A sound of footsteps sounded in the morning, and a stinging sound was pulled open by someone, and everything inside became brighter.

Looking at the indoor single bed, a man covered his head with a quilt, and occasionally made snoring sounds.

"Fall out! I'm still sleeping, get up quickly, you are so ugly!"

The fat woman with black eyes cursed.

This woman has a fat round face, a fat figure, a cute face, but also a bit cunning, revealing the shrewdness of a Hong Kong woman.

After she entered the bedroom and said, she looked at the figure who was sleeping with her head covered on the bedroom bed and was still motionless. She curled her lips helplessly and lifted up the thin blanket on the bed.

The person lying on the bed suddenly felt a chill. He opened his eyes in a daze, stood up slowly while lying down, frowned and rubbed his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him helplessly, and then muttered: "I don't want to be a policeman, I want to apply for the actor training class!"

"What!" One person pushed open the bedroom door and asked loudly.

The person who came was not tall, had already gained weight, had gray hair, and had kind eyebrows and eyes. His face would unconsciously make people feel close.

As soon as this man entered the bedroom, he pointed at the person on the bed and scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, you are my Dong Biao's son. I can tell you that since you graduated from the police academy, I owe you a lot of favors before I sent you to the Flying Tigers. Go to the Flying Tigers to report to me!"

The man on the bed sighed. He called Dong Yi. He looked at the two gods in his bedroom, curled his lips and stood up lazily.

At this moment, he was wearing only shorts, his uniform muscles were angular, his skin was covered with bronze color, he was 1.8 meters tall, his limbs were slender, and his strong body exuded a masculinity.

Dong Yi reluctantly put on short-sleeved shorts and stepped on flip-flops, walked out of the bedroom on his own, muttering, "I'll take a shower!" and headed towards the bathroom.

The fat woman on the other side looked at her son's excellent figure like an ancient Greek statue, with her deep facial features and clear outlines, heroic and charming appearance, and was also proud as a mother.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "My son is both tough and exquisite. Being an actor is definitely a gift from God!"

When he thought of this, the housewife who was called Fat Sister immediately turned her head and said to Dong Biao: "Husband, our son is indeed an actor, so why don't he go!"

Dong Biao shook his head impatiently: "Okay, stop talking, I can tell you, my dad is a water policeman, and I am a superintendent now. Do you know what it means to inherit the father's business?

Stop being slow, ask Azhen and Xiaoling to have breakfast quickly, I will drive them to school!

You show me some of your son, don’t let him run around, let him be a policeman today, and don’t dream of being a celebrity all day long!"

“What’s wrong with being an actor?

I can tell you that I have only one son, he is the eldest son of the Dong family!

Now that the security in Hong Kong is so bad, do you have to let him be a servant like you, rushing in the rain of bullets?"

Dong Biao had no choice but to say: "Who told him not to study hard all day long and know how to mess around. If he can pass through his education, he doesn't have to start with a police officer.

The Independent Commission Against Corruption is watching, I can’t let him become an inspector and take administrative action in one go!

There are indeed many cases in Hong Kong today, but there are few cases that really require the Flying Tigers to dispatch.

I asked him to train in the Flying Tigers for a while, and after some experience, I asked him to go to the Central District Police Station.

There is a financial district, and the public security is very good!

After a year or two, I will find a way to transfer him to a civilian position as an administrative officer or not?”

"Then you can't just transfer it to the West End where you are responsible?

The last time I came to our house as a guest, the intern inspector named Chen, wouldn't he have to let our son come to his hands first!"

Dong Biao thought for a moment when he heard this, and then he wondered: "Does the person you are talking about have a big nose?"

Fat sister nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, that's this person!"

When Dong Biao heard this, he shook his head immediately: "No, no! That person is just a person who is not afraid of death. I am just a son, and I am still waiting for him to pass on the incense to our Dong family!

The most common thing is the West District. Do you think our son is long-lived?

If you can do this, don't worry about it, I have my own plans!"

After hearing this, Fat Sister nodded, and then went to the restaurant to prepare breakfast first.

