The box is like a kaleidoscope, and the contents are constantly changing, sometimes in the shape of a book, sometimes in the shape of various items. Ding He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and started with a thick one, as if it was a book.

Ding He looked down and saw that it was really a book, and he prayed silently in his heart, it was a skill book, not a work.

The system's formulaic voice sounded: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the support skill: Golden Voice!"

"I'll go, happy, my character has exploded!" Ding He looked at the skill book in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

Ding He thought about it and studied directly. The skill book turned into a little starlight and flowed into Ding He's body, which was broadcast live for six hours, and his throat was very uncomfortable, but now he is refreshed.

"Ahem!" Ding He probably coughed loudly twice, and found that there was no discomfort in his throat.

Ding He checked the records and found that he was really lucky today, and this golden voice skill was so useful. Golden voice skills, improve the endurance of the voice, a few hours of singing, for the golden voice, there is not much pressure.

Ding He picked up his mobile phone, looked at it, and found that there were many friends applying for it on the whisper. Ding He agreed all and found that they were all his enthusiastic fans.

"Anchor, I have a video here, you sing the adapted version of "Ask the Sky"!"

"Anchor, I recorded you singing "Love Him and Hate Him" and sent it to you!"

"I have the original recording, and there are those two songs in it!"

"If you want a recorded video, I'll send it to you!"

As soon as Ding He approved the friend application, most of them didn't sleep yet, so they directly sent the video.

Looking at the videos sent one by one, I was really moved in my heart. The live broadcast has been intact for a while, and everyone has not slept yet, waiting to send the video to themselves. Ding He felt a surge of energy, pouring out of his heart, it was support and trust.

After finishing everything, Ding He lay on the bed and began to think about what to do, and with evidence, how to make Ge Liwei publicly apologize. If you are not cornered, how can a singer self-destruct her image. Ding He racked his brains and perfected the original plan, but he didn't dare to say that he would succeed, he was too tired, so he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Si Yu got up early and called Ding He up at the same time. After packing up, the three of them went to the restaurant together and had breakfast. I was going to take a taxi and go back to the room to get something, but I met Xu Kaiqing who rushed over, Xu Kaiqing picked up Ding He and the three of them and set off to the tremolo headquarters together.

Sitting in the car, Xu Kaiqing had a gloomy face and said to Ding He: "Brother Ding, what do you think of me, brother?"

Thinking of Brother Xu's care, Ding He didn't want to say: "I didn't say it, good big brother!"

Xu Kaiqing listened to Ding He's words, his face looked a little better, he still pulled his face, and said to Ding He: "Then when you encounter something, why don't you tell your brother!"

"What's wrong?" Ding He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

Xu Kaiqing said to Ding He unrelentingly: "What's the matter? What happened during the live broadcast last night? What happened to the Bo? What happened to you and Ge Liwei?"

Listening to Xu Kaiqing's continuous inquiry, Ding He was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Aren't I afraid of causing trouble to my brother?"

"Am I a person who is afraid of trouble? Besides, Brother Ding, is it troublesome to help my brother?" Xu Kaiqing was really angry, and questioned Ding He while driving.

"Blame me, my fault!" In desperation, Ding He could only obediently admit his mistake.

Xu Kaiqing heard Ding He admit his mistake, and he didn't care about it anymore, but he was still frowning, and said to Ding He: "Brother Ding, you didn't tell the wind about this matter in advance, and now we are very passive!!"

"Blame me, I didn't expect it either!" Ding He said with some embarrassment.

Xu Kaiqing didn't care, and said with a smile: "That's right! But now, it's useless for me to say! Mr. Zhang said, let me inform you, take the time to go to the office!"

"Okay, I see!" Ding He agreed.

Not long after, Xu Kaiqing drove and came to the tremolo headquarters. After parking the car and getting out of the car together, Ding He said to Si Yu: "I'll go with Brother Xu to have a look, you go up first!"

"Okay, then let's go first!" Si Yu agreed, and the female assistant took the first step.

Ding He, under the leadership of Brother Xu, walked towards the eleventh floor. got out of the elevator, and under the leadership of Xu Kaiqing, he came to the door of the human resources director's office.

"Dang!dang!......" Xu Kaiqing stood at the door and knocked on the door twice.

"Who?" asked a muffled voice from inside the room, heading out the door.

"It's me, Mr. Han!" Xu Kaiqing agreed with a smile, "I came here with the anchor who had an accident!"

"Let him in!" said a dull voice in the room.

Xu Kaiqing also wanted to go in, but after listening to Director Han's words, Xu Kaiqing could only stop going in, open the door, and let Ding He go in alone!

"Director Han, hello! I'm the anchor Ding He!" Ding He entered the room and greeted the person reading the document behind the desk in the room very politely.

But Director Han didn't, took care of Ding He, still buried his head in the documents, and kept writing and drawing with a pen. Ding He was helpless, standing in the room, waiting for Director Han to read the documents.

After five or six minutes, Director Han finally finished reading the document and signed his name. Putting the documents aside, Director Han looked up at Ding He and said in a deep voice, "Good morning!"

"Good morning, Director Han!" Although the other party was hanging himself, Ding He had no choice but to greet him politely.

Director Han raised his head, looked Ding He up and down, and continued in a deep voice: "Ding He, right? Tomorrow's Star Contract, right?"

After listening to the other party's inquiry, Ding He agreed very simply: "Yes, that's right, it's me!"

"It's not wrong that the song PK is eighty-six points!, it's really good!" Director Han's tone softened a little and continued, "Boy, we are quite optimistic about you in the trill......!

Ding He saw Director Han frowning, and hurriedly explained: "Director Han, it's really not my problem! The other party plagiarized and pretended to be original, it's really disgusting!"

"Let's not talk about whose problem first?" Director Han leaned back in his chair and said in a deep voice to Ding He, "What happened, how did you deal with it? Are you signing a contract with an anchor or a contract with a rising star, you don't have to consider the impact of everything when you were alone!"

Ding He didn't speak, not that he thought Director Han was right, but just plain silent. Seeing that Ding He didn't speak, Director Han's tone was softer, and he continued: "I don't blame you for saying so much, I just want you to realize that you are not a person now, you represent the vibrato live broadcast, because you are our contracted anchor!"