The recruitment information Fang Xiaole saw online was roughly as follows:
Apple TV is recruiting six location crew members, gender requirement: male.
Job Responsibilities: Assist the director, assistant director and other staff in setting up scene props, and respond to temporary situations during program recording as required.
Salary: Basic salary of 2,500 yuan, and a recording bonus of 100 yuan per day during program recording.
As for insurance and other things, there was no mention of it, so Fang Xiaole concluded that this was just a temporary worker without a regular position.
This is also the reason why Fang Xiaole put the recruitment information of Apple TV, one of the best TV stations in China, at the end.
The recruiter is indeed awesome, but the position they are recruiting for is very low-level. Even if you are successfully hired, you will only be a temporary worker and will not enjoy any benefits of regular employees of a large TV station.
However, after failing more than ten interviews, Fang Xiaole knew that he no longer had the qualifications to be picky.
Let’s get a job first.
Fang Xiaole walked into the Apple building, asked the front desk, and took the elevator to the fourth floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw at least fifty or sixty people standing in the corridor outside a room.
So many people applying for the job?
Fang Xiaole was stunned and immediately felt ashamed of himself for having looked down on this job before.
At the same time, I also became less optimistic about my interview prospects.
It is really difficult to find a job nowadays. You will face fierce competition wherever you go. I can't do anything except singing. Why should I compete with others?
"Hello handsome, are you here to apply for a job?"
A girl with a round face and big eyes came up and asked with a smile.
"Hello, I'm here to apply for a job."
Fang Xiaole saw that she had a work badge hanging around her neck and guessed that she was an Apple TV staff member.
"Welcome to Apple TV to apply. I'm the assistant director of the 'Super Challenge' program. My name is Su Yu. Please fill in your personal information."
After introducing herself, the lively girl took out a form and handed Fang Xiaole a pen.
After Fang Xiaole finished filling it out, Su Yu took the form and looked at it, then smiled sweetly: "Fang Xiaole, here, this is your number. When your name is called, go in. There are benches over there. You can go and have a rest first."
"Thank you." Fang Xiaole took it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's worthy of being a big TV station, they treat temporary workers who come to apply for jobs with such a good attitude, the quality of the employees is really high.
"The director is here to interview you today. Just tell him you can do anything and endure any hardship. Don't be nervous."
Su Yu stood on tiptoe and whispered to Fang Xiaole.
"Oh, okay, thank you." Fang Xiaole was stunned, then nodded repeatedly to express his gratitude.
Su Yu smiled, with two dimples on her face: "Come on!"
"Yeah." Fang Xiaole also responded with an Oli Ge gesture and walked to the stool next to the corridor and sat down.
Wow, the people at Apple TV feel so friendly.
Unfortunately, they only recruit temporary workers, and I may not be able to apply.
Fang Xiaole had an extremely good impression of Apple TV, but at the same time, he also felt a little regretful.
He looked down and saw that the number plate in his hand was 18.
Um?
There are at least fifty or sixty people waiting for interviews in the corridor. Why is my number so close to the front?
He subconsciously looked at Su Yu, wanting to go over and ask, when he saw a few more applicants coming up the elevator. These people looked like they had been working outdoors for a long time, with dark skin and rough looks.
Su Yu, who had been very friendly to Xiao Le just now, walked up coldly, placed several forms and number plates on the table, and said in a mechanical tone: "Fill out the form and go line up."
The numbers on those number plates are: 61, 62, and 63.
Fang Xiaole: “?”
He touched his face and finally understood.
This terrible world where appearance matters!
"Number 18, please come in."
Soon, the door of the interview room opened and interviewee No. 17 walked out. Fang Xiaole quickly stood up.
Su Yu ran over, handed him his information sheet, and blinked at him with her big eyes: "Come on, I'm rooting for you."
Fang Xiaole nodded, still feeling a little nervous. He straightened his white shirt and walked into the interview room.
It was a spacious room with a long table opposite the door. Three people were sitting behind the table with name tags in front of them.
Sitting on the left was a man in his thirties with sparse bald hair. The sign read: Deputy Director of the Location Team, Luo Hui.
On the right is a middle-aged man with no hair on his head. The sign reads: Location Team Director, Zhong Liliang.
It turns out that the balder you are, the stronger you are.
Fang Xiaole turned his gaze to the person sitting in the middle, whose title on the sign was bigger: Chief Director, Li Wan.
But this one is not bald, because she is a woman.
She was probably about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with long hair neatly tied up, almond eyes and red lips, still charming, but her skin was a little dry, probably because she often ran outdoors and stayed up late while producing the show.
"Hello everyone, my name is Fang Xiaole, I'm 23 years old, and I used to be a bar singer."
Fang Xiaole bowed slightly to the three people and skillfully spoke about his brief resume.
Zhong Liliang and Luo Hui looked at each other and were both quite satisfied with Fang Xiaole's tall appearance.
This time we are recruiting temporary workers for the location crew. Most of the work they do is heavy lifting and carrying. Occasionally they have to play the role of passersby A, B, and C. A tall and strong physique is a must.
Normally, they were the director and deputy director of the location crew. If both of them felt it was okay, a temporary worker could be quickly decided. But at this time, the two of them just exchanged glances and didn't say anything else.
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