In the Dragon Entertainment Job Hall.

An elderly woman in her fifties sat there with a stern face, her eyes swept from the faces of the students lined up outside the hall, her eyes sharp and serious.

"Secretary Ji, how long will the recruitment start?" The woman asked a middle-aged woman standing beside her. The middle-aged woman bent down and said respectfully: "Minister Zhou, the job fair has begun. Mr. Sun has not come yet. Do you want me to ask?"

Zhou Ping waved her hand and said, "Don't wait for him, let's start first!"

Section Chief Ji nodded and said loudly: "Please line up, I'll send the registration form to everyone!"

Hearing her voice, the students surrounding the hall suddenly became turbulent, and the scene was temporarily chaotic, but soon the team was arranged, and the students of the Art Academy were of good quality.

Gao Feifei and Jingyu were both in the team. Originally, Jingyu didn't want to come because it was difficult to enter Long Entertainment under her conditions, but Gao Feifei forced her to try it. Jingyu couldn't persuade her and came together.

Section Chief Ji sent the registration form in his hand to the students in line one by one. When it was sent to Dong Na, Dong Na whispered: "Aunt Ji." Section Chief Ji nodded quietly, and then sent the registration form to her, without saying a word in the whole process.

Section Chief Ji’s current mood can be described as extremely bad. Because the company originally arranged for her to be the recruitment manager today, but unexpectedly, Zhou Ping joined in halfway and directly replaced her position. Not only that, the company’s senior executive, Mr. Sun, was said to have come, saying that he would also interview a student in person.

Her plan was completely disrupted, and Dong Na's affairs have become tricky now. There is no way. Zhou Ping is famously selfless and doesn't give anyone any face. Then she will have to act according to the opportunity.

Gao Feifei and Jingyu received the registration form. They looked at it. In addition to asking them to fill in some basic personal information, they also asked the applicants to fill in some things such as hobbies, interests, specialties, and whether they have participated in large-scale competitions or performances, how good the results are, etc., which involves a complete range of aspects.

After filling in the information, Section Chief Ji collected everyone's registration form for the preliminary selection, and then handed over the rest to Zhou Ping for a second-hand election. Only students who passed Zhou Ping's level can enter the interview.

Section Chief Ji selected more than 100 people who met the conditions from hundreds of lists, including Gao Feifei and Jingyu, and of course Dong Na.

The other students left disappointedly, and even if they stayed there would be no chance. It would be better to go to other companies to try their luck.

The remaining more than a hundred people looked at Zhou Ping nervously because their fate was in the hands of this old woman.

Zhou Ping put on her flower glasses, looked through the registration form carefully, and picked out one from time to time and put it aside. The students outside the hall held their breath and stretched their necks to look here, hoping that they could be selected by luck.

About half an hour later, Zhou Ping finished reading the more than 100 registration forms. She handed the registration form she had selected before to Section Chief Ji and said: "These seven people can participate in the interview, and everyone else can leave."

Seven people!? Only seven people were left behind more than one hundred people! The elimination was as high as 90%!

The students outside the hall were shocked. This old woman was too cruel. She would "kill" in a disagreement, and almost all the students who came to apply for the job were wiped out. Looking at the expression of the old witch, she seemed to be not satisfied with the seven people left behind. What kind of person should this old witch look for?

"Oh, Aunt Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm late. Something happened to the company..." Suddenly someone squeezed out of the crowd. The man was in his thirties, wearing a casual outfit, with white hair, and looked very FASHION.

Zhou Ping glanced at the man and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if Mr. Sun doesn't come, the recruitment is almost over anyway."

The person who came was Mr. Sun Pingchuan, a senior executive of Long Entertainment, mentioned earlier.

Sun Pingchuan laughed, not caring at all. He sat beside Zhou Ping, and Section Chief Ji handed over the registration form for the remaining seven people. He looked through it and asked in surprise: "Only seven people? No, this is the most famous art school in Huizhou. How could only seven people pass?"

Section Chief Ji's eyes floated to Zhou Ping, and Sun Pingchuan immediately realized: "Oh, I understand, there are only seven people."

In the registration form, Sun Pingchuan saw Gao Feifei's registration form. He turned to look at Zhou Ping and smiled: "Aunt Zhou, the person I mentioned to you before..."

Zhou Ping didn't look at him, and said calmly: "I have to speak with my strength here! No other talk!" Sun Pingchuan knew she would say this for a long time, and smiled: "There is absolutely no problem with that person's strength. I have watched her performance, sang well, and could play the guzheng. Well, by the way, Gulina also highly recommends it..."

"I said that I only look at my strength. If she is very good, I will definitely invite her to join our Long Entertainment, otherwise I will not agree even if the chairman comes!" Zhou Ping said coldly.

Sun Pingchuan pursed his lips and stopped talking. He knew the old woman's temper very well, as stubborn as a cow!

Section Chief Ji called all seven people into the hall, and the seven people lined up in a row, including five women and two men, all of whom were handsome men and beautiful women.

Gao Feifei secretly blinked at Jingyu outside the hall, who waved to her.

Just before, Jingyu was eliminated by the old witch, but she did not rush to leave, but stood outside the hall to cheer up her friends.

Zhou Ping swept her eyes over the faces of the seven people and said in an emotional tone: "First of all, congratulations on entering the interview, but don't be proud, the last level is the real test."

"The way of this interview is to each of you dance a solo dance. Based on a certain animal in nature as the prototype, there is only one requirement to reflect the beauty of this animal. Well, let's start with Liu Haolin first." Zhou Ping said.

The boy named Liu Haolin obviously did not expect that this interview would be a dance! His strength was instrumental singing, but dance was not good, but now in this situation, he could only go forward and start dancing.

As a result, Zhou Ping called him to stop after just a few jumps. She frowned and asked, "What are you dancing?"

"Antelope..." Liu Haolin stammered.

"I can't tell that it's a sheep. You're eliminated, the next one!" Zhou Ping waved her hand and announced Liu Haolin's "death penalty".

When she saw Zhou Ping so strict, the second girl became even more nervous. She was originally dancing well, but when she was nervous, she suddenly became abnormal, so she was also ruthlessly eliminated by Zhou Ping.

Gao Feifei saw the girl covering her face and leaving crying, and said to herself: "Fortunately, Sister Nana had ventilated her air in advance, otherwise she would have to panic like that girl."
Chapter completed!