After a while, Dong Yi finished washing and came to the restaurant. At this time, the family of five sitting around the dining table was the only one left.

Two sisters, one is sixteen years old and the other is only nine years old. They are sitting at the dining table, and Azhen, who is her sister, is tying her hair for Xiaoling.

Seeing Dong Yi coming, Azhen immediately became curious: "Brother, I heard you want to be a star!"

In front of him, Azhen looks beautiful and beautiful, with short hair and a bit playful, and her agile eyes are cute and lively. When she first traveled through time, Dong Yi almost subconsciously called out the name Li Lizhen.

In this situation, I have to sigh that it is true that flowers bloom again and there are no more youths!

"Yes, it's a pity that my dad doesn't let me." Dong Yi shrugged and said, sat at the dining table and picked up his own bowls and chopsticks.

"Dad, I think with my elder brother's appearance, I might be able to really be a star and make a lot of money!" Ah Zhen opened his eyes with anticipation and turned his head to Dong Biao and said.

Dong Biao looked at Ah Zhen with reproach, complaining: "You young people nowadays want to be movie stars and singers."

A man, who is a seven-foot man, wants to make money while lying down to earth, doesn’t know how to apply for the actor training class. Don’t you know that the current actor training class does not recruit students from the outside, you can only get in with internal recommendations!

And you two sisters, you know how to play all day long and don’t study hard. If you can do it, you will make it so you can have a good meal for me!”

Azhen pouted unhappily, helped Xiaoling tie her hair, then picked up the dishes and ate breakfast silently.

Xiaoling smiled and said in a childish voice: "Dad, it's not impossible for my elder brother to be an actor. There are many movie stars who are discovered by star scouts on the street.

If you just walk a few more laps at the entrance of the film and television company, maybe a star scout will really take a look at him."

"That's right, brother Xiaoling's method is good. Why don't I accompany you to the door of the film and television company on weekends!" Azhen immediately agreed.

When Dong Yi heard this, he was a little moved and was about to agree. With a bang, Dong Biao, as his father, placed the chopsticks hard on the dining table.

The fat sister beside her saw it and hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and persuaded her: "Husband, don't be angry first, the children are still young and ignorant!"

After saying that, he turned his head and scolded the three of them viciously: "Why don't you eat quickly? After dinner, you should go to school and report to the school!"

The three siblings hurriedly held their own bowls and chopsticks and buried their heads in their meals, not daring to make a sound.

Dong Biao looked at his three children with a little regret, sighed helplessly, and then said slowly: "Why are you so worry-free, especially your boss!"

As he said that, he pointed at Dong Yi's nose and blamed: "I am twenty years old and am already an adult. I should set a good example for my two sisters. One of your two sisters is in high school and the other is in elementary school. Now there are only a few Hong Kong University. In another year or two, Ah Zhen will go to college and may not be sure whether she can enter.

As the eldest brother, you should urge your sister to learn well, set an example, and not lead your sister badly, do you understand."

Dong Yi was about to say that his father was a bit alarmist. It was really easy to go to a university in Hong Kong Island, and there were many choices. He couldn't go to a local school and could go abroad to study a second-rate university. He or she would go to the mainland. It was definitely 211,985. He was about to refute, but he was stunned and asked immediately: "Dad, what years is this year?"

"You're sleeping in a mess, 1987!" Dong Biao looked at his son strangely.

"Oh, I almost let it go, bringing my memories of my previous life. There are few universities in Hong Kong, and it is indeed difficult to get into. The key tuition expenses are also large, which is also a very big burden for a family." Thinking of this, Dong Yi hurriedly picked up the chicken legs from the plate and put them in Azhen's bowl and said, "Azhen, eat chicken legs and add more nutrition. Don't worry about your brother's affairs for now, I have my own plans."

"Thank you, brother!" Azhen smiled sweetly with a playful smile.

Seeing his boss doing this, Dong Biao couldn't react a little, but he was also happy that his boss was sensible. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks again and said with a smile: "That's right, the boss should look like the boss. What's wrong with the police? Don't worry, my dad has arranged it for you clearly. There is no big risk, and there is no need to be an actor."
Chapter completed!