Big stomach king: I can become stronger by eating

Chapter 57 What?Song Nian's program saved anorexia patients?
"You have to bring it back for us to see. Let us check it out for you, or you young people tend to be emotional."

Mother Song looked worried.

Xu Zheng felt that the atmosphere at home was too depressing, so he simply left the house on the pretext that there was still something to do at home.

Song's father complained from behind: "These children really become more and more difficult to discipline when they grow up."

After Song Nian came back from home, he took the bus back to school directly.

He felt that he should also write a resume and find an internship job. Anyway, the courses in the second year of research were tasteless, and Song Nian didn't intend to waste time.

Song Nian tried his best to write his resume beautifully.Then I took photos of my final grades and added them.

Although it may not necessarily be able to add points, but at least it seems to give people the feeling that I am a top student.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this approach.

Song Nian really racked his brains when writing his resume, wishing to include all the honors he received in the first half of his life into his resume.

"Can the primary school math Olympiad champion be included in the resume?"

Song Nian asked Ke Ming a very important question.

"Heroes don't mention being brave. Why don't you write about the little red flowers you had to pass the most in kindergarten?"

"I really wanted to write it, but I'm not in the mood."

Ke Ming couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"I have an interview today, can you help me see how I look in this suit?"

Ke Ming took out a suit from his closet and put it on himself to seek Song Nian's advice.

Song Nian couldn't help boasting: "It's really good, it sets off your energy. Didn't you just finish writing your resume a few days ago? You can interview so soon?"

"Of course. It's a big company, and its efficiency is high. Then if you think this suit is good, I will wear it. Anyway, I like this suit the most."

In the afternoon, Ke Ming went for an interview.

Song Nian continued to polish his resume alone.

In the end, I finally completed my five-thousand-word resume.

Maybe most people feel that they are too mediocre when they write their resumes, and they have not obtained more qualifications and certificates related to their majors, nor have they won many honors.

Anyway, Song Nian felt this way.

When Song Nian was an undergraduate, he still felt that he was the proud son of heaven, and he would get a scholarship from time to time.

But after he was admitted to graduate school, he realized that he was completely ignored by everyone.

His professional achievements are not the most outstanding.

Even the favorite game of Go is no match for others.

So Song Nian quit the Go club in a rage.

Just when Song Nian was recalling his life in Yanyi, Ke Ming had already returned.

The animation design company he was going to interview was in the high-tech zone, four to ten minutes' commute from the city.

As soon as Ke Ming sat in his seat, he let out a long sigh.

"I was exhausted. I stood on the subway for half an hour, and then it took me another 10 minutes to walk back to school."

"Then how did your interview go?"

"Fortunately, it passed."

Mentioning this, Ke Ming became angry again.

"There were four people in charge of interviewing me. One HR director, one technical director, and two company founders. The lineup was really quite big. Fortunately, I stood out from the crowd all of a sudden. .Plus I'm really talented, so I got an offer right away. Cheer for me! Haha!"

Song Nian clapped his hands.

"But how much is your internship salary?"

"This company pays well. The internship company is [-] yuan, and after becoming a full-time employee, it is [-] yuan, and there will be afternoon tea. I plan to move to live near the high-tech zone after I become a full-time employee. It is too tiring to go back and forth like this."

Song Nian was really happy for Ke Ming.

But then he became depressed again.

"Seeing that the people in our dormitory are leaving one by one. We have only been together for a year. It would be great if I could get to know you sooner."

Ke Ming also felt the same way.

"Time flies so fast. It seems that we have to face separation not long after we met. Let's invite Xu Zheng to go to the roadside stall where we often go to have skewers together tonight. I'll treat you."

When night came, the whole city was lit up with thousands of lights, and all the bustling roads were flickering with neon lights, Xu Zheng also returned from the library.

He was also very happy when he learned that Ke Ming was going to work tomorrow.

Everyone walked out of the school to play skewers.

Song Nian suddenly felt that he was the only one holding back.

Everyone has dreamed and practiced it long ago, but he is still at the stage of writing a resume.

Song Nian drank a lot this time and got himself drunk for the first time.

After sobering up the next day, Song Nian found that he was the only one left in the dormitory.

Only then did he realize that Ke Ming had gone to work and Xu Zheng had gone to the library.

So Song Nian got out of bed and washed up, and then searched online to recruit him as a professional engineer.

As a result, at noon, he only sent resumes to a few companies.

Because their industry requires qualifications, many companies propose to have experienced people.

Song Nian obviously did not have this condition.

So he can only hone in those small companies that are not very demanding.

Song Nian kissed Pikachu on the table after submitting his resume, hoping that his mascot would bring him good luck.

Then Song Nian went to the cafeteria to eat.

While cooking in the cafeteria, Song Nian felt weird.

It seemed like everyone was watching him.

And this look is not the usual kind of curiosity, but admiration.

How could he be able to get such a look in his eyes?

But this question was quickly answered.

When Song Nian was about to start eating, Xixi sent a WeChat message.

"Song Nian, what a happy event! The last episode of "Here Comes the Food" you recorded made an anorexic patient at Gimhae Hospital start eating voluntarily. Her family even went to Gimhae TV to send a banner to our program. .This matter was even on the news. Didn’t you see it?”

Song Nian devoted these two days to writing his resume.

He wasn't paying attention to the news at all.

After seeing Xixi's WeChat, he searched for the news.

The content of the news was similar to what Xixi said, but it was even accompanied by his photo.

No wonder the students looked at him differently, as if they were looking at an idol.

Xixi's WeChat message came again.

"The family member of this anorexic patient wants to meet you and thank you in person. And the station leader also wants to make a special report. After all, you have too much news. Can you come to Jinhai TV this afternoon?"

Song Nian felt that it was unnecessary to be thanked by the anorexic patient, he didn't like these false names.But it is very necessary to help Jinhai TV to complete the special report.

After all, Jinhai TV gave him a platform to show himself, and he really made money.

Just relying on this, Song Nian had to go to the appointment.

So Song Nian sent Xixi a WeChat message: "I will definitely be there this afternoon."

Xixi sent another WeChat message: "Dress a little more formally, our news department of the TV station will have a special report on you."

(End of this chapter)