"That...... The third child, if you need anything, tell my brother! I can't help with a big favor, but I can still do a small favor!" The second child looked at Ding He's firm expression and said seriously to Ding He.

"Isn't this nonsense, neither of you can run!" Ding He looked at the eldest and second child, and said with a wicked smile.

"Okay, it's no problem to help!When your ideal is realized, don't forget your brother!" The second child lay on the sofa, changed a comfortable position, and teased Ding He.

Ding He took a sip of the drink, put it heavily on the table, and scolded and said, "Fart! Who am I, you don't know yet!"

The three of them chatted about the recent trivial matters of life and work, and Ding He found that everyone had something unpleasant. I just wanted to adopt Niuniu, but I couldn't do it, and the two of them were even more unlucky.

The boss filmed a costume drama, and the originally scheduled male number two had quite a lot of scenes. However, due to the reasons of the investor, he was forced to be demoted from the second male to the third male lead, and there were many fewer scenes.

Also unhappy is the second child, the uncle gave the second child a project, which has great potential and a lot of profit margin. However, due to the improper management of the second child, some capital investment was overspent, resulting in the successful launch of the project, and the profit margin dropped by 35%. This means that the final project is completed, and the investment has shrunk by more than 6 million.

"It's okay if you lose your career, you may be proud of your love!" Ding He organized his words and comforted the two.

"Where is the love field?" the boss shouted as he gathered the drink cans in his hand.

"Don't get excited, isn't it just that your career is not going well?" Ding He looked straight and persuaded the two, "What if it doesn't go well in the future?"

"Third brother, you crow's mouth, give me a bah bah!" the boss said as he smashed the finished can directly at Ding He.

The second child was more direct, stood up directly, and slapped Ding He with a big slap. While fighting, there are words in his mouth: "I'll kill you, the third child, let you crow's mouth! It doesn't matter if you lose money, the problem is that I'm in love today!"

The three of them laughed, and the time came, and it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon. Ding He personally cooked, made four dishes and one soup for the eldest and second child, and showed his cooking skills.

"Oh, the third child, you can! This craft can go to the stall!" The second child looked admiring, and the words he said made it impossible to distinguish whether it was praise or depreciation.

The boss was more realistic, and while gobbling up, he praised Ding He and said, "Third child, third child, tell me, what else are you hiding?

Ding He didn't think about it, and directly retorted loudly: "There must be!"

When the second child heard this, he interjected directly and said, "What's there?"

"Give birth!" Ding He said loudly and confidently.

The boss couldn't stand it anymore, looked at Ding He directly, and said very seriously: "Third child, how did I find out that you are so thick-skinned?"

Ding He smiled, not ashamed, but proud, smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"

The three of them sat together, as if they were back in college, sitting in the dormitory, you hurt me, I hurt you, and kept fighting with each other.

"Alas, you said the fourth, why did he run so far?" Ding He thought of the youngest fourth child in the bedroom, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Fourth, he ......" The boss wanted to speak a little and stopped, halfway through speaking, and held back the words.

The second child was under the table, patted the boss, smiled and said: "The fourth child is very good, and now in Southeast Asia, the development is very good!"

"Alas, no matter how good it is abroad, how can it be comfortable on your own turf!" Ding He tilted his head and thought about it, and sighed.

"Forget it, don't talk about him!" The boss changed the topic without a trace, and asked Ding He, "Third child, what time are you live broadcasting?"

Ding He glanced at the boss, an idea moved in his mind, and said with a smile: "I broadcast live at half past six in the afternoon every day! Help, of course! You can come, you will do me a great favor!"

"What do you mean?" the eldest and second were confused, looking at Ding He and asking.

"Haha, I'm just borrowing you!" Ding He said, snatching the boss's mobile phone and directly unlocking the gesture lock screen.

"What are you doing, third child, don't mess around, pay attention to my image, the company said, I want to maintain my cold personality. The boss didn't bother to move, just lay on the sofa and reminded Ding He.

"It's okay, I'll just make an advertisement and post a Weibo! Today you want to be my live broadcast guest, call your fans over!"

After listening to Ding He's explanation, the boss didn't care, believing that Ding He would not harm himself, so you didn't move, sitting at the dinner table and rubbing your stomach.

Ding He didn't explain in detail, because the chat was delayed, and the time of the live broadcast was about to start. Ding He quickly finished eating and went directly to the study to prepare for the live broadcast.

"Hello, everyone, welcome to Ding He's live broadcast room!And I am your Ding He!" Ding He entered the live broadcast room on time and said with a smile.

"Anchor 666, except for the last time I was late, every time you pinch the time, it's quite accurate!"

"Anchor idol, I miss me!"

"It's finally started, good afternoon, little brother of the anchor!"

"Long time no see, I've been working overtime recently, I haven't been here for a long time, a motorcycle is delivered, I apologize!"

As soon as Ding He appeared, the quiet live broadcast room was fried in an instant. Now the number of people online has reached 150,000, and the atmosphere is quite hot.

"Lao Tie, today we have invited a guest, guess who he is?

"Do you have another guest today?

"It must be a cousin, no need to guess, the anchor has invited a guest!"

"I know, it must be our idol, I'm from Weibo!"

"Anchor idol, don't want guests, I just want you!"

The veterans in the live broadcast room kept brushing the barrage, guessing who today's guests would be?

Ding He watched everyone discuss, which became more and more intense, and even scolded.

In desperation, Ding He could only come out to save the scene, and said to the live broadcast room with a smile: "Don't make any noise, everyone!

"Something to do with my cousin? Who could it be?"

"What the hell is this cousin?"

"What about our idols?

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?

The old irons in the live broadcast room exploded directly, some for their cousins, and some for the boss.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still growing this time, and it has reached 170,000, and the vast majority of the new veterans are fans of the boss.