annoying reborn dog

Feeling Qin Huaiyang's anger, Xiao Cong shrank her neck, unable to find any words to refute.

In fact, he also vaguely understood in his heart that since his rebirth, the master has never given him a smiling face, almost either defensive or disgusted.Although the original owner is also a very serious person, he never refuses Xiaocong's contact, and when he is in a good mood, he will kiss and hug him high.

Xiao Cong stood up silently, lowered her head without saying a word, and obediently walked behind Qin Huaiyang, tugging at the hem of his clothes to ask for forgiveness.

"Why aren't you making trouble anymore?" Qin Huaiyang raised his eyebrows, his tone hinting at sarcasm.

Xiao Cong murmured: "I want to be a human being."

After being rejected by the master for the first interview, Xiao Cong understood that only by becoming a human can he be recognized and affirmed by the master again. He must become a human being, a human being from the inside out.

Qin Huaiyang sneered and asked again: "Aren't you a dog?"

"It's not right," Wang Xiaocong shook his head, and replied affirmatively, "I'll be a human being from now on."

Only then did Qin Huaiyang calm down, but he still didn't give Xiao Cong a good look. He made up his mind to teach him a lesson, and went downstairs directly by the elevator, while Wang Xiaocong followed him, grabbing the hem of his clothes, for fear that he would be thrown Down.

Xiaocong stayed outside for a whole day, and when she got home she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, she sat on the sofa and dozed off.

Qin Huaiyang disinfected the wound on Xiao Cong's head again, applied some medicine, and checked the other parts of his body, except for some bruises, there were no serious wounds. He was completely relieved, checked the time, and sent Xiao Cong to sleep early.

It is a good idea for Xiao Cong to imitate in a daze before going to bed. He suggested to let him recommend himself on the Internet, and he really succeeded when he went. He will also imitate others more in the future.

The number of interviewees in the second interview was much smaller than that of the first time. Xiaocong came to Qiufeng Kuxia's office for the third time. There were already 7 candidates waiting in the rest area. Last time I told Xiaocong who Gao Fengbo was. The girl with hair is here, and the little brother who is fighting with the girl with long hair is also there.

"You've passed too!" The girl greeted Xiao Cong, and waved to let Xiao Cong come to her side, "I remember you called Wang Xiaocong, I'm Sun Yiyun."

Wang Xiaocong didn't take the initiative to introduce her name to her, and Sun Yiyun remembered Xiao Cong's name just by calling her name during the interview, and her memory is quite commendable.

"Hello, my name is Wang Xiaocong." Xiao Cong foolishly introduced herself to the girl again.

"Yeah!" Sun Yiyun clapped her hands happily in front of her chest, "I really remember correctly."

Do people need to remember names when communicating with each other?Shallot learned another thing.

...By the way, what did this girl say about her name?

At this time, a smart person should pretend to ask the other party how to write their name, so that the other party can say their name again, but Xiaocong is not a smart person, not even a smart dog, so he asked bluntly: "Then what is your name?" ? I don't remember."

The girl froze for a moment, pursed her lips and laughed: "Understood, my name is hard to remember. Sun Yiyun, my father is in vocal music, and he named me Sun Yiyun because of his elegance."

"Sun Yiyun Sun Yiyun." Xiao Cong repeated twice, nodded, "I remember."

Seeing Xiao Cong earnestly memorizing the name, Sun Yiyun laughed loudly: "Why are you so cute!"

During the conversation, one or two more candidates came in, and the hands of the clock in the rest area slowly advanced to the appointed time for the interview. A tense atmosphere spread in the rest area. Only Sun Yiyun and Xiao Cong were chatting enthusiastically here, without any pressure.

This time, it was Yu Yan who came to call people in person. After he walked into the rest area, he glanced around and roughly counted the people who had come. He cleared his throat and said, "Come here, I will show you around the company first."

Job seekers stood up and gathered around Yu Yan. Yu Yan introduced: "The company is divided into three areas, one is the warehouse and experimental area in the basement, and the other is the rest area here. There are water dispensers and coffee machines. You have eaten here, and you have been there. It is a small conference room with 3-3 people. There are too many people today, so I will take you to another one."

After speaking, Yu Yan led a group of people past the front desk and walked to the office area on the other side: "This is the office area. Except for the president who has a special office, everyone else sits together. There is a seat here that can seat more than 10 people. The conference room, the interview will be there today."

He opened the meeting room, and the tables and chairs inside were arranged in two groups of herringbone, with five people on one side, each job-seeking nameplate was placed on the table, and each herringbone was equipped with a whiteboard.

"Find your names and sit down first, and the interviewer will come over later." Yu Yan ordered.

There are 3 chairs behind a long table in front of it. It seems that there are 3 interviewers prepared, and everyone guesses that it corresponds to the 3 founders of the company.

Wang Xiaocong and Sun Yiyun happened to be assigned to a group. The other three included a recent college graduate, a white-collar worker who wanted to change jobs, and a young man with a star dream but no skills to support him.

