Hu Fei stopped talking with Zhang Ye and sat on an interview seat behind the desk.
Zhang Ye was feeling bitter. This was like a roller coaster ride. A few hours ago, Hu Fei’s words had given him hope. But in a blink of an eye, the situation had changed. He went from having hope to not having hope. He had not even gone through the interview, but he already knew he was sure to fail the interview? It was meaningless, no matter how well he answered? Zhang Ye felt his heart go cold to the freezing point, but he did not complain. As he said, since he had done certain things, he had to bear the consequences. Life had always been fair, so he had nothing to complain about!
Getting something is because I’m lucky!
Losing something is because of my fate!
Zhang Ye remained silent for a moment. His mental state also calmed down. Of course, he did not completely give up. Even if he knew the chances were slim or even zero, he still wanted to try!
The interviewers came in, one after another.
There were around 8-9 people. They were probably the channel or station’s junior heads or staff.
“Old Hu, you’ve already come?” A 40+-year-old middle-aged man said.
“I also just came in,” Hu Fei answered.