"Activity?

"By the way, what kind of moth is the anchor going to make?"

"Don't sell it, say it quickly!"

"Looking forward to ...... What kind of activities?"

Hearing that Ding He was going to engage in activities, the curiosity of the old irons in the live broadcast room was aroused, and they asked one by one.

"That's not a big event!It's just that my live broadcast income came out last month, and it all depends on everyone's support! I also said last time, there are more than 100,000 republican coins!" Ding He was very honest, did not hide it, and introduced it to everyone.

"So, I want to do a thanksgiving feedback like the supermarket!" Ding He continued to introduce, "Just hold a lottery activity around my Bo, I will take out 10,000 yuan as a bonus, don't say that I deduct it, the main thing is that I sent 100,000 yuan home, and there is not much on me!"

"Anchor, it's really a breath of fresh air in the live broadcast industry!"

"Thanksgiving feedback, the anchor does not forget his roots!"

"Ten thousand is not much, let us see the anchor's sincerity before!"

"Anchor, the singing is good, the heart is good, I love you!"

After listening to Ding He's words, fans felt warm in their hearts, the anchor who cared about fans like this was really a fan of people! With Ding He's words, the small gifts and barrage exploded again.

"I've thought about it, and I don't know what gifts everyone wants?" Ding He asked loudly to the old irons in the live broadcast room, "Don't you say I'm narcissistic!" 20 third prizes, I'm going to set up cash prizes, 5 second prizes, I'm going to set up a day trip with the anchor in Pujiang, hehe......"

"The anchor is not narcissistic at all...... It's weird!"

"It's good, I want to meet the anchor's little brother!"

"What am I looking forward to for the first prize?"

"I want the second prize, who will draw it for me?"

After listening to Ding He's words, the live broadcast room exploded instantly, and the prizes for feedback were fiercely discussed.

"The first prize, just one! I've thought about it for a long time, I'm going to set it up as a song! For the first prize, write an original song, which will be counted as a reward gift!" Ding He announced the prize of the first prize.

"This ...... I heard you right!"

"Original song, written especially for the first prize! I want it so much!"

"That's too generous, isn't it?"

"It's worthy of being an anchor, and original songs can also be sent by the way!

After listening to the first prize again, everyone's eyes glowed green, this is a tailor-made song, with the level of the anchor, it may be popular.

Ding He waited for the atmosphere in the live broadcast room to calm down a little before continuing: "I make a promise here: as long as everyone still wants to watch my live broadcast, I will continue to broadcast live, and this thanksgiving activity will continue, once a year, rain or shine!"

"Wow! Not this time, there will be a chance in the future!"

"The anchor is so warm, from now on to become a fan!"

"Anchor, anchor, I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

"Feel the sincerity of the anchor, this is an anchor who cares about his fans!"

"From today on, I, Zhao Ritian, am an anchor fan! Even if the anchor is a show, I admit it!"

Ding He's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and the old irons in the live broadcast room were very excited. Not to mention that the rewards are so generous, the most important thing is this heart that cares about fans!

Ding He has been thinking about this decision for a long time, and with the system, he will definitely not stop here in the future, but the live broadcast starts by himself, and he shouldn't leave him!

"Okay, let's not talk about this, when I get it done, I will notify everyone in the live broadcast room!" Ding He saw that the topic had deviated, and he continued to talk about it, "Now it's better to get back to the topic and enter the singing session!"

"Okay, let's sing it!"

"The anchor can't control it anymore, turn on the embarrassing song mode!"

"Want to listen to a new song, Ariki?"

"When I think of the prize, I can't calm down for a long time!"

Under Ding He's reminder, the style of barrage painting gradually changed back to the topic.

Ding He said to the live broadcast room: "Today on the homepage recommendation, I believe many friends are here because of this! In order to welcome everyone, the anchor sings a new song today, I hope you can like it!"

"New song, is it good?"

"Upstairs mentally retarded, produced by the anchor, it must be a high-quality product!"

"Finally a new song, I haven't heard an original song in a long time!"

"Anchor, I've been waiting for so many years, and I'm finally waiting for you to sing a new song!"

Hearing that there was a new song, the old fans in the live broadcast room were extremely excited, and kept teasing Ding He, of course, the little gift was not forgotten.

"Thank you for your support!But I can't exaggerate, what do you mean to wait for so many years, the last song "Understanding", I sang it for less than two weeks!" Ding He joked and retorted to the live broadcast room, "Today's song is still two words, and the name is ......"

Ding He was about to introduce the title of the song, but was disturbed by a loud noise, and looked up at the source of the sound. I saw a pot-bellied, middle-aged, greasy old man, wearing a fat suit, walking in and reprimanding the onlookers.

"What are you doing? One by one, your parents asked you to come just to see the fun!" the greasy old man scolded loudly at the onlookers.

The old man stroked his greasy hair, shouted as he walked in the way everyone got out of the way.

"What are you doing?" the greasy old man walked into the pavilion, looked around with disdain, and shouted at Ding He in the live broadcast.

"What's wrong, anchor?"

"What's going on over there?

"Anchor, what's the situation, the name of the song hasn't been said yet?"

"No, someone is making trouble again!"

The audience in the live broadcast room looked puzzled, what happened, why did the anchor frown and stop talking.

"Hello, may I ask you?" Ding He asked politely to the middle-aged greasy old man.

"I'm the logistics director of Pu Opera!" The middle-aged man was about to raise his nostrils to the top of his head, and said disdainfully to Ding He, "What are you doing? Are you a student of Pu Opera? Who asked you to come?"

The other party was like a cannon, asking Ding He questions, and Ding He was confused. Ding He slowed down, frowned and said to the greasy old man: "Hello, I'm a 92-level student of Pu Opera! I'm now an anchor, singing here!"

"Who asked you to come? This is the place of Puxi, not your family! Have you been approved by the school?" The greasy director had to ignore the people, and asked Ding He vigorously.

Ding He frowned, not knowing how to answer? Last time the students of the disciplinary committee came to make trouble, Ding He could ignore it, and even fight back and hit the other party. But this time it was the school teacher who came, let alone do it, and it was not okay to scold people, it was really embarrassing.

"What about you, are you deaf, can't you hear?" the greasy old man asked Ding He aggressively.

Ding He held back his anger and said in a cold voice: "Hello, this teacher! This place is Puxi, but there are no rules, others can't stay here, right?"