"We're waiting for you, the anchor is not in a hurry!"

"Anchor Wai Bo I know, He Qian Nail: XXXXXX!"

"Who doesn't know?

Fans in the live broadcast room are very concerned about Ding He, and the barrage said one after another, accompanied by small gifts.

"Are you still interested today?If there is, the anchor will sing for a while, if not, the anchor will go down and pack up your things!!" Ding He's voice was very tired, and he said in a muffled voice to the live broadcast room.

"I feel sorry for the anchor's little brother, the anchor, you're busy!"

"Although I still want to listen to songs, I don't want the anchor to pack up too late!"

"Do you want to stop singing two songs and disperse?"

"The anchor is not in the state, just sing a song, and then go back to their own homes and find their own mothers!"

The old irons in the live broadcast room noticed that Ding He was a little absent-minded, and they didn't embarrass Ding He, and they were ready to leave the show after listening to a song!

Ding He bowed slightly to the live broadcast room, and said very movingly: "Thank you for your understanding, let's sing the last song!

Ding He picked up the guitar and began to pluck the prelude, feeling that this song really fits his mood. I am a little bird, knowing that someone is embarrassing me, but I can't do anything.

"I'm a little bird,

No matter how you fly, you can't fly high......"

Ding He closed his eyes, thinking about what happened today, his mood was too depressed, and his voice was low, but it was just in line with the connotation of this song. The whole song has Ding He's emotional investment, and it has been improved again, and it is better than what he sang before.

"Wow, listen to it!

"This time I sang it better than I sang before!"

"Yes, it turns out that the anchor still has a hand, and now it is revealed!"

"No, I'm studying music! The progress of the anchor is not skill, but emotional investment!"

Through the crazy rolling barrage in the live broadcast room, you can understand that Ding He's song has really made great progress, and everyone in the live broadcast room can hear it.

"Okay, today because of my business, it affected everyone's mood to listen to the song, I'm really embarrassed!" Although Ding He was not in a good mood, he still apologized politely, "Look at the situation tomorrow, you can pay attention to my Weibo! Next live broadcast, I will bring you a new song, I hope you like it!"

"Yes, this can be had, looking forward to the new song!"

"There's a new song to listen to, the anchor is powerful!"

"I'm looking forward to it, the anchor has to hurry up tomorrow!"

"Waiting for the new song, little brother of the anchor, even porridge you!"

Hearing Ding He's words, there was a commotion in the live broadcast room. Recently, Ding He has come up with new songs, and the frequency is getting slower and slower, only one or two songs a week, and he hasn't sung new songs for a long time.

"That's all for today, goodbye to the next live broadcast, see you or leave!" Ding He waved his hand to the live broadcast room and silently clicked out of the live broadcast room.

Exiting the live broadcast room, Ding He walked to the bed with his butt and thought with a frown. It turned out to be someone who was messing with me, first driving me away from Puxi, and then from my residence, which was amazing.

If it was still the beginning, he was penniless, and he might really be living on the streets, after all, with the price of Pujiang, it would be difficult to find a house with the returned 1500. Fortunately, I went the right way to live broadcast, and my life was not as tight as before.

After thinking about it for a long time, I don't have a clue, I haven't offended anyone recently! Pujiang Chen Ye himself is offended, but Ding He has a feeling in his heart that it shouldn't be him. As for who it was, Ding He really couldn't figure it out.

Ding He didn't figure out who it was, but someone had already guessed it, and when they saw Ding He going off the air, the 153 dormitory of the girls' apartment was chattering and discussing.

"I feel that Senior Ding He is so pitiful, he was very pitiful when he lived in the basement, and he was swept out of the house!" Zhang Xuanyan was overflowing with sympathy, and she felt very sorry for Ding He.

Zhou Ying was more rational, pushed her eyes up, and expressed a different opinion: "I think Senior Ding is very inspirational! In the years since graduation, he has been running tricks and tricks, and he has not changed his original intention by living in the basement! Finally, he has made some achievements in the live broadcast industry! There must be a lot of sweat and hard work in this!"

"Maybe!" Yang Bingbing was out of state, muttering to himself.

Qin Qing was also a little absent-minded, stood up, and said to his roommate, "I'll make a phone call, and we'll talk when I come back!"

"Uh-huh, let's go!"

"Go ahead, wait for you to come back!"

Qin Qing took his mobile phone out of the dormitory, and walked to the corner of the stairs before stopping and starting to dial the number.

"Hey, Qingqing!" Qian Zhidong's voice came out of the receiver of his mobile phone.

"I'll say it again, don't call me Qingqing!" Qin Qingxiu frowned slightly, and said coldly into the phone.

"Okay, Qingqing, I know!" Qian Zhidong agreed in a hearty voice.

"Are you the ghost of today's incident? Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I believe Brother Liu will definitely be able to find out!" Qin Qing guessed that Qian Zhidong would not admit it, and directly sacrificed Secretary Liu's big killer.

Qian Zhidong originally wanted to refute, but after listening to Qin Qing's words, he hesitated for a moment, and finally admitted it, and said helplessly: "Qingqing is still so smart, I did it, don't bother Secretary Liu!"

"Don't call it so close!" Qin Qing's voice was like a piece of ice, which made people feel cold in their hearts when they heard it, "I'll say it again, Qian Zhidong, I hope you don't disturb my life again!"

"Qingqing, you know, I really like you!" Qian Zhidong's voice was full of affection, and he was not affected by Qin Qing's tone in the slightest.

Qin Qing was not moved in the slightest, his voice was still cold, and he said into the mobile phone: "I don't know, and I don't want to know! The surname is Qian, what you do, I don't want to mention it again, you know it in your heart! Those sweet words of yours, keep them to trick the girl who has an abortion for you!"

"Qingqing, listen to my explanation! I really ......" Qian Zhidong didn't give up, and wanted to forcibly confess.

"Remember, don't disturb my life anymore, or don't blame me for being unkind!" Qin Qing completely seemed to be a different person, not as gentle and charming as usual, but as if he had come out of an iceberg.

"Qingqing, I'...... ......"Qian Zhidong wanted to say more, but Qin Qing had already hung up the phone, and there was a busy sound of disconnection on the phone."

"I will definitely get you! You wait for me!" Qian Zhidong's face was hideous, his face was bruised, and he shouted loudly. The angry shouts, echoing in the empty villa, seemed dark and terrifying.

I saw Qian Zhidong being furious, clutching his mobile phone and falling to the ground. Tens of thousands of new mobile phones slammed on the wooden floor, and they were torn apart in an instant, leaving only a fragment of the ground.

Qin Qing hung up the phone and did not go back to the dormitory, but dialed the mobile phone again.