After greeting Zhao Chunfang, he opened the door and entered the house.

There was no one in the house, and Li Xuegang, a classmate who shared a room with Zheng Xiao, was obviously not at home.

Li Xuegang is not tall, less than 1.7 meters, a little fat, honest and honest, sincere and kind. In the four years of college, Zheng Xiao made such a friend that he could talk to.

After graduating, the two shared a house, which was also to save money.

Li Xuegang has not found a suitable job until now, and he runs around all day long.

Zheng Xiao put down his luggage, took a shower in the bathroom in the house, and finally felt more comfortable, and then he took out a copy of the Xijing Evening News and read it.

There are always some job postings in the newspapers, and for job seekers, the job postings published in the newspapers seem to be more reliable.

Zheng Xiao leaned on the bed and looked at the recruitment information in the newspaper, and with his current eyes, there was still no one he liked. His mind began to wander, and he wondered in his heart whether he would go to the nearby "One-Way Performing Arts Lounge" to have a look, and find a resident singer to do first.

The one-way street is the most luxurious nightclub near this small talk village, with bars, KTVs, bathing centers and restaurants, which can be regarded as taking up all the entertainment.

And the performances at the one-way performing arts lounge are also notoriously popular.

Many well-known domestic second-rate stars and out-of-fashion stars have come here to perform.

Every night, the bar is always full of luxury cars, red men and green women come and go, and business is very good.

Zheng Xiao thought about it, he just came up with a trick to imitate Andy Lau, this one-way lounge should give him a chance to perform, right?

People are poor and short-minded, so they can't think about it in the long run.

It's really a helpless thing.

For Zheng Xiao, the top priority is to make money, and he doesn't want to delay for a moment.

Thinking so in her heart, Zheng Xiao suddenly saw a message in the Xijing Evening News: Xijing TV Comprehensive Channel (that is, a set of Xijing TV Station) has recently begun to recruit a news anchor for the whole country, and any young people who have passed the bachelor's degree and are interested in dedicating themselves to the cause of broadcasting and hosting can sign up.

After reading the news, Zheng Xiao was very excited.

Although I didn't study broadcasting and hosting, I can imitate Lang Yongchun vividly and be a news anchor of a local station, isn't that more than enough?

You know, Lang Yongchun is a national mouth, since 2011, he has served as the anchor of the news network, he can say 310 words per minute, 5 words per second, and can also speak the words in a round and sonorous voice, extremely infectious, in terms of this broadcasting skill, how many people in China can compare?

Tomorrow, I'll go to Xijing TV station to register for a name!

Of course, Zheng Xiao knows how difficult it is for people who have no relationship with domestic state-owned institutions to get in.

Maybe the position of this news anchor has already been decided!

But he also firmly believes that the glowing gold is popular everywhere, and if he shows the strength of superhuman and leaving competitors far behind, then the leaders of Xijing TV should also welcome truly outstanding talents, right?

After all, related households can be arranged, but the business backbone is also in short supply.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the smell of noodles filled my nose.

Zhao Chunfang twisted her waist, stepped on a pull board under her feet, and walked in with a bowl of vegetarian noodle soup.

"Yo! Chunfang, what are you...... Didn't I say I've already eaten it? Zheng Xiao jumped up from the bed, hurriedly greeted him, and reached out to take the bowl into his hand.

Zhao Chunfang was still wearing a small suspender, but there was finally a hood inside, and it didn't look as embarrassing as just now.

"Giggles! It's four o'clock, I've eaten at noon, and now I'm hungry, right? I'll bring you some if I do more. Zhao Chunfang rubbed her little hands and said.

Her hands were red from the bowl.

"Thank you then, but I'm really not hungry now, I'll find a pot to put the noodles in first, and when Xuegang comes back, let him eat well." Zheng Xiao said.

"What's going on then? Let's put the bowl here, I'm leaving. ”

Zhao Chunfang said, glanced at Zheng Xiao, pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and left.

Zheng Xiao rubbed her nose, she didn't seem to have done anything that made her misjudge, right?

In his previous life, he lived in this small talk village for several years and did not move out until he bought a house. In my impression, this Zhao Chunfang seems to have left Xijing in 2008 and returned to her hometown to get married.

Girls in the countryside are easily lost in the metropolis and never want to go back to the poor countryside to live that hard life.

Like Zhao Chunfang, they generally want to do it for a few years, save some money, and dream of putting a stable fulcrum in the city for their lives.

Judging from the fact that she left Xijing and went home to get married, her urban development plan did not go well.

Zheng Xiao shook her head and warned herself to keep her distance from Zhao Chunfang as much as possible.

Zheng Xiao looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, he stood up, found his best set of clothes to change into, and carefully combed his hair in front of a broken mirror on the wall, and shaved his beard.

In the mirror, he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is still quite handsome.

He plans to go to the one-way lounge now to see if he can get a job as a resident singer.

However, when he was about to go out, he hesitated again, and suddenly thought, since he wanted to imitate Andy Lau, should he find his MTV and learn from his typhoon?

Although there are many scenes of Andy Lau singing in my memory, after all, there are many details of these memories that I can't remember at all.

This amnesia is fatal to the imitator.

He and Li Xuegang don't have a TV here, let alone a disc player.

However, there are some in Zhao Chunfang's room.

Zheng Xiao went out and turned next door, and Zhao Chunfang's door was open. Zheng Xiao knocked on the door twice and said with a smile: "Chunfang, I want to watch Andy Lau's MV disc here with you, is it okay?" ”

Zhao Chunfang was sitting at the dinner table eating noodles, her face was covered in fine sweat, her hair was fluffy, and she looked lazy.

"Yo! Zheng Xiao, dressed so neatly, is this going on a blind date? How did you think of watching Andy Lau's disc at this time? Zhao Chunfang glanced at Zheng Xiao and stood up.

"What kind of blind date, I'm going to go out to interview for a job in a while, so dress formally, and watch the disc to familiarize myself with Andy Lau's songs." Zheng Xiao said.

"What job do you want to interview for? Why are you still familiar with Andy Lau's songs? Zhao Chunfang said as she squatted down in front of the TV and rummaged through Andy Lau's song disc in the drawer.

The boxer shorts on her body were so small that when she squatted like this, she almost lost her back, and she was white.

The girl still looked like she didn't know anything, Zheng Xiao glanced at it and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.