Chapter 206: First Week Sales

With the announcement of "Huaxia New Voice Generation" and Ge Liwei's apology video, Ding He's album sales soared, and there was a situation of selling out again.

In the past three days, fans have been enthusiastic, and Ding He is also very excited, so he deliberately extended the live broadcast time, and it was not broadcast until half past twelve. I slept late and woke up late, and it was past nine o'clock when I opened my eyes. I was lazy for a while, got up, got up and washed.

Ding He was brushing his teeth, his mouth was full of foam, and Zhao Zhongxiang's deep voice suddenly came to his mind: "Congratulations to the host for completing the random task: sales competition." The album sold 1,0724,963 copies in a week! ”

Ding He heard the system's rich voice, and the whole person was stunned, a week's sales exceeded 10 million, Ding He couldn't believe it at all, is this true?

"Hiss......" Ding He twisted his thighs hard, and let out a painful gasping sound.

This is true! Ding He can't care about the pain in his legs, he is very excited, the weekly sales are 10 million, and the total sales of some singers' albums cannot exceed 10 million. Although he knew that there were many factors that caused such a result, he couldn't stop Ding He's excitement.

If it weren't for the scruples at home, Ding He would have shouted loudly. After being excited for a while, Ding He calmed down and began to pay attention to the reward. What the hell is a special skill, this is the first time I have encountered it!

"System, I want to draw a lottery!" Ding He was looking forward to it, not knowing how special skills were different from other skills.

Since the upgrade, the system is very user-friendly and quite fashionable. I heard Mr. Zhao Zhongxiang's voice ringing: "Okay, the lottery begins!

Just like last time, a huge book appeared and began to turn pages constantly. Ding He squinted his eyes and looked hard, but he couldn't read the words on the page clearly, so he could only stop casually.

With Ding He's "stop", the huge book stopped turning and stood up, and two huge black characters "Taming the Beast" appeared on the page. Unlike before, these two words kept flashing white, and they looked very tall.

Ding He looked at these two words, his face was confused, this is a special skill? What does it mean? Could it be that he is ready to let me change careers, go to the circus to develop, be a clown, and tame elephants and lions.

Ding He comforted himself in his heart: Forget it, when you become famous, when you are old, you will be quite comfortable raising birds and yo-yo dogs.

After taking a look at the skill profile, Ding He was very helpless, there are still restrictions on this special skill. The tamer can communicate with the animal and force taming. The meaning of beasts, that is, those who fly in the sky and those who swim in the water, are not within the scope.

Forget it, fortunately, Ding He has a good mentality, and it's good to be able to chat with people running on the ground. When I put my hand on it, I felt refreshed, and I didn't have the swelling pain in my head at all.

Take a few deep breaths, get rid of the depression, and start the draw again. As Ding He shouted to stop, the book stopped turning again, and two black words "driving" appeared on the page.

Ding He couldn't control it anymore, the depression in his heart, and complained to the system: "System, you come out for me! If you tame the beast, I won't say anything? You explain to me, what's going on with driving? You also run a driving school part-time!"

"Big brother, please read the introduction yourself!" Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang's voice came.

Ding He listened to this eldest brother, and he had goosebumps for a while, and he was dying. Holding back his anger, Ding He looked at the skill profile, special skill driving is really special, as long as it is a means of transportation, all can be driven, including armored vehicles, ships, and airplanes!

"No, it looks very powerful, maybe I won't need it in my life!" Ding He was still not satisfied, and complained in his mouth.

Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang said in a domineering president's tone: "Do you want love! Don't you want me to take it back!"

"Don't, you want to, can't you do it, just learn a driver's license for free!" Ding He sighed and said.

"You stinky boy, are you done?" said his father's voice from outside the bathroom, "waiting to go to the bathroom!"

Ding He came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and learned the skills. He said to his father outside the door, "Come on, Dad, right away!"

"What are you doing for so long?" the father grumbled, and went back to the living room.

After a quick wash, Ding He opened the door of the bathroom and walked out. I saw my mother in the kitchen, busy rolling dumpling skins, and suddenly remembered that today is the Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Then I'll help you!" Ding He rolled up his sleeves, walked into the kitchen, and said to his mother.

Ding He's mother glanced at Ding He and said suspiciously: "It's okay, go watch TV!

Ding He didn't care, he pulled over the stool, sat at the table, directly helped, took the rolling pin, and said to his mother: "I'll roll the skin, Mom!

Ding He's mother watched, Ding He's movements were very quick, holding the gnocchi, patting it with his hand, turning the rolling pin around, and a dough was done.

Looking at Ding He's skillful movements, his mother's eyes were red. Ding He looked at his mother and didn't move, a little strange, looked up and saw his mother's red eyes, and asked strangely, "What's wrong, Mom?"

The mother looked at Ding He and said with some self-reproach: "Xiao He, I have suffered you outside!"

Only then did Ding He understand what was going on. It turned out that I was at home, and because of school, I almost never did housework, let alone went into the kitchen.

In the past few years after graduating from college, I have worked hard outside for my dreams. There is only a little income from running the show, except for rent, there is not much left. In order to save money, I can only buy and make my own, and most of them are noodles and instant noodles.

That is, it is gluttonous, improve your life, cook instant noodles in an electric pot, and it is inconvenient to stir-fry. On the one hand, they all bought some meat, steamed buns, and made dumplings to eat, and this and dough rolling skills were practiced.

Ding He smiled and comforted his mother: "Mom, that's bitter! I have all made meat buns and practiced this skill!"

Ding He's mother shook her head, understood Ding He's heart, did not say anything, and opened the topic and said: "Is it still live broadcast at night?" Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone watches the Spring Festival Gala, does anyone watch you?"

Ding He said on his lips, and the movements in his hands did not stop, and said with a smile: "That's right! Let's see it later, or broadcast it live in advance! Let's watch the Spring Festival Gala together as a family in the evening!"

Just after I was done, I went to wash my hands, sat on the sofa, and waited for the dumplings to come out of the pot. The phone in my pocket rang.

"I want to fly higher......" Ding He took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, it was Director Li's phone, and clicked on it himself.

"Hey, Mr. Li!" Ding He took the initiative to say with a smile after he connected.

Director Li's voice was hearty, and he smiled happily and said, "Haha...... Ding He, congratulations!"