The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

"It's so annoying."

Although Nan Sijue's tone was a bit impatient, Su Junjie heard the compromise in his words and let him go with a smile on his face.

"I promise it won't be troublesome. I'll let them make arrangements now." Su Junjie waved to the people next to him, and they immediately walked out of the office with regret.

"How many people are there this time? Will everyone on the resume come?" Nan Sijue asked casually.

"Yes." Su Junjie glanced at Nan Sijue and felt a little strange.

This doesn't look like a question he would ask at all. Could it be that there are too many people?

"Brother Nan, don't worry. There are 10 people, 2 rounds, and each person has 3 minutes of conversation time. We guarantee that we will select an assistant that satisfies you the most as quickly as possible."

Most satisfied?

Nan Sijue didn't answer, and couldn't help but press his long slender palm on the heart that was about to pop out.

what happened to him? !

He has lived for twenty-nine years and has never been disturbed by anything, but why is it so weird now because of a strange photo? !

There is even a voice in my heart that keeps reminding me that I must not miss it!

In this case, he would like to see who that woman is.

***

"Oh, let me just say that these days, there are always some people who overestimate their abilities and dress so casually, yet they have the nerve to appear in front of us, the Southern Movie King." After a woman finished putting on makeup, a woman covered the makeup mirror with force. , glanced mockingly at the woman sitting on the chair playing the game.

Oh no!

It should be a little girl.

Look at her rustic dress and her breasts that I don’t know whether they have developed or not.

The woman sneered and covered her mouth.

"Even with such a sloppy image, I'm not afraid of dirtying the eyes of our Southern Best Actor."

Several women dressed as if they were attending a dinner party echoed incessantly.

The girl who was surrounded by everyone seemed not to hear their words. She tried her best to control the characters on her phone with two fingers, but in the end her own crystal was blown up by the opponent without any help.

"Fuck!" She cursed irritably.

The woman who took the lead in speaking just now had a bad look on her face. She reached out and tapped her shoulder, "I kindly remind you not to waste time here anymore. Just like this, our Nan family The actor would never choose you as his assistant."

"are you crazy!"

The girl raised her head, with a face that would be alluring even without applying any powder. A strong sense of crisis arose in the hearts of all women.

At this moment, she didn't bother to care about what they were thinking about. She stretched out her slender index finger, which was as long as green jade, and vigorously poked the shoulder of the woman who just touched her three times.

"I also kindly remind you that we are here to apply for an assistant, not a female publicist!"

"Who are you talking about, a female publicist?" The woman whose shoulder was so painful that it looked like it was about to break, cursed angrily.

Just as he was about to fight back, two men came over and glanced at the noisy crowd impatiently.

"What's the fuss? Whoever doesn't want to do this can leave right now!"

Are you kidding me? They had to go through five hurdles and six to get the opportunity for this interview. There was no way they would give up easily.

The two men watched with satisfaction as their expressions became submissive, and then they continued, "You will go to the conference room with us now to start the formal interview."