. She looked through the square, and as usual, there are many people with the avatars of people from the same period, and there are even more people who are selling goods to take advantage of the popularity and follow the trend. There are really few passers-by who can't tell their fan status.
"How can someone like yx enter a talent show? Is he worthy of debuting?"
"Am I the only one who finds Yuan Xiao annoying?"
"Black and red are both red. With so many shots, they are undoubtedly the royal family. JMZ is dead."
She watched for a while and concluded, "This variety show is pretty fuzzy."
【ah? 】
"The insults aren't even original." Yuan Xiao smacked his lips in disappointment. "It's so man-machine-like. I thought there would be some new things in the parallel world. And it took half a day to refresh before one post came out. The discussion level is totally bad. This proves that people still like to read serious things these days. They get bored of it after so much tearing."
[…Host, I think you will succeed in whatever you do with this mindset]
"Thank you for your blessing." Yuan Xiao accepted the system's evaluation in its entirety, and she also felt that she would succeed.
She finished her daily plot communication with the system, put the DV back into her bag, and looked up to ask Assistant Liu who was driving in front, "Brother, has our social recruitment notice been sent out? Has anyone submitted a resume?"
"It was sent at 8 o'clock this morning. I just checked my mailbox and there are six emails in total. I will print them out and put them on your desk when I return to the office later."
He is indeed the perfect Special Assistant Liu.
Yuan Xiao said hurriedly, "It's okay, I just want to ask if anyone is interested in our project. If there is, it's fine. Don't worry. We can organize interviews in the company after the deadline."
"The trainees signed today will report to the company next week. When they arrive, I will go to the artist management department and ask them to draw up a training plan for the trainees so that I can take a look at it first." Although the interview lasted for several hours, Yuan Xiao was still energetic and felt like he could interview another hundred people.
It turns out that working for yourself is not tiring at all.
Her schedule these days is full of interviews everywhere. After all, building a team takes time. Yuan Xiao knows very well that the real world is not a game that can be accelerated with one click. The highest principle of being a good boss is to only calculate working days into the schedule and not to occupy people's holidays. Overtime pay should be paid when necessary, as a way to accumulate virtue and do good deeds for yourself.
Assistant Liu nodded and said that Yuan Xiao could rest assured that he would take care of the matter.
In the next few days, Yuan Xiao was busy running from one college to another, from Beijing Dance Academy to Central Conservatory of Music, and he also flew to Shanghai on the weekend. The trip was quite rewarding. When he returned to the company with a pile of contracts, Yuan Xiao walked with a proud and confident step, and he walked as if he didn't care about his relatives, and blew into the 12th floor like the wind.
"Boss Xiao Yuan, coffee or tea?" Assistant Liu, who followed Yuan Xiao into the office, pondered the age of his new boss and added another option appropriately, "Or milk tea?"
"Coffee, but with sugar and milk, thank you very much." Yuan Xiao smiled at Assistant Liu. When he came back with the coffee, she had just sorted out all the signed and intended trainee contracts and placed them on the table.
"Thank you. Can you give me the resumes of the trainees you have been recruiting from the society?"
Assistant Liu nodded, took out his phone and sent a file to the computer in front of Yuan Xiao. "This is the sorted resumes received until last night. Those that don't meet the recruitment requirements, such as age, have been screened out. There are 429 left."
Yuan Xiao felt pained for a second, "So many people."
She took a sip of coffee, then patted her face to cheer herself up, "Come on! Pull out all the photos first, and be an idol first!"
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There were more than 400 photos, and after browsing them twice, less than half were left. After looking at so many boys so concentratedly, Yuan Xiao felt that her eyes could no longer distinguish who looked like a human.
Yuan Xiao leaned over the table, turned the computer screen toward Assistant Liu, and asked him to pull a chair and help her screen the resumes again.
"Except for the few people whose photos I highlighted, we will eliminate those who have never learned any instrument, music theory, or dance. Our first batch of trainees is rather tight on time, so we won't be training them from scratch this time. We will highlight those who have won national or international competition awards on their resumes, and we will eliminate those whose grades are too poor or ridiculously bad."
"We can't accept those that are too stupid. That's about it. Thank you for your help." Yuan Xiao rubbed her eyes tiredly, and then something warm was stuck on the back of her hand. When she looked up, Assistant Liu smiled at her gently, "This is the steam eye mask that President Yuan bought and placed in the office. I think it can help you."
"Thanks."
The eye mask that her mother chose had no scent, but it gave off a warm heat. Yuan Xiao let herself immerse in the darkness and exhaled softly.
She has been running around these days and met a lot of people. Her energy and physical strength are fine, but her social attributes have really dropped to the lowest level and she needs to recharge.
Yuan Xiao estimated that he dozed off for about an hour, and when he opened his eyes again, Assistant Liu had already sorted out all the resumes. Among the remaining one hundred or so, in addition to the marks Yuan Xiao requested, they were also divided into groups. The resumes that mentioned being good at musical instruments, vocal music, dancing, and other skills were separated, making it clear at a glance.
I have to say, Brother Liu understands her.
In the end, dance and vocal music still need to be interviewed on site to know the level. Yuan Xiao only took a general look at the instruments and others. In the end, he deleted a few resumes because the things he learned were too weird and not suitable for display, and they were not useful for music theory. A total of 116 resumes were left and handed to Assistant Liu, "Send them a notice and have an interview at the company this Thursday and Friday."
"Okay." Assistant Liu nodded and asked, "Are you still going to the Sports University today?"
Of all the art universities and art schools in the capital, there was only one sports university and one media school that he hadn't gone to. Yuan Xiao looked at the time. It was past three in the afternoon. It would take more than an hour to get from the company to the university. So he shook his head and said, "I won't go today. I'll go tomorrow. Brother Liu, you should get off work early too. You've worked hard these past few days. See you tomorrow."
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