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Chapter 668

Yuan Xiao was persecuted for a while in the group. If you only looked at the chat records, others might have thought it was the daily laughter of some group of relatives and friends. It is difficult to imagine that it was this group of young people whose average age was not more than thirty years old who created

Two such high-quality entertainment works that are either heart-wrenching or novel.

Even everyone in the "Entertainment Class 1" is like this. Although there is no exaggerated business talk, and no plot analysis or personal feelings are mentioned, everyone's mood is only known in their own hearts.

After getting a satisfactory answer, the pride and pride of being affirmed by the opponent were inevitably shocked by each other's creativity and efforts, and they felt a little more nervous and stressed from the bottom of their hearts.

"There will definitely be TV stations to acquire it. This is a brand-new variety show theme. From props to editing and post-production, everything is perfect. There is huge room for future development. It's amazing." Fang Youwen thought.

"Each person's role is actually divided into ten minutes or so according to time. They are independent stories but connected to each other..." He Jiayi had to be convinced.

"Exploring multiple social issues in a relaxed and joyful framework, deriving and diverging around 'technology', and interspersed with elements of suspense and reasoning, Jiayi is getting stronger and stronger." Yuan Xiao was deeply amazed.

"Because there was too little time and insufficient preparation, I focused directly on realistic themes. Every character is portrayed in such detail, the shots are real and direct, the colors are natural and appropriate, and they are completely in line with reality. In terms of hard power, I still have to be old...

"Qu Nan was speechless for a long time.

"It's only been a little over half a year since I auditioned for "Day Rain" in November last year. This guy's non-physical action scenes are getting more and more terrifying. Are you a cheating and upgraded male protagonist?" Liu

Zhe stared closely at Qin Feng's every move on the screen.

"What a smooth crying scene... It's much better than my performance in "The Crucible". I didn't expect Sister Shuangshuang to be so versatile. Sure enough, I have to work harder..." Yu Qing admired her, but felt empty in her heart.

On this night, in addition to the viewers who were following the preview clips of the sixth round of "Entertainment Intern", they were either excited or depressed and couldn't sleep. The main creative staff of "Entertainment Trainee" also had their own worries. The screenwriter researched

Comparing each other's plot structure, makeup, and other's strengths and weaknesses, even in the less obvious aspects of videography and art, you can find out what's worth learning from or what should be avoided in your opponent.

Although competition makes people nervous and afraid of falling behind, it also allows everyone to truly feel their own rapid growth in the whole process. Every experience gained personally is so hard-won and therefore unforgettable.
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Looking around, it seems that Qin Jue is the only one who is humming songs and taking a bath. His mentality is so stable. Among this group of young and middle-aged people, he seems to be living a stable life like a retired old man.

If I had to describe her mood in one sentence, it would probably be:

Okay, everyone should make progress. It would be better if you make more progress.jpg

With a "wow" sound, the kind-looking Qin Jue stood up from the bathtub and took the tablet next to him.

"What did A Ran say he wanted to discuss with me before?"

She poked the little snake on the screen.

My daughter sent a message in advance tonight, but Qin Jue was still live broadcasting at that time, so he was not in a hurry depending on the situation, so he left it to this moment.

Mori Ran, who was coiled up like an ice cream cone, spat out snake letters, lazily raised his head, took out an electronic resume from the side of the screen, and slurred in a humane manner:

"Abba, it seems better to leave this to your judgment~"

"Additional job seekers?" Qin Jue double-clicked the file to enlarge the content.

"Well, it was a makeup artist who was screened out and submitted another resume."

Moriran rolled up a piece of cyber cookie with his tail and brought it to his mouth. He ate it and said, "She is the makeup artist who did your makeup for "RayE" magazine. This complicated look

It’s very popular, and the response from friends and the fashion circle has been very good, so I think I can consider it again.”

She thought for a while and then poked her head with the tip of her tail:

"Hey, yes, she was recommended by my family. The reason why she was rejected before was because her attitude was very formulaic. I don't know what happened in the middle. This second round of resume submissions is much more sincere than the last time."
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"That's it."

Qin Jue pushed back her wet hair and looked through Shen Zhenzhen's resume with a deep thought.

She is not strict in selecting people. There were too many people struggling with mental torture in the apocalypse. She had accepted many people who escaped late at night and were chased by zombies and crawled back to kneel down to apologize. As long as they were not

If you have ulterior motives or backstab teammates, it's just a chance, and Qin Jue will usually give it to you.

Of course, if she makes a big mistake, there are many people who will be killed on the spot by her.

"Oh?"

Looking at it, Qin Jue raised one eyebrow.

Attached to Shen Zhenzhen's resume is an extremely detailed analysis report, which spans dozens of pages. The beginning goes straight to the point and is full of useful information. No wonder Moriran's opinion is "We can think about it again."

In fact, Shen Zhenzhen is not the only one who has such attachments to add points to her job search, but different from the common thinking about skin color, face shape, facial features, hairstyle, etc., Shen Zhenzhen also proposed a second perspective, that is, how to start from the character played by Qin Jue,

Establish a fashion concept and then design a makeup look.

Coincidentally, Qin Jue likes to read this kind of scientific research papers.

She turned back with relish, nodding from time to time, until she reached the last page, where she saw a confession by Shen Zhenzhen.

"I am a person without dreams, and I am not a fan of yours. I may lack a lot of enthusiasm because of this, but I will also not bring personal emotions into my work. I can be objective, independent, calm, without any filter.

Look at you and your character through the mirror, and then complete the makeup work accordingly.

"I will always maintain the simple and clear employment relationship of 'boss and employee' and fulfill my duties. I hope to have the honor to join your team."

Qin Jue smiled: "It's quite refreshing to speak."

There are things to talk about, not dreams or personal growth, nor any sentimental expressions of determination, such as "vowing to live and die with the boss", which may seem a little less humane, but it suits her very well.
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Originally, the relationship between the boss and the workers is purely about labor in exchange for remuneration. Work is work. If you rely purely on formalism and emotion to forcefully win over and brainwash people's hearts, it can only mean that the boss's structure is just average.

Qin Jue flipped back the attachments, his eyes lingered on certain pieces of novel and sharp professional content for a while, and then nodded.

"Let her come to the interview together. The same time will be set in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

"Okay~!"

Moriran poked his head out from the side of the page, put his tail on the top of the document, and rolled up Shen Zhenzhen's electronic resume like a scroll, with a small thumbs-up hand wrapped around the tip of his tail.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Qin Jue raped his daughter and walked out of the bathroom.

When she dried her hair and returned to the bedroom, the little fox was already asleep on the bed, with an irregular red mark on the side of her face pressed by the pillow.

"Well..."

His ears keenly sensed the sound of slight footsteps, and one of Qin Yuqiao's eyes opened vaguely.

"Go on to sleep."

Qin Jue rubbed the little fox into his arms and patted it.

"Okay..."

Qin Yuqiao yawned and rubbed her.
Chapter completed!
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