"Teacher Sun, this company also specifically requested Qin Yi for an internship."

"This one too, and this one, and this one too."

One invitation after another was placed in front of Sun Guanting. He had been working at the university for more than ten years and had never seen anything like it before.

Even companies that had never worked with him before sent invitations, and the content was exactly the same, all specifically asking for Qin Yi by name.

Furthermore, they allow schools to recommend their remaining interns without conducting internship interviews.

Internships at music or entertainment companies generally require an interview process.

Interviews in different fields may include additional professional assessments, and some large companies may even require written tests.

I can't imagine how many people would fight tooth and nail to get to Qin Yi's side if this news got out of school.

"Teacher Sun, what should we do?"

Sun Guanting said helplessly, "I don't know what to do either."

"Let me think about it before I say anything."

With dozens of cooperation requests laid out before him, Sun Guanting picked up several companies he had previously worked with and carefully reviewed their backgrounds.

This includes the organization's qualifications, professional focus, and capacity to accept new members.

After screening, the first batch of seventeen companies were finally selected.

In the past, these company lists would have been posted in class groups and on bulletin boards in departmental buildings where there was high foot traffic.

After a unified public announcement, students can then choose and submit their application forms independently.

But given the current situation, he could only call Qin Yi to his office first, and he also had to be careful that the news didn't leak out.

The next morning, Sun Guanting handed Qin Yi a folder containing invitations from all the companies.

Each letter read: "We earnestly request your esteemed school to recommend Qin Yi for an internship at our company."

Sun Guanting said with a smile, "These are all people who specifically asked for you. Take your time to look through them, and just let me know when you've made up your mind."

"You should keep this to yourself, so that the other students won't have any objections."

Qin Yi flipped through the pages one by one.

I initially thought it was a school-wide arrangement, since I had already signed a consent form.

Looking at so many companies now, he was starting to feel overwhelmed.

"Teacher Sun, I don't know which one to choose. Could you help me decide?"

Sun Guanting had already guessed that he would ask this question, and had already selected three partners for him yesterday.

Tianxing Entertainment, Longteng Music, and Century Records.

Tianxing Entertainment is based locally, and Qin Yi has collaborated with them before, which is why they were selected.

The other two companies have relatively strong financial resources, and Sun Guanting also included them in the list for the sake of their future prospects.

Of course, the final decision on which company to choose rests with Qin Yi himself.

"That's all I can do for you. You'll have to decide which one to choose yourself."

"The contact information for the responsible persons of each company is provided at the end of the document."

"If you really can't make up your mind, you might as well call them one by one and ask."

"This is the first time I've encountered something like this in all these years. As you young people would say, it's something I've never seen before."

Qin Yi gripped the document and began to ponder.

He didn't have a good impression of Tianxing Entertainment. Although Chen Qianyu was there, he really didn't want to go.

The other two companies are considered top-tier, but they are too far apart, one in the south and the other in the north.

"Teacher Sun," Qin Yi suddenly asked, "I also run my own studio."

"Can I issue my own internship certificate?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Guanting immediately put on a stern face: "What are you thinking?"

"Does your studio have qualified instructors?"

Are there any producers with more than five years of experience in the industry?

"Even if you are a producer, this certificate will not pass the school's review."

"Just choose honestly, don't try to be lazy."

Qin Yi scratched his head; he was just asking casually, of course.

"Let me think about it. I've been quite busy lately. When does my internship application expire?"

Sun Guanting replied, "Five days from now, you'd better hurry."

"The sooner it's settled, the sooner I can reply."

Qin Yi nodded, then turned around and saw two familiar faces.

Walking in front was the department head, a man in his forties with a bald head so shiny that the sunlight reflected off it.

It wasn't because of hair loss, but because he liked a celebrity when he was young, so he shaved his head like the celebrity.

As I got older, I found being bald quite convenient, so I kept it up year after year.

Following behind him was a female classmate, Jiang Mo, the fan he had met yesterday.

Their eyes met, and her heart skipped a beat.

Holding the documents in his hands, he bowed and greeted them, as if he were actually meeting a teacher from the school.

"Oh, Teacher Qin... Hello, Teacher Qin."

The department head couldn't help but laugh and joined in the teasing.

"Teacher Qin, she wasn't this respectful when she met me."

Qin Yi's expression turned somewhat awkward, and he waved his hands repeatedly as he spoke.

"Director, please don't joke with me. Would it be alright if I bowed to you?"

As he spoke, Qin Yi followed Jiang Mo's example and bowed to the director.

After a burst of laughter, the department head suddenly asked, "By the way, Qin Yi."

"A national campus singing competition is about to be held."

"Our school came in ninth place last year. If you have some free time, could you represent the school in the competition?"

His tone was pleading, and his eyes were filled with expectation.

However, with both matters occurring at the same time, Qin Yi was unable to attend to both at once.

"Director, it's not that I don't want to go."

"I'm about to start my internship, and I guess when I get to my workplace, they won't let me take time off every few days."

Hearing this, he sighed deeply.

He patted his smooth head, feeling a deep sense of regret.

"Oh right, how could I forget about that?"

"What a pity, what a real pity."

The department head walked to the table and started flipping through the documents. When he saw similar requests, he couldn't help but laugh.

"So many companies? Looks like you haven't made a choice yet?"

Qin Yi nodded: "That's right. I wonder if you have any suggestions, Director?"

The department head's expression gradually became serious, and it was clear that he was genuinely thinking about Qin Yi's situation.

"I'm aware of your situation; those works are all quite good."

"Tianxing is too small and not suitable for you. There's not much of a future there."

"The century is in Jizhou, which is too far away."

After careful consideration, he tapped on the invitation from Dragon Music.

"My suggestion is Longteng. Suzhou and Hangzhou are close by, so it's convenient to travel back and forth if anything happens."

"Airplane, high-speed rail, or you can drive yourself, it's all fine."

"Besides, I have an old friend who works there, so he can help me out a bit."

At this point, he suddenly began to explain to himself.

"Don't misunderstand, little one. I just say whatever comes to mind."

"Where to go is up to you. What I just said was a suggestion, do you understand?"

Whether it was a suggestion or not, Qin Yi didn't know, but this explanation seemed a bit like protesting too much.

"Yes, Director, I will seriously consider it."

That's what he said, but his recommendation did make sense, and Qin Yi was probably already thinking of choosing this company.

"By the way, Qin Yi," the department head suddenly said.

"Why don't you add Xiao Jiang on WeChat? She's one of the representatives from our school."

Even though you can't participate, you should be able to offer some suggestions, right?

Qin Yi blinked.

Good grief, they were waiting for me here.

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