Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

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"Hayao-sensei, we are here to help Ryo-kun interview suitable candidates, not to compete."

"Can you please stop acting like a kindergarten kid and be so childish?"

Hayano Hoshiko's bright smile suddenly disappeared and she pursed her lips.

"…I'm just asking, out of concern for you!"

Having said this, Hayano Hoshiko silently moved her feet and sat back in her seat.

A few seconds later, another applicant walked in.

Hayano Hoshiko smiled out of habit and spoke.

"excuse me……"

Before Hayano Hoshiko could finish her words, the applicant sat down in front of Hoshimiya Rin without even looking at her and started the interview.

……Um?

Hayano Hoshiko felt a little strange, but then another applicant walked in. Just as she was about to continue the interview, she watched the other party glance at her and Hoshimiya Rin, then walked to Hoshimiya Rin's side and lined up.

Soon, the third, the fourth...

Interviewees came in one after another, and after taking a quick glance, they ran over to Xingmiya Rin.

Occasionally, only a few people sat next to Hayano Hoshiko for the interview.

……Um? ? ?

Hayano Hoshiko was getting a little restless and leaned over to look at Hoshimiya Rin.

After interviewing an unqualified person, Xinggong Lin reached into her wallet, handed out five thousand yen bills, and sent the interviewer away.

"Next person."

Xinggong Lin continued calmly.

Hayano Hoshiko was extremely confused and couldn't help but interrupt the interview process of Hoshimiya Rin.

"Xinggong, you, what were you doing just now? Why did you suddenly give 5,000 yen to someone else?"

"Mr. Hayano, I'm busy. Please do your job well."

Xinggong Lin replied calmly and continued the interview.

Seeing this, Hayano Hoshiko had no choice but to sit up straight and continue waiting.

But many of the interviewees who came were just like before, lining up towards Xingmiya Rin without even looking at her.

Hayano Hoshiko suddenly realized something and downloaded a recruitment software and opened it.

On the screen, a recruitment information was pinned to the top by the APP promotion, which clearly stated the address of An Zeliang's company and the required positions, etc.

But at the very end, a piece of information is clearly marked.

Please find the HR on the left for an interview. All interviewees will receive a compensation of 5,000 yen regardless of whether they pass or not.

The corner of Hayano Hoshiko's mouth twitched suddenly.

Xing Gonglin, this guy... actually dared to say that she cared too much about winning or losing, and acted too childishly...

Wow, in order to interview more applicants, even money is used.

Who is more childish?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 191 188: Are you the boss’s mother?

Inside the office.

An Zeliang's hands kept tapping on the keyboard.

With expert-level programming skills in hand, An Zeliang wrote three unit tests in about half an hour. The difficulty of each test varies, which can roughly screen out the professional level of the programmer.

"That should be fine."

After checking the difficulty of each unit test again, An Zeliang closed the programming software.

"Ding dong!"

At the same time, several new emails arrived in his mailbox.

An Zeliang took a quick look. He had sent out about seven or eight emails, but received only four replies. Two of them politely declined the invitation using different wordings, saying that they were very satisfied with their current work situation.

One letter politely expressed the desire to leave contact information with An Zeliang so they could chat in detail.

The reply to the last letter was very simple, saying that the person was nearby and could come for an interview immediately.

In the simulation of strategizing, the simulated personality recruited many newcomers in the entertainment industry to be anchors. Some of them became famous overnight, while others were transformed from anchors into headhunters with a keen eye, training specialists for newcomers, and so on.

The emails sent by An Zeliang were to those newcomers in the entertainment industry who are very talented but have been struggling in the industry for several years without success.

However, in the simulation of strategizing, he had the support of Ibuki Yuki, a veteran in the entertainment industry, so although many people hesitated, they still chose to believe it for Ibuki Yuki's sake.

Now that Ibuki Yuki is not here, the success rate of recruiting people will definitely decrease.

After all, no one would easily give up a job they have been doing for several years and start from scratch with a small company with no background.

An Zeliang was not surprised at this result at all.

Once the fan tea party is held, we can remove Ibuki Yuki’s pseudonym and let her be the endorsement and promotional agent for the live streaming company, and then everything will be easy.

These emails are just to lay the groundwork.

Thinking in his mind, An Zeliang casually replied to those emails that were euphemistically rejected with a few polite words, and then sent a message to the last email, saying that he was in the office now and could wait for her to come for an interview.

After everything was done, An Zeliang opened a shopping website, bought some filming equipment, and selected a suitable decoration company. He planned to set up several video production rooms and several live broadcast rooms, and temporarily use the rest as an office area.

"Hello, boss. I'm almost downstairs at the company."

