Chapter 1199 Interview

Turning around, the next morning, Zhao Fusheng called Ye Jing to inform him of what he knew.

Ye Jing didn't waste words and immediately contacted the People's Art Theatre.

Actually, this matter was quite simple. Overall, the People's Art Theatre also hoped their actors could live more comfortably, but previously constrained by various regulations, they had no better solution and could only watch everyone sit idle and eat their reserves.

In fact, even if Zhao Fusheng hadn't appeared, a few years later, the People's Art Theatre would relax the rules for actors going out to film.

After all, no matter how artistically driven a person is, they still need to eat.

Zhao Fusheng didn't feel much about this; he simply handed the matter to Ye Jing, letting him handle it according to the plan they had discussed earlier.

As for the People's Art Theatre, he believed that as long as those leaders weren't fools, they would know how to choose.

The era when officials who didn't act for the people should go home and sell sweet potatoes was over, but in an institution like the People's Art Theatre, if the actors were truly pushed to the brink, no one could predict what they might do. On this point, those leaders certainly wouldn't dare to gamble.

After all, they were all public figures; if any incident occurred, it wouldn't look good.

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Then, Zhao Fusheng found himself being roped into work again.

“What's going on?”

Staring dumbfounded at the person in front of him, Zhao Fusheng looked utterly bewildered.

Spread before him was a large pile of resumes—or rather, the resumes of new recruits that Future Group was hiring today.

“Why do I have to do the interview?” Zhao Fusheng blinked, looking at Zheng Yao. “What about HR? You want me to handle this?”

Zheng Yao shrugged. “It's not like I'm asking you to conduct the interviews yourself; I just want you to select candidates.”

Many people don't actually understand the HR systems of large companies.

Why are resumes so important? Because they are the first hurdle in the company's interview process. When you submit a resume to a company, they review each person's resume, and only those who pass get an interview.

In other words, some people are eliminated before they even get an interview.

So don't believe the lie that talent alone can overcome all obstacles. Make your resume look good to get an interview opportunity; otherwise, even if you're a gold nugget, you won't shine if your resume is a mess and they won't even meet you.

Unless you have a family background like Wang Sicong's, any young person starting from a low point must seize every opportunity to climb up in society.

Adults don't believe in toxic鸡汤; though in reality, society is just a place where adults collude to take money from children.

What Zhao Fusheng was doing now was the first step of the interview: reviewing resumes.

Tapping his fingers on the pile of resumes, Zhao Fusheng looked speechlessly at Zheng Yao and sighed after a while. “So many resumes, and you want me to choose? Is there any humanity left?”

Zheng Yao shrugged. “You can also choose not to do it.”

“I'll do it.” Zhao Fusheng snorted and, without another word, lowered his head to start reading the resumes.

Actually, he understood Zheng Yao's intention: it was to familiarize him, the boss, with the company's employees.

After all, Zhao Fusheng was known for his photographic memory; as long as he saw a person or information, he could quickly recall it. If he personally selected and interviewed this batch of employees, it would also be a way for him to get to know the company's people.

Although Zhao Fusheng didn't want to point out Zheng Yao's intention, he appreciated the gesture.

This time, Future Group was mainly recruiting grassroots staff. After all, in a mature company, top management naturally relies on trusted insiders, while middle management needs to be cultivated from the grassroots. So often, grassroots employees are very important.

But most of the applicants now were fresh graduates this year, naturally lacking experience. The only advantage was their strong malleability.

“Monthly salary target of twenty thousand?” Zhao Fusheng blinked, glanced at a resume in front of him, curled his lip, and tossed it aside. A guy applying for a clerical position dared to ask for a monthly salary of twenty thousand—who did he think he was?

It must be said that many students, after leaving school, still indulge in past fantasies and don't understand reality. Or rather, in their eyes, they are the most underestimated geniuses in the world, so when setting their job-seeking goals, they often become unrealistic.

Requirements like a monthly salary of twenty thousand, which seem laughable at first glance, often appear in the hands of fresh graduates.

Zhao Fusheng had no particular opinion on this; he just felt that young people should probably keep their feet on the ground.

One resume after another was read by Zhao Fusheng and then set aside.

Although it was somewhat tedious, Zhao Fusheng actually enjoyed it. After all, this was his own company, and personally selecting these employees to join gave him a unique sense of achievement.

It wasn't until noon that Zhao Fusheng finally finished reading that batch of resumes.

He stood up, stretched his body, checked the time, and decided to take a break.

He called Zhang Qian to come and take the resumes away to deliver to Zheng Yao; the next arrangements would be her business.

Actually, Zhao Fusheng understood that this matter was largely orchestrated by Zheng Yao to help him familiarize himself with the company's personnel structure. Otherwise, why would a company's chairman be needed to handle such trivial matters?

Soon, Zhang Qian returned to Zhao Fusheng's office.

“All handed over to President Zheng,” Zhang Qian said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded. “Let's go grab a bite, then head over to the investment company.”

Zhang Qian was momentarily stunned, then realized that Zhao Fusheng was still thinking about Tong Zhenbang's matter.

Strangely enough, since the last meeting with Zhao Fusheng, Tong Zhenbang had gone silent. The promised handover of the money to Zhao Fusheng had also disappeared without a trace, leaving people feeling somewhat baffled.

Regarding this matter, Dong Chenxi had initially wanted to contact Tong Zhenbang proactively, but Zhao Fusheng stopped her.

In Zhao Fusheng's words, sometimes the more anxious you are, the harder it is to get things done.

Although Dong Chenxi didn't fully understand his words, she followed Zhao Fusheng's advice and waited to see how things would develop.

She also understood that when it came to anxiety, Zhao Fusheng was no better off than she was—perhaps even more anxious, since Chen Shijie had a good relationship with Zhao Fusheng, and they were classmates.

But neither Zhao Fusheng nor Dong Chenxi had anticipated what was happening far away in the United States.