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Wan Chai, Hong Kong, "Chat Tong Le" Sparrow Hall.

This sparrow hall is the headquarter of Dongxing Club and is also Ding Ye’s nest.

When he was young, Ding liked to play mahjong. He was even better when he was old. He would never give up until he had played eighty rounds every day. In the past, his catchphrase of playing mahjong was "Look at brand products to know people's hearts." Now, his catchphrase of playing mahjong is "prevent Alzheimer's disease and enjoy enough."

Duan Zihao was very familiar with this place, so after walking in, he went straight to Ding Ye’s private mahjong room.

Almost no one here didn't know him. When they saw him, they all shouted respectfully: "Brother Hao."

At the door, Master Ding’s four great vindicatas protected the door. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly opened the door.

When Duan Zihao walked in, he immediately heard the "crackling" sound of mahjong, as well as a series of swear words and three-character scriptures.

In the room, smoke was shrouded in. When I entered here, I felt like I had entered the big ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Then I won't let them take it!" Duan Zihao leaned over and helped the old man beat a whiteboard with a smile, "Bad!"

"This..." the old man was anxious, "Why are you doing so fast? I want to make up the big four! I was using a plan to doubt the enemy just now!"

"Master Ding, you are so stupid!"

"Master Ding, your bullshit is very timely!"

"Little little bullshit is also bullshit!"

...

The three card matches hurriedly paid for the settlement, for fear that the old man would turn over the table and get angry.

"Okay, OK, I know you are not happy to play cards with me. Get out of here. I have something to say to Ah Hao!" The old man bombed all the birds out.

In an instant, only Duan Zihao and Ding Ye were left in the mahjong room.

Duan Zihao sat down opposite him with a smile, playing with mahjong in his hand, building the Great Wall, and said, "Master Ding, I heard that you have something to do with me?"

"Go, don't smile with me!" said Mr. Ding, "I'll ask you, hear A Feng and A Huo say you want to quit the group?"

"Yes, I have this plan!"

"I'll do it! Do you think this is a kindergarten, come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?!" The old man slammed the table and got angry.

Duan Zihao was still smiling and said, "Then what should I do? I no longer want to stay there. I want to find a promising career while I am young!"

"A promising career? Does it have no future if you follow me? Yes, I admit that sometimes I have a bad temper and easily curse my mother, but you know that Master Ding, I have no education and don't even know a big word. If Lu Le, one of the four major instigators, could not have looked down on me, I would not have been today! So, no matter whether you have the ability or not, the most important thing for a person is to have noble people to help! Ahao, I admire you very much and hope that you will regard me as your noble person. When I retire, this Dongxing Society will be yours. How about it?!" Master Ding said earnestly.

Duan Zihao smiled, and then said lightly: "Master Ding, you are so proud of me. I don't know if this club has my share. I only know that you have always treated me as a knife, no, you should swing me as a brainless fist. When things get done, you will be furious. If you lose something, you will be furious. If you get a leak, you will take me over. If you have a bad reputation, you will be even more so. If you have a bad reputation, you will be thrown away like garbage!"

"Ahehe, Ah Hao, how could you think so? Did someone bewitch you and ask you to deal with me?!" Master Ding said with some guilt.

"No one bewitched me. I used to be young and ignorant, and my mind was full of passion. Now I calmed down and figured it out. That's all!" Duan Zihao stared at him and sneered.

Master Ding wiped the sweat from his forehead and cursed: "Damn it, why is the air conditioner broken? It's so hot!" Then he said to Duan Zihao, "No matter what, Ah Hao, I still know you and me very well, so I hope you can think clearly..."

"Since you say you know me, you should know that if I make a decision, I will never change it!"

Seeing the jokes being soft and hard, Master Ding almost bit off his jade cigarette mouth, "Then what you mean is nothing to talk about?"

"Once Ding is wise, I hope to give me a way out!"

"Live? I'll give you a way to live. What do people below think of me? As the saying goes, the state has its own laws, and the family has its own family..."

