After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

The bosses ignored He Fengcheng, but the other party became even more enthusiastic: "What's wrong? I can't even join your company?"

With that said, He Fengcheng walked quickly towards Qi Miao: "She is the last student to be interviewed. You don't want to go in vain, right?"

At this time, the principal couldn't sit still anymore: "He Fengcheng, get back to your seat! It's not your turn to act wild!"

He Fengcheng's face turned red with anger and he glared at Qi Miao: "Let me see what you are capable of!" After saying that, he walked back to his seat angrily.

"Is it my turn?"

Qi Miao pointed at herself. After getting the boss's signal, she stood up and walked to the center of the gymnasium.

At this moment, Xue Qingfang was live broadcasting Qi Miao on her mobile phone, and the eyes of all the students present were focused on her.

What shocked everyone was that as soon as Qi Miao walked to the center of the hall, all twenty bosses sat up straight, and several bosses even stood up.

The bosses’ strange behavior stunned nearly a thousand students present.

"What are you doing?"

"Why do I feel like Qi Miao is the boss?"

"Indeed, when Qi Miao walked over, it felt like a teacher walking into the classroom."

"Aren't those bosses all her students of Qi Miao? This is too outrageous!"

"You should have told me that Sister Qi is awesome. Are you convinced now?"

The students who had been preaching how powerful Qi Miao was were finally feeling proud at this moment.

After Qi Miao walked onto the stage, she glanced at all the bosses and introduced herself generously: "My name is Qi Miao, from the Journalism Department."

Just when Qi Miao was about to introduce her professional field——

"Uh-huh!"

Almost at the same time, the twenty bosses present all raised their intention cards.

For a moment, the entire gymnasium became restless.

Especially He Fengcheng, who was waiting for Qi Miao to be humiliated. Seeing this scene, he opened his mouth wide, as if he could swallow goose eggs.

"Hallucination?"

He Fengcheng rubbed his eyes vigorously and cast his gaze in the direction of the boss again.

But the real twenty signs forced him to believe it.

What does it mean to hit the iron plate? What does it mean to break a tooth and swallow it in the stomach?

At this moment, He Fengcheng experienced it vividly.

When Danmu saw He Fengcheng's appearance, he finally let out the bad anger in his heart.

[Hahaha, isn’t that guy named He pretty good at sex? Why don't you speak? 】

[Without looking at who you are provoking, can you ridicule me, Sister Qi? 】

[It’s so exciting to have the real world report! Sister Qi is awesome! 】

[No, why are you so happy? Isn't the anchor just a worm who relies on his family? What's the difference between him and the one named He? 】

[Then what are you? Sister Qi has ancestors, do you have a father? 】

[Cerebral palsy, right? Sister Qi's elders are her arrogant capital. One of her elders is worth one of your household registers. The household registration book you borrowed from the whole building is not as good as a hair of Sister Qi's elders. Do you understand? 】

Barrage wars always start inexplicably at inexplicable moments.

Xue Qingfang, who was holding the phone for Qi Miao, was speechless for a while.

While the barrage was full of heated criticism, Qi Miao remained silent.

What should she say? What could she say?

She was helpless when so many company bosses held up placards for her.

"Ahem." The principal broke the silence with a light cough.

He stood up and walked to Qi Miao: "Since there are too many bosses raising placards, you can now choose any company you are interested in to ask questions."

"ah?"

Qi Miao's eyes widened. She seemed to have seen this scene on a dating show.

The so-called...anti-election moment?

"Hello!"

One of the bosses in a brown suit stood up first. He didn't want to compete with other companies, so he spoke first: "I am the chairman of Nancheng Liyan Media Company. My surname is Liu. If Miss Qi is willing to come to our company, I will We can provide you with a monthly salary of 800,000 yuan, plus 10% of the actual shares of Liyan Media."

After the words fell, the students present were even more difficult to calm down.

"Eight hundred thousand monthly salary!?"

"Returning real shares? Are you kidding me? Li Yan Media is not a leather company, right?"

"Brother, if you are not from the media department, you may not understand. If Liyan Media is located in Nancheng, it can be said that it has no rivals."

"Ah? That's even more impossible. How can a company of this level just give out 10% of its real shares? Which shareholder would agree?"

"How is that impossible? Can Mr. Liu just cede 10% of his shares to Qi Miao?"

"Are you mentally ill? Chairman Ren cedes 10%? You might as well ask him to give the company to Qi Miao."

The crowd was buzzing with heated discussions, and no one knew whether Mr. Liu was crazy or Qi Miao was holding the handle on him.

When Mr. Liu saw that Qi Miao didn't answer, he added: "Well, as long as you are willing to come to our company, Miss Qi, there will be no problem in transferring Liyan Media to you."

"ah!?"

What else could Qi Miao do?

This is such a magical development that no one can adapt to it!

A listed company industry, under the condition of healthy development, is transferred to a student who has not yet graduated from college? Even if you were to write a novel, you couldn't write such an outrageous plot, right?

"Mr. Liu, what do you mean?"

Qi Miao didn't know what to say, so Mr. Liu continued: "As long as Miss Qi is willing to let me join Mr. Qi, it doesn't matter what I do."

As soon as these words came out, the other nineteen bosses present were not calm.

One of the middle-aged men with a big belly even mocked Mr. Liu:

"Who is Mr. Qi? He has never accepted any disciples in his life, so a mere Liyan Media wants Mr. Qi to accept you? Are you worthy?"

After mocking Mr. Liu, the middle-aged man looked at Qi Miao and said, "I am a reporter from Zhongzhou. My name is Guangyi Bo. I heard that Miss Qi is from the journalism department. She must be very interested in on-site visits, right?"

Qi Miao nodded slightly. She was indeed very interested in the journalistic industry.

He is even more aware of the deeds of the self-proclaimed Guangyi Bo in front of him.

Guangyi Bo is regarded as a legendary reporter by countless people in the Dragon Kingdom.

At the age of sixteen, he went alone to a war-torn country to conduct field interviews.

The scene of artillery shells exploding in front of the camera and bullets grazing the camera seems like yesterday to people of that era.

The most legendary thing is that Guangyi Bo single-handedly made the two countries sign a 50-year armistice agreement.

After returning to the Dragon Kingdom, his deeds were widely circulated and he was praised as a god by all reporters.

In the following ten years, Guangyi Bo visited dangerous places many times and took tens of thousands of precious shots.

The name Guangyi Bo is the most resounding sign in his life.

Even without a penny of salary, countless reporters with dreams are willing to follow him.

And this is the influence that legends have.

Qi Miao's thoughts were completely messed up. She originally thought that the middle-aged man just looked like Guangyi Bo, but she didn't expect that he was actually the man.

"Mr. Guang, is it really you?"

Qi Miao asked softly.

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