White-collar workers have worked for several years and have interviewed many companies, so they are comfortable with this kind of arrangement: "Let's discuss in groups, it's an old routine of group meetings."

The freshman leaned back to cover up his nervousness: "I have never participated in a group meeting, what will I discuss later?"

Sun Yiyun sat behind him, patted his back and comforted him: "What are you afraid of, we are here! Don't be nervous."

The door was pushed open again, and the conference room was suddenly silent. Everyone stared at the person who walked in, opened their mouths, and couldn't believe their eyes.

Until a high-pitched female voice broke the silence: "Ah!!! Teacher Gao Fengbo!"

Gao Fengbo is wearing a light coffee-colored windbreaker. He is tall and thin. His eyebrows and eyes are handsome for ordinary people. If he is photographed on the street, he will have a special style, but he is still far away from the appearance of a big-name star, but he looks like a genius The unique aloofness deeply attracts others, making admirers and pursuers unable to stop.

Hearing the scream, Gao Fengbo stretched out a slender and strong finger to his lips, and softly "shushed", motioning everyone to keep quiet so as not to disturb the people who were working outside.

All eyes were on Gao Fengbo, who had long been accustomed to being sought after, calm and composed, and sat directly on the innermost chair, with his legs up and waiting for the interview to start, the position happened to be facing Xiaocong and his group.

"Teacher Gao," Sun Yiyun called out sweetly without being overwhelmed by Gao Fengbo's aura, with fiery eyes, "Teacher Gao, tell us something?"

Gao Fengbo was not as cold as he appeared on the surface. When he heard the question, he smiled and politely refused, with an elegant voice: "I just have nothing to do to join in the fun. As an interview guest, the protagonist is you, not me. Don't just notice me."

Sun Yiyun is very satisfied as long as she hears the voice of her idol, and she is not discouraged when she is rejected.She secretly recorded Gao Fengbo's words just now, and felt that she could chew on it for a year.

The door of the meeting room was opened for the third time. Yu Yan and Xu Rui arrived late, each holding a laptop in their hands and putting it on the table.

Yu Yan apologized for being late, and then directly announced the interview topic: "Everyone knows the project we are working on, this is our first version, and I will play the original sound and the produced music for you later, your group discussion, five people A group, speak freely and express your opinions or suggestions. You can say it from any angle, software appearance, coding, music effect, if you have an idea, if you have an idea, you must speak out.”

He connected the computer to the projector, and the large screen displayed a software with a black background. A large number of tuner buttons made the software look very professional.He clicked on an audio file on the spot, clicked on a few more settings, and clicked to generate a gorgeous sound wave animation. After 2 or 3 minutes, the software generated another audio file.

Yu Yan first clicked on the original audio, and a barking sound of a dog was played, which was a series of "Wow, woof, woof" played for 8 seconds.He played a second piece of music, this time a fast and rhythmic jazz piece, but it was vaguely missing something, and it sounded awkward.

Yu Yan finally assigned the task: "Okay, I'll give you 20 minutes to discuss, and then fill out the form on the table."

The 20 minutes was very tense, and everyone couldn't say a few words, so before Yu Yan finished speaking, several interviewers began to discuss impatiently.

During the discussion, Yu Yan wandered around and listened to the group discussion, so frightened that several young people forgot their words in a panic.Xu Rui and Gao Fengbo sat in the same place, and they had a heated discussion on the generated music just now. Gao Fengbo kept frowning and shaking his head, obviously dissatisfied with the generated music.

"It can only be called musical notes, it cannot be called music at all!" said the young man who dreamed of becoming a star. "The barking of a dog has a sense of rhythm, so that weird jazz music also has it, but what about other elements of music? None, That piece of music is just an empty shell!"

The white-collar worker also nodded, and raised his own confusion: "I don't understand music very well, but will this thing sell? Apart from exhibiting at art exhibitions, is there anything that can attract outsiders?"

Fresh graduates are shy and do not speak. They walk to the whiteboard and start writing code.

"I said, why are you all looking at it with a critical eye?" Sun Yiyun retorted a few people, "That is a piece of music generated by barking dogs, which shows that animals can also sing! Don't you think this is already a miracle? What do you think, Xiaocong?"

When Xiao Cong entered the door from Xu Rui, he was completely attracted by the owner's attention, and he didn't move away for a moment. He didn't listen to the music just now, even if he listened to it, he couldn't understand it.Now being asked suddenly, Xiaocong, who knows nothing, has no way of answering.

"You can say whatever you want," Sun Yiyun encouraged, "from animal sounds to generated music, just say whatever you want."

Although he didn't listen carefully, Xiaocong was more sensitive to similar sounds, and subconsciously remembered the dog's barking.Although he could no longer understand what the dog was saying after his rebirth, he could still easily distinguish——

"That bark just now wasn't that of a dog," Xiao Cong said affirmatively, "It should be a person imitating the barking of a dog."