Peninsula 2017: Is the system living in the past?

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No. 20, 6th Street, Wangyuan Road.

"here?"

It was a little before 2 p.m.

A tall, young woman in a business suit looked at the old two-story building in front of her.

Zhu Shina.

I sent my resume to EPOCH's email address and scheduled an interview with one of the people.

But at that moment, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

He then took out his phone, opened the recruitment app, and found the communication information.

After confirming that the house number was correct, he frowned and pressed the doorbell.

Not long after.

Then a young man came into view.

It was Jiang Xingchen, who had rushed back from South YZ City early in the morning.

Click...

With a soft unlocking sound, the door was pulled open from the inside.

He stepped aside, smiled, and greeted the newcomer: "Good afternoon, Zhu Shina."

"President Kang?"

Compared to his certainty, Zhu Shina's tone carried a hint of uncertainty.

The exquisite Dior high heels on her feet didn't move an inch.

It suggests that they were unsure of his true identity and were about to turn around and leave.

"It's me inside..."

Jiang Xingchen smiled and nodded, knowing that she was frightened by the environment, but she didn't explain further.

I just asked if I needed to see her ID card.

However, Zhu Shina didn't ask to see his ID card, and a hint of apology appeared on her face. "President Jiang, please accept my thanks..."

Start with "Sorry".

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xingchen understood what was going on.

Before even entering the door, EPOCH was already rejected by Zhu Shina, whose resume looked impressive.

That's exactly what happened.

Looking somewhat embarrassed, Zhu Shina apologized and then directly stated her attitude.

It's impossible to have a pleasant collaboration with EPOCH anymore.

reason...

It was nothing more than a simple, unassuming place that could be seen at a glance, right behind Jiang Xingchen.

Not surprising.

Instead, he patiently listened to a set of polite words.

Smiling, she waved her hand, taking the blame upon herself: "Zhu Shina, there's no need for that. It's me who wasted your precious time."

"In that case, goodbye for today!"

"Inside, urge Hamida."

Zhu Shina bowed again in apology, then left without looking back.

Without lingering to admire her graceful figure, Jiang Xingchen closed the door and turned back to her office.

Now we're waiting for the next interviewee.

While browsing online resumes, I looked to see if there were any other suitable candidates.

A faint smile played at the corners of his lips.

You can't tell at all that the interviewee was embarrassed and annoyed because of the poor company environment before the interview even started.

After all, choosing this location was his idea.

be honest.

I had originally planned to find a coffee shop outside and have a good chat with the two interviewees.

But while looking through the resumes, I changed my mind.

It's alright.

It was a simple screening process that was both appropriate and not entirely appropriate.

I wonder what will happen to the next interviewee, Sung Won-sik.

Ding-dong...

I was just thinking about it.

He heard the doorbell ring again.

He casually pressed Win+L on the keyboard to lock the screen, then got up and went out.

Through the not-so-clear glass door, he saw the person standing outside.

Sung Won-sik.

The photo on the resume is slightly different from the actual photo.

She looks a little more mature, but you can still recognize her at a glance.

"Good afternoon, Sung Won-sik."

As before, he went over, opened the door, and greeted them.

"Nye, Anilhasayyo."

Sung Won-sik bowed slightly and responded politely.

Unlike Zhu Shina mentioned earlier.

He walked inside without hesitation.

He glanced around, a hint of surprise and understanding flashing in his eyes, before turning to Jiang Xingchen. "I'm here for an interview. Perhaps the person who contacted me yesterday was..."

"Yes, it's me!"

"President Kang, Annyeonghaseyo."

Having confirmed that Jiang Xingchen was indeed the person who called him through the platform yesterday, Cheng Yuanzhi immediately changed his form of address and greeted her again.

"Annyeonghaseyo, Sung Won-sik."

Jiang Xingchen smiled and agreed, then pointed to the open office door, "Why don't we sit down and talk?"

Sung Won-sik.

I have been working in the industry for over 12 years.

He has extensive work experience.

They have a thorough understanding of the operational rules at each level.

After more than an hour of conversation, Jiang Xingchen found that this was indeed the case.

But there was one thing that really puzzled him—why had he stayed in a small company for so many years when he was clearly very capable?

If we can secure a deal with a large entertainment agency like SM or JYP.

The achievements are likely far more than that.

"This is a long story, and it's related to my former company's president, Nim, who was a childhood friend of mine..."

Speaking of this...

A bitter smile appeared on Sung Won-sik's face.

Clearly, there are untold secrets behind this.

Noticing his change in mood, Jiang Xingchen felt that she might have guessed some of the answers.

He waved his hand, indicating that he wouldn't ask any more questions about the matter.

He reached into the drawer and took out a pre-printed contract.

"However, one thing is one thing."

"Although Cheng Yuanzhi has passed my interview, there still needs to be a probationary period."

"If I cannot meet your requirements during this period, then I can only apologize."

"Of course, you don't need to worry about probationary period salary, national pension, health insurance, etc."

talking.

Two copies of the contract and a pen were placed in front of Cheng Yuanzhi.

Cheng Yuanzhi reached out and took the contract, quickly glanced through its contents, confirmed that it was no different from what they had just discussed, and then signed his name.

Then the signed contract was placed back in front of Jiang Xingchen.

Jiang Xingchen smiled, took out one of the contracts, put it in the file box, and then extended her hand to Cheng Yuanzhi, saying with a smile, "Assistant Cheng, I hope we can have a pleasant collaboration in the future!"

"Yes, President."

Sung Won-sik stood up and politely shook his hand.

This is the end.

EPOCH Entertainment.

They welcomed their first real employee.

However, although a contract has been signed, Jiang Xingchen did not say that Cheng Yuanzhi should start working in the afternoon.

He wouldn't use familiarity with the job as an excuse to take advantage of employees' time.

So, after agreeing on the official start time, the afternoon meeting ended there.

Soon, the office returned to its previous quiet state, with only one person present.

"PDnim, you've worked hard today too!"

Time flew by, and it was evening again.

The filming location in South YZ City has come to wrap up again.

After greeting the other actors and Lee Jae-jin, Ham Eun-jung headed towards the dressing room.

After quickly changing into his own clothes, he got into the van and started his return journey.

late at night.

There weren't many cars on the road.

So it didn't take long to get home.

After opening the door, I didn't rush to change my shoes; my gaze immediately fell on the entryway cabinet with the light on.

The black car key lay there quietly.

There was also a note stuck to the side.

I just grabbed it.

Tip: There's a hot and sour tofu hot pot in the fridge; if you're hungry, just heat it up and you're good to go. (No need to worry about the calories.)

If you're not hungry, you can save it for tomorrow morning, but you can't save it for tomorrow night!

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