Before Master Ding finished speaking, he saw Duan Zihao holding the mahjong in his hand with a smile, rubbing it hard, and the mahjong broke into powder and flowed out of the crack of his hand.

Duan Zihao still looked smiling, but his eyes stared at Master Ding with chills and said, "I don't know much about the rules. I only know how to act first and then suffer. Also, whoever is not kind to me will be unrighteous to whom!"

Mr. Ding swallowed his saliva and coughed a few times, "Cough cough, look at you, Ah Hao, you just like impulsiveness! I didn't offend you in this mahjong, see if you got them... Are you hurting your hands? If you hurt, you have to go to the doctor!"

Master Ding immediately became a kind-looking old man, "Actually, I came to you and cared about you! It's not easy to get out of here now. I have always treated you as my son. If you just go out like this, how can I rest assured... So you should think clearly, whether to go or stay?!"

Duan Zihao stood up and laughed: "Thank you for your concern. I have decided, of course I have to leave... But I hope to be more relaxed. If you implement any family law, people will only say that you are small-minded, which will make my brothers feel disappointed. If you give a way, people will only say that you are broad-minded and benevolent enough. You are so old, you should be able to distinguish the interests..."

Master Ding bit his cigarette mouth and his eyes were circling. He really didn't understand. Ah Hao was originally quite idiotic except for being able to fight, but now why is he... a thief, a thief, and he has become a different person.

Seeing that Master Ding seemed to be moved by himself, Duan Zihao smiled hard and said, "Anyway, you are kind and righteous, I am righteous! Although I have left, if there is any trouble in the club in the future, I will still help you. After all, I am considered half of Dongxing!"

Master Ding thought for a while, finally gritted his teeth, "Okay! Since you said that, I won't stop you! I just hope you can go out and make a comeback, so that I can see how much you are!" Master Ding also regained his style as a big shot and said happily.

"Hahaha, Master Ding is wise!" Duan Zihao said as he got up, and put the Hong Kong dollars on the mahjong table in his pocket. "Believe me, your decision is absolutely impossible to be wrong!"

Master Ding looked at the money he had earned with great effort -

Pu, your mother!

This kid not only knows how to use both soft and hard, but also knows how to take action!

...

Duan Zihao went to see Master Ding, and afterwards, he walked out of the club with a swagger without any damage.

Many people don’t understand what Joke Hao said to Master Ding. Just as he asked about this, Master Ding laughed and scolded: “Ahao is eye-catching and knows how to eat brains!”

The two brothers Afeng and Ahuo asked Duan Zihao, and Duan Zihao said, "Mr. Ding is wise and knows how to understand the current affairs!"

Everyone: "…?!"

No matter what, Duan Zihao officially became a free man, and he was preparing to carry out his own struggle plan. Just when many people thought he wanted to inherit the family business and manage the fish ball shop, his eyes were on a promotional poster, which clearly stated: 1982 TVB's first Global Chinese Rookie Singing Competition!

That’s right, Duan Zihao wants to make a name for himself by participating in singing competitions and make a name for himself in Hong Kong’s golden decade of entertainment.

At the beginning, Duan Zihao also thought about writing martial arts novels and fantasy novels, but this kind of thing was too brain-consuming and time-consuming. Moreover, he was not a god who could never forget everything. He could copy the novels he had read in his previous life without missing a word. It was so nonsense to write novels well!

Then Duan Zihao remembered that he started by writing scripts, but whether the script can be written is second to whether it can be written. Who will be given to film after writing it is written? This is the key point. Don’t think that you can make friends with Wu Yusen by taking the script of "The True Color of Heroes", and you can get to know Huang Baiming by taking "Happy Ghost". The Hong Kong industry focuses on friendship and connections, and you have nothing to do. Even if you have a good script, no one appreciates you!

Two roads were blocked. After thinking about it, the soldiers took risks and set their sights on the first Hong Kong rookie singing competition. At least it is easy to sing a song by yourself. Just take out a song that was very popular in the previous life, how could you shock the four of you?!

Duan Zihao thought this beautifully.

But, can he do it?!

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Chapter completed!