'What's so interesting about online recruitment? There are plenty of recruitment shows, haha, my rating: rubbish.'
'When are you sending out red packets? I want to top up a big monthly card.'
'Is that woman next to Sun Dongxin his mistress? Life is good for the big shots.'
Looking at the comments on the barrage, Brother Sun felt a bit dizzy, too many and too fast.
"Xiao Cheng, can we get these chatterboxes to shut up?" Sun Dongxin was scared.
"No big deal, it's about to start. Don't mind the barrage. Just play it cool like we rehearsed this morning."
Cheng Daqi was somewhat irritated because tonight's progress was a bit off track; it was already past seven forty, yet the interview had not started.
He was worried that the live stream might drag on late, signifying failure.
The big screen in front of him went black for a moment, then the upper torso of the first candidate appeared, with the original barrage moving to the side screen.
