"Humph, I don't know where they got their confidence!"
Hearing the conversation in the newspaper office, Mrs. Xiaozheng couldn't help but show a sneer and led Wang Li and Huang Yuan towards the house.
"Everyone, be quiet, the young master is here!"
After Xiao Zhengtai stepped forward, Wang Li shouted loudly.
"The young master is here...!"
Everyone quickly tidied up their appearance, trying to make a good impression on Mr. Shota.
After all, it’s hard to find a good job that can earn you ten gold pieces a month from writing!
"Okay, let's start...!"
Xiao Zhengtai waved his hand and sat on the main seat.
"The first one, Zhang Fu!"
Yu Wenxuan held the roster and read loudly.
"exist!"
An old man wearing a robe and a beard squeezed out of the crowd.
"Hey, be a good boy, how old are you?"
After seeing the first person, Xiao Zhengtai was speechless.
He left the audition matter to Yu Wenxuan. It is estimated that this guy decided whether to live or die after reading the article and never saw him in person.
If he had known earlier that this guy was an old man with gray beard and hair, Yu Wenxuan probably would not have allowed him to enter the re-election!
"Uh...young master!"
Yu Wenxuan was also very embarrassed and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Next one!"
Xiao Zhengtai waved his hand, not intending to blame him.
As I get older, I will no longer be able to be a reporter. If something unexpected happens while digging for news, I won’t even be able to run away!
"Next!"
Yu Wenxuan waved his hand towards the old man and said the second name, "Zhang Cheng!"
"I...I...I'm here!"
Among the dark crowd, one person raised his arms high, fearing that he would miss this opportunity.
This time he is not very old, and he is fair and fair.
Xiao Zhengtai crossed his legs and asked, "I would like to ask you, if the back of your head is broken, how should you sleep?"
"Um?"
Zhang Cheng was stunned.
Shouldn't we be asked about poetry or something like that? Why did you suddenly ask such a mindless question?
"Didn't hear that clearly? Next one!"
Koshota immediately waved his hand.
Journalists themselves should keep an eye on all directions and an ear on all sides.
Some hot news often comes from the streets. If you can't even use your ears, why do you want to be a reporter?
"Little...young master, please give me another chance!"
After it was announced that he was eliminated, the man seemed unwilling to accept it. He knelt down on the spot and asked Shota to give him another chance.
"Wang Li!"
The young lady didn't talk nonsense and spoke directly to Wang Linu.
Wang Liziran understood what he meant, took the man's arm and dragged him out!
"Next, John Doe!"
"Answer the question I just asked!"
"The back of your head is broken? Then you can only sleep on your stomach, right?"
Li Si thought for a while and replied.
"Wrong, you should close your eyes and sleep, you will be eliminated!"
Koshota waved his hand again.
Next one up!
“What’s not illegal to steal?”
"What are you stealing? Our Da Qin has strict laws and prohibits stealing, so stealing anything will violate Qin's laws!"
The person who just came on the scene answered seriously.
"It's a snicker! Next one!"
Xiao Zhengtai shook his head helplessly.
How come these people's heads are similar to elm lumps?
Don’t you know how to turn around?
As a reporter, you must be creative and your thinking must be divergent. Otherwise, how can you get eye-catching news?
"Well, let's use the rush-to-answer mode next. Whoever can answer the answer first will be selected!"
The young lady didn't want to waste time answering questions one by one, so she directly answered questions quickly.
"Which road is the narrowest?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.
There are thousands of roads in Da Qin, how do they know which one is the narrowest?
"Enemies meet on a narrow road!"
However, just when everyone was at a loss, someone in the crowd actually came up with the correct answer.
"That's right!"
Xiao Zhengtai immediately snapped his fingers and nodded with satisfaction.
Everyone suddenly realized that the road between enemies is the narrowest!
"May I have your name?"
Xiao Zhengtai looked up and down with interest. This man was dressed in linen and had some stubble on his face. He looked very casual.
"Chen Ping!"
"Ah! Chen Ping!"
Little Shota nodded.
But then he immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief!
"What did you just say? What's your name?"
"Back to you, young master, I'm Chen Ping!"
The young man in sackcloth bowed his hands and said word by word.
"Is your name really Chen Ping?"
Xiao Zhengtai still seemed unable to believe it.
If he remembered correctly, Chen Ping in history was a counselor who assisted Liu Bang in establishing the Han Dynasty. Could it be that he was encountered so easily?
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for discovering Chen Ping and rewarding him with junior medical skills! 】
Then Xiao Zhengtai's mind began to cramp, as if something had been forced into it!
After a while, everything returned to normal, and Xiao Zhengtai also realized that the Chen Ping he met was the Prime Minister Chen in history!
"Young Master, do you have any more questions?"
Xiao Zhengtai was immersed in the system and remained silent for a long time. Chen Ping thought there was something wrong with his name, so he asked softly.
"No...no problem, you were selected!"
Xiao Zhengtai decided immediately.
Let a generation of prime ministers work for him as a newspaper reporter, and he can't even snicker. What's the problem?
"Huh? This...is now selected?"
Happiness came so suddenly, Chen Ping was a little confused.
"Yes, what's the problem? If you can, you can pack your things and live in the paper mill today!"
Little Shota nodded.
"I envy him so much. If you answer one question correctly, you can be selected!"
"No, the selected journalists will receive ten gold coins every month!"
"We must seize the opportunity next time!"
"Yes, yes, you have to listen carefully next time!"
…
After Chen Ping was selected, he immediately aroused the envy and jealousy of everyone in the room.
After that, everyone listened very carefully and learned from the previous lessons. They all thought divergently and did not just stick to literal interpretations!
In just half an hour, there were only a dozen people left in the room!
Only half of the dozen got the correct answer, the others were just close!
Considering that the newspaper has just been established and needs a lot of reporters, we can only make do with it and recruit better ones later!
"I will provide you with materials. Now each of you will write a manuscript. The requirement... it must be able to attract people's attention and make people want to read it!"
After dismissing those who were unsuccessful, Shota Xiao began to train reporters.
"yes!"
The reporters immediately responded.
"Dongshan shooting, Zhao Cheng..."
Young Shota told the story of the previous hunting in Dongshan as material.
After listening to the whole process, Chen Ping and others thought for a moment and immediately started writing!
The young lady was sitting on a chair with her legs crossed, drinking tea happily!
