Dingling! Dinglingling!

The alarm clock was tossing hard at the head of the bed.

Duan Zihao sticks out his butt, covers his pillow on his head, and covers his ears hard.

But no, the alarm clock is too noisy.

So he stretched out his hand, touched it, and after touching the alarm clock, he turned off the mechanism behind with his fingers.

Alas!

The alarm clock finally stopped noisy, and the ears finally became quiet!

I don't know how long it took.

Duan Zihao felt that someone had lifted his quilt and his arms were a little cold. He went to grab the quilt, but someone twisted his arm around him. Then there was his mother Xiao Fangfang's lion roar: "The sun is shining on her butt, so you can't get up yet!"

Duan Zihao stuck out his butt and said in a daze: "Sleep for a while, I'm very sleepy!"

Yes, he was really sleepy. Last night, he was pulled by Afeng and Ahuo and his group to drink wildly in a nightclub, saying: Congratulations to Brother Hao for leaving the group.

Duan Zihao was a thousand cups of hot drinks, and he refused everyone and drank them until almost dawn. How could he not sleep?

Seeing that he was out of salvation, my mother sighed and said, "You said you were going to have an interview today!"

Duan Zihao was shocked, and then he realized that there was something going on.

He suddenly bounced off the bed, which scared his mother Xiao Fangfang.

"Mom, what time is it now?"

"Third to eight!"

"It's a pity, I'll be having an interview at nine o'clock!" Duan Zihao was busy putting on his clothes and pants.

My mother said suspiciously: "Ahao, what job do you want to interview for? How come it is mysterious?"

"Haha, I'll give you a surprise when I succeed in the interview!" Duan Zihao didn't tell me about participating in the singing competition. It would be embarrassing if I was PASS.

"By the way, mom, do you have a suit?" Duan Zihao asked suddenly.

"Suit? You never wore this kind of clothes before!" My mother was even more surprised. In the past, my son liked to wear jeans, jackets, or sportswear. Once he was dressed in formal clothes and dressed seriously, he was always unhappy. How could he change his temperament today?

"I'm going to the interview, of course I have to wear it formally!" said Duan Zihao.

"That's the same... your dad has a good idea. Try to see if it fits well!" As my mom said, she went through the boxes and cabinets to find her dad Duan Jiujin's old suit.

Duan Zihao was washing his face and brushing his teeth. As soon as he finished washing up, his mother brought the suit.

A gray-brown open-collar suit, but the style is a bit old, with four-breasted sides, which is not bad no matter how you look at it.

Duan Zihao had no choice, and it probably wouldn't be too late to buy it now. Besides, if you want someone to wear it, you will know if you want someone to wear it.

Duan Zihao considered himself a "human hanger" and had a very good figure, so he took the suit without caring and put it all on his body.

Not to mention, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Although this suit is a little older, it looks very energetic and upright when worn by jokes.

"How is it, mom, do you look handsome?" asked Joke Hao. Xiao Fangfang looked at her son and suddenly smiled, "I'm so handsome, I'm just as handsome as your dad back then!"

Duan Zihao hugged his mother and kissed her in the face, "You are also very beautiful, otherwise my dad wouldn't like you!"

"Go, no big or small!" My mother scolded him, "Go down and have a meal quickly, don't be hungry!"

"I won't eat anymore, I'm in a hurry!" Duan Zihao said and then "suddenly glared" down the stairs.

Below, my father Duan Jiujin was sitting upright at the dining table, clenching his toes while looking at the newspaper. When he saw him coming down, he said, "It's time to eat! There's the egg tart you like to eat!"

When Duan Zihao heard this, he turned around and grabbed all the egg tarts and packed them.

Dad Duan Jiujin was stunned, looked at the empty plate, and cursed: "Baby, don't leave one for me!"

Rumble! The toilet is ringing.

The younger brother Duan Wenwu was confused and just came out of the toilet and asked, "Why are you scolding me?"

"Who scolds you, keep pulling your shit!"

"Oh!" Duan Wenwu turned around and continued to squat on the toilet.

...

Hong Kong TVB TV is located near "Wutai Mountain". The so-called "Wutai Mountain" is actually the commonly known as Hong Kong Radio. Because there were five TV stations and radio stations here. At that time, many heroes stood together and fought for the dominance of one side. However, with the development of time, some radio stations either did not manage well or changed their flags, so that the originally glorious "Wutai Mountain" became the dominant situation of TVB.

Especially in 1980, with the popularity of the TVB TV series "Shanghai Bund", it was even more crowded and ranked among the top ratings, making the entire TV station stand out. Even the "Li De" TV station, known as a strong enemy, had to do its best to fight the TVB attack.

At this moment, Duan Zihao was wearing a flat suit and suit, carrying the promotional poster of the "Rookie Singing Competition", got off the taxi, stood at the door of TVB TV's company, and looked up at the legendary "Star Shaolin Temple" with great enthusiasm.

Looking at the tall and majestic TVB appearance in front of him, Duan Zihao couldn't help but sigh: "It's indeed a big company, extraordinary!"

Just as he expressed his feelings secretly, a Mercedes sedan flew past him, and a thud splashed the mud and water in his legs.

Duan Zihao was speechless. He has just worn this suit not long ago.

So he yelled at the butt of the car, "Fuck your mother, haven't you seen anyone?"

The car stopped. Just when Duan Zihao thought the owner of the car was bowing his head and admits his mistake, the window glass opened, stretched out a hand, threw out a business card contemptuously, and said in a voice: "Call to give you dry cleaning fees!" Then Mercedes started and left.

Duan Zihao was speechless again. Such a big brand, he couldn't help but pick up the business card and saw it. It was "TVB director Zhao Zhenqiang."

Zhao Zhenqiang? Duan Zihao was surprised, and then immediately remembered that it seemed that the director of "Shanghai Bund" who became famous two years ago was Zhao Zhenqiang.

No wonder he is so awesome. It turns out he is a TV director!

Duan Zihao was still indignant, holding the business card, thinking to himself, what's so great about the great director? Sooner or later, I'm older than you!

Having trouble at the door, Duan Zihao entered the TV company and finally found the bathroom. He wiped the mud star on his legs with a handkerchief dipped in water.

After wiping for a long time, the muddy ideas on the legs of the trousers were gone, but the pants were soaked.

Helplessly, Duan Zihao had to make difficult moves, take a deep breath, kicked his legs, and then pulled them up with his hands, then went to the hanging dryer to bake.

At this time, someone happened to come in. He looked at his incredible "lifting his legs" in surprise, and whistled: "Damn, it's so slacking!"

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Chapter completed!