Mia Ginger raised her hand to take it and went to the cubicle with the form.
In less than two minutes, the girl followed her in, placed a glass of water beside her, and casually asked, "Did you bring your photo and resume? As well as a copy of your ID."
"Thanks, I have everything." Mia Ginger found them and handed them over.
The girl gave her another form, "Fill out this one too, name, address, contact information, for registration."
"Okay." Mia Ginger nodded.
The girl took the materials and seemed about to leave, her gaze lingering on Mia’s face with a hint of confusion.
As she stepped outside, she glanced at the ID and suddenly realized, isn’t this Mia Ginger?
Wine?
She looked at the resume again, even more shocked.
So that’s why there hasn’t been much news these past two years, she went to study at Johnson University in Y Country.
This...
Why would a girl like her be interested in this company?
Applying for an internship as a reporter?
Isn’t she worried about how tiring it is?
The receptionist couldn’t figure it out, but she couldn’t help but take it more seriously. She copied the documents, and with Mia’s ID and resume, returned to the cubicle, smiling as she said, "If there’s anything unclear, feel free to ask me."
"Thank you." Mia Ginger filled out the form, glancing up at her.
The receptionist smiled and peeked at her, "You want to cover social news? That’s quite tiring."
"Yes, I’m prepared."
The receptionist glanced at the time, "Alright, I’ll go find the director to ask about the interview process."
"Okay, much appreciated."
"No problem."
The receptionist turned and left again.
Mia Ginger finished the form and waited for a while. A man in his thirties came into the cubicle.
She quickly stood up, "Hello."
"Don’t be nervous, have a seat." As the man spoke, he sat down opposite her, picked up her resume, glanced at it, and smiled, "Your resume looks great. Tell me, why do you want to be a journalist? This is listed among the top ten most dangerous jobs."
His tone carried a bit of self-mockery, and he didn’t introduce himself upon entering. His appearance was quite different from the boys she had seen before.
Though he wasn’t wearing a tie, he was in a shirt, trousers, and leather shoes, looking like someone who worked in an office.
He was tall and sitting casually, he seemed very slender, with a handsome face and a slight curve at the corner of his lips, looking gentle. However, his calm eyes made people feel he was not as approachable as he seemed on the surface, rather, he had deep-set thoughts.
Mia Ginger thought for a moment, then directly said, "To speak the truth and let more people get closer to the truth."
"Oh?" The man raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Why did you choose to come to a website then?
"I believe in the future, television’s influence will definitely not surpass the internet. Firstly, television program review is strict, as is the news, while comparatively, online news is broader and freer. It’s reflected in the fact that, um, many sensational things nowadays are first exposed online; secondly, to some extent, the penetration of television is far less than that of the internet. For example, every household will have a TV, but at the same time, every person in the household will have a mobile phone. The mobile phone has become the information receiver for most people in this era. With mobile internet access, Twitter, you don’t even have to actively search, and you’ll be passively exposed to many hot news topics when using your phone every day, most of which also come from the internet. The influence of the internet is self-evident; thirdly, compared to television news, there are more fake news on the internet..."