In front of him is a conference room surrounded by transparent glass, the table in the conference room reflects the light of the fluorescent lamp overhead, the air is filled with an old song of Teresa Teng, the projector is placed on the table, and the light projected from it is printed on the curtain in front of it, flashing with standard Song characters.

"Is this your work?" asked the interviewer, rubbing his chin, looking at the man on the projector.

I nodded, "Yes, that's what I do!" I sat directly across from the interviewer in a smart suit, pinching my fingers.

Try to shrink your right foot back to cover up the fact that your right leg is injured!

Looking at the interviewer with frowning eyebrows, I was inexplicably a little nervous, and I felt like a pair of eyes were looking at me in the sky.

"Your name?"

"My name is Shen Cong, and this is the story of my youth back then. ”

The interviewer nodded, and then pushed his glasses again: "What do you think of this book, called "100,000 Shots"?"

I was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Good name, 100,000 shots, a story about our youth chasing our dreams." ”

The interviewer smiled and nodded: "Anyway, I want to congratulate you, you are now a member of our magic pen company...... I hope you can write better stories in the future. ”

I smiled and nodded, and to this day, I still remember those days on the basketball court.

I still miss you, my basketball, my teammates, my coaches.

The basis of 100,000 shots!

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