Chapter 878 A Bit of Social Death
When Fang Dongmei went out, she wore glasses with a camera. There were two rhinestones on the legs of the glasses, which were the switches for the camera.
To turn the camera on or off, just adjust your glasses.
This design saves power while taking privacy into consideration.
When Zhuque handed the equipment to Fang Dongmei, he also deliberately reminded her in a subtle way, "Ahem, Xiao Fang, you must always remember everything you can see. Luo Yong can see the same thing as you. You know what I mean, right?"
Fang Dongmei punched Zhuque on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I promise not to let you see anything you shouldn't see."
Luo Yong shook his head exaggeratedly, "Alas~~What a pity, Brother Zhu, you reminded me too early."
So Luo Yong was laughed at and scolded by them.
Fang Dongmei turned on the camera as soon as she went out, and we can see the entire live broadcast in the action center.
I was surprised to find that this camera has a wide angle, and combined with the customized curved fish-eye screen, it did not have the dizzying effect I had imagined.
Luo Yong casually praised, "The camera's perspective is almost exactly the same as the wearer's perspective. This batch of equipment the team has obtained is really good!
Captain Wen, where did you buy it? Can you buy one for me? It would definitely be useful for shooting videos.
Wen Congwu slapped Luo Yong on the head and said, "Work hard! Stop dreaming about being an internet celebrity."
At this moment, the glass door of COLLIN Company appeared on the screen.
From the figure reflected on the glass door, it can be seen that Fang Dongmei was wearing a simple professional suit and her hair was neatly tied into a ponytail. She looked like a college graduate.
Luo Yong suddenly teased, "Hey, this girl actually put on makeup! She was bare-faced when she went out just now."
I looked carefully and could only see that Fang Dongmei was wearing lipstick in the figure reflected in the glass. If you didn't look closely, it wouldn't be noticeable at all.
After all, he is a policeman, so Luo Yong observes very carefully.
Fang Dongmei walked to the company's front desk and said calmly, "Hello, I'm Fang Dongmei, here to interview for the position of intern designer assistant."
The receptionist gave a professional smile and said, "Okay, please wait."
The receptionist made a call, "Manager Wu, Fang Dongmei, who had an interview scheduled for this afternoon, has arrived."
After hanging up the phone, the receptionist politely said, "Ms. Fang, the interview meeting room is on the seventh floor. It's the third meeting room on the right when you exit the elevator."
"OK, thanks."
When Fang Dongmei walked to the door of the conference room, before she could knock, the door opened from the inside and a young man came out. It seemed that he was also here for an interview.
As soon as he came out, he looked at Fang Dongmei. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately smiled friendly and stepped aside to let her in.
At this time, there were already three interviewers sitting inside.
The gray-haired man in the middle motioned for her to sit down.
"Ms. Fang, first of all, congratulations on your work being shortlisted."
He flipped open the folder in front of him. "Can you briefly introduce your design concept?"
Fang Dongmei lowered her head, and I saw her hands folded on her knees. After a pause, she spoke in a low but very clear voice: "My design inspiration comes from modern people's desire for 'symbiosis between city and nature'.
In the fast-paced urban life, people yearn for the tranquility and freedom of nature, but also rely on the convenience and efficiency of the city.
This contradiction gave rise to my exploration of the 'urban naturalism' style, simulating the texture of nature through sustainable fabrics such as environmentally friendly organic cotton and recycled polyester.
Like the wrinkles of trees and the ripples of flowing water, while maintaining the clean lines of cutting..."
It's obvious that she has read my graduation thesis carefully. This answer is so gorgeous and...watery.
When I was writing, I felt that my writing was very talented, and it could be described as a resounding sound!
But when I heard Fang Dongmei reciting the contents of my thesis, I felt a little socially frustrated.
"Of course, Miss Xia, did you teach you this? The writing is quite good!" Luo Yong unexpectedly praised me.
I touched my nose and felt a little embarrassed. "These are what I wrote in my graduation thesis. Sister Xiaomei actually memorized them. That's amazing."
Luo Yong agreed deeply, "I heard that she had very good grades back then and could have been admitted to a better university, but she chose the police academy just for her mother.
This girl is always eager to do anything she does!"
Looking at his admiring expression, I seemed to sense something unusual.
"Interesting." The female interviewer on the right nodded. "What do you think of fast fashion?"
"Fast fashion satisfies the public's pursuit of fashion, but it also brings about the problem of waste of resources."
Fang Dongmei followed our rehearsed response and said, “I think COLLIN’s sustainable fashion concept is very forward-looking.”
This answer can be said to be average, not outstanding but not wrong either.
The interviewer in the middle suddenly changed the subject: "If you were asked to design a series with the theme of 'bondage and freedom', what would you do?"
We had not rehearsed this question in advance, so it seemed like the interviewer asked it on the spur of the moment.
"Can you give me three minutes to think about it?"
"Of course, you have five minutes to prepare." The interviewer in the middle smiled gently, raised his glass towards her, and said humorously, "I can also take this opportunity to get a glass of water."
After he said this, the interviewers looked much more relaxed.
I was the only one who was nervous. This was not a test on Fang Dongmei, it was clearly a test on me.
Luo Yong was so stupid that he even popped up a five-minute countdown on my computer screen. Damn, I got even more nervous.
Restraint and freedom? What kind of weird topic? It sounds like a perverted hobby in everyday life.
My mind is full of those perverted images I saw when I was secretly browsing the porn websites.
I quickly shook my head, I couldn't let down at this moment.
In this tense situation, I found the feeling of the college entrance examination again. As if possessed by the god of literature, I typed more than a hundred words on the screen.
After reading it over and over again, I felt pretty good about it, so I quickly said into the microphone: "Sister Xiaomei, get ready to listen to the answer."
A cough came from the earphones, indicating that she understood.
I quickly read my answer to her twice in a clear voice.
"Sister Xiaomei, have you remembered it? Do you want to read it again?"
Two coughs were heard in the earphones, two coughs represented denial, which meant 'no need'.
Five minutes later, the interviewer returned to his seat.
The interviewer in the middle spoke gently, "Ms. Fang, if you've made up your mind, you can start."
"Well, I've thought about it, but due to time constraints, my ideas are not very mature. I will try my best to express my thoughts clearly." Fang Dongmei acted calmly.
The middle interviewer nodded. "That's okay. Just say whatever comes to your mind."
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