Just after he had agreed on the time and approximate price with the decoration company, a new email popped up in An Zeliang's mailbox.

"Just come in directly."

After replying, An Zeliang stood up and walked out of the office.

Then, his gaze paused slightly.

Outside the office, there was a long line in front of Xinggong Lin, so long that An Zeliang suddenly had a hallucination of climbing Mount Tai during the May Day holiday in his previous life.

When I looked back, I saw that no one had a face, only heads. Occasionally, a breeze blew by, and the underwear on someone's head was no longer there. It was clearly visible.

The key point is that An Zeliang felt that with just the few recruitment information he sent out, he would not be able to attract so many applicants!

They can't all be anime fans who are here to watch the fun, right?

"Xiaoliang!"

Seeing An Zeliang walking out of the office, Hayano Hoshiko stood up from her chair, her high heels tapping the ground quickly, and ran to An Zeliang.

With a pouty mouth and a droopy face, Hayano Hoshiko pointed at Hoshimiya Rin and accused her.

"She cheated!"

"We agreed to interview the applicants together, but she spent money to create a new job posting! She also said that there would be cash compensation whether you were accepted or not!"

"And she specifically stipulated that all applicants must go to her for the interview... Me, I...!"

At the end of her speech, Hayano Hoshiko was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She stomped the ground and looked at An Zeliang with watery eyes.

She looks just like the little girl in kindergarten who came back crying after being bullied by her classmates.

"Boss, is that so?"

An Zeliang looked at Xingmiya Rin in confusion.

Logically speaking, Xinggong Lin shouldn't do such a childish thing.

Hearing this, Xinggong Lin slowly raised his head and looked at An Zeliang, with one hand in his pocket, as if hiding something.

"I do not know."

Xinggong Lin's expression was indifferent and his voice was very calm.

"Xinggong-san, you were just handing out money with your wallet!"

Hayano Hoshiko immediately exposed it.

"You're wrong."

Xinggong Lin frowned slightly, his tone did not fluctuate at all, his back was still straight, and he looked like a person with integrity who was not afraid of his own shadow.

"you you……!"

Hayano Hoshiko opened her eyes wide, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, okay, President, whether you have done it or not, don't continue after you finish looking at this batch of applicants. The company is just starting out and doesn't need so many employees."

An Zeliang interrupted their quarrel.

"Yeah." Xinggong Lin nodded slightly, moved her little hand, took out her mobile phone and placed it on the table, with the screen facing up. Her white fingers half covered the screen, and vaguely, it seemed that a QR code could be seen.

Looking at the interviewer in front of him expressionlessly, Xingmiya Rin spoke.

"next."

Ignoring Xinggong Lin's little action, An Zeliang turned his head to look at Hayano Hoshiko. She was still angry, her little face was red and her eyes were moist.

Seeing this, An Zeliang frowned and suddenly reached out to wipe Hayano Hoshiko's lips.

"Xiao, Xiaoliang?"

Hayano Hoshiko was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the interviewees, her ears reddened.

"With so many people here...is the lounge soundproof?"

Hearing this, An Zeliang's expression suddenly became somewhat helpless.

I can only say that she is worthy of being Hayano Hoshiko, she can be cool anytime, anywhere with just one click.

"...Xingzi, what are you thinking about?"

"I saw that you were interviewing for too long and your lips were dry... I just ordered some milk tea for takeout, why don't you sit next to me and take a break."

"Hey, Xiaoliang, you're so nice."

Hayano Hoshiko was no longer angry. She nodded with a smile on her face and sat down on the sofa next to her with a silly grin.

"Cock!"

Suddenly, for some reason, the cell phone that Xingmiya Rin had placed on the table took a leap of faith and fell to the ground.

With a loud crisp sound, a corner of the phone's screen was broken, and spider-web-like cracks covered most of the screen. Three-tenths of the screen was in a distorted state, and seven-tenths was black, making the break look very artistic.

"My phone is broken. It will take some time to repair it." Looking at the applicants in line expressionlessly, Xinggong Lin said calmly, "In the meantime, I will rest on the side."

The applicant at the front was stunned.

Damn, is he dazzled?

It seems that this cold girl just now pushed the phone off the table!

Forget it. Why would someone smash their phone on their own initiative? I must have seen it wrong.

Shaking his head, the applicant asked.

“What about the interview?”

"Wait a moment." Xinggong Lin stood up, walked to An Zeliang with steady steps, and stretched out her white little hand.

"Lend me Liangjun's cell phone."

"Okay." An Zeliang handed the phone over and unlocked the screen.

Ta, da da…

Xinggong Lin entered a mobile phone number and it was dialed immediately after a few seconds.

"Ayase, come up and help me interview the applicants."