"Uh......h It's okay......" Ding He's mouth was full of food, and he said hesitantly.

"What's okay, what's polite to my sister?" Si Yu listened to Ding He's answer, picked up the lunch box directly, and was about to go to Ding He.

Ding He swallowed the food in his mouth and said to Si Yu: "No, I'm almost full!"

"I can't eat it anyway!" Si Yu was very persistent, holding the lunch box and said, "No, it won't be because I am dirty, right?

"No, how can there be?" Ding He hurriedly explained.

"Then don't shirk!" Si Yu said, picking up half of the rice, and in Ding He's lunch box, he picked up some more vegetables.

Ding He looked at the other party's lunch box, there was not much food left, and said helplessly: "No, it's all for you, are you enough to eat?"

"You think I'm you! I'll barely eat these!" Si Yu looked at the rest of the food and said to Ding He.

It's really the same as Director Chu said, after eating, he continued the rehearsal, and left half an hour for lunch. As soon as half an hour passed, Director Chu stood up and announced loudly: "Okay, eat and drink, let's continue the rehearsal, the twelfth program will be on stage, and the thirteenth program will be prepared!"

When a show ended, a show started on stage, and it didn't take long for Ding He to prepare. As soon as the seventeen programs came on stage, Ding He entered the backstage under the leadership of the field affairs.

Entering the backstage, down the stairs, to the basement. The field manager opened the door of a room, turned on the switch of the light at the door, and said to Ding He: "You go in and sit down, and in a while, there will be an elevator to send you to the stage!"

"Elevator?" Ding He wanted to ask a few words, but the field was very busy, so he didn't speak and left again.

Ding He entered the room and found that there was a circular platform in the room, which was more than ten centimeters higher than the ground. The platform has been set up, the piano for himself to play, and the seats.

According to the instructions of the field affairs, Ding He went directly to the platform and sat on the piano chair. Although he was in the audience, Ding He could clearly hear the singing above his head.

After a while, the singing stopped, and Ding He sat down honestly and waited for the lift. As Ding He thought, a minute later, the platform shook violently and began to rise slowly.

Ding He sat calmly in front of the piano, and not long after, Ding He found himself on the stage. Although only one head is raised, you can also see the situation under the stage.

After a while, the entire platform was completely raised, and Ding He found that the entire stage was only left with himself and the piano, and he was still a little nervous in his heart.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mood, Ding He began to play. Although he is only a beginner in the piano, Ding He's playing is calm and skillful, and the sound of the piano is curling, resounding throughout the studio through the amplification equipment on stage.

Ding He sang while playing, very attentive, without the slightest nervousness, and devoted himself to singing. Ding He's singing makes people can't find fault, his voice is thick and magnetic, and it can infect people.

The song "Where Has the Time Gone", under Ding He's emotional singing, is very popular with everyone. When Ding He finished singing, he stood up and bowed to the audience.

"Okay!" Seeing Ding He's performance, the performers in the audience, as well as the director, were applauding, and some people applauded.

Waiting for the applause to subside, Director Chu said to Ding He: "The singing is very good, but pay attention, the next time you are performing, you can start playing from the stage from your head." And the final bow, which needs to be improved, not quite standard!"

"Okay, director, I know!" After listening to Director Chu's opinion, Ding He agreed very sincerely.

After the show, Ding He breathed a sigh of relief, walked off the stage, and walked towards his seat. Before he walked back to his seat, everyone smiled kindly at Ding He along the way.

"Little Brother Ding, cow!" Si Yu saw Ding He come back, stretched out his thumb, and praised him.

Ding He was not modest at all, sat down, and said proudly: "That's necessary!"

"This song is so touching!" the female assistant looked at Ding He with admiring eyes on the side.

Si Yu and Ding He's show is over, and the two of them have lost their minds and have been watching the performances on stage boringly. Ding He sent a text message to Teacher Zhou of the Welfare Institute, because of the rehearsal, he couldn't video today, and asked Teacher Zhou to apologize to the children for himself.

At half past six in the afternoon, because the rehearsal did not end, Ding He left the studio and specially boarded the vibrato live broadcast, missing a face, and explained it clearly to everyone. Everyone heard that Ding He was rehearsing for the New Year's Eve party, and they all said that they understood it very well and did not blame it.

There are a lot of programs, plus a lot of programs can be repeated, and they have been delayed until almost nine o'clock in the evening. Everyone was in the hall again, and had dinner, the same standard as at noon, three dishes, one meal and one soup.

"Okay, that's all for today's rehearsal!" At the end of the last program, Director Chu stood up, turned around and said to everyone, "Tomorrow is a day off, everyone will reflect on themselves! Tomorrow the studio will not be closed, everyone can also come over and hone their cooperation." ”

Originally, Xu Kaiqing wanted to send Ding He to them, but because it was too late, Ding He rejected Brother Xu. When the rehearsal was over, Ding He and Si Yu took a taxi together.

Due to the end of the rehearsal, everyone left, there were too many people, Ding He and his party waited for almost half an hour before waiting for a taxi.

Back at the hotel, it was already ten o'clock, Ding He boarded the vibrato live broadcast again, broadcast live with everyone for a while, and only went off the air at twelve o'clock to rest.

Ding He watched the blog a few times and found that his Weibo homepage was completely occupied by Ge Liwei's fans. The screen is full of swearing, although there are a few sporadic messages of support from their fans, but they are completely drowned.

Ge Liwei is just a third-tier singer, and Wei Bo has more than 5 million fans. Even if only one-tenth of the people support Greeville, it is 500,000 people, completely crushing their fans. Ding He's ideals in his heart are more determined, and he will have them one day, and they will be more powerful than him.

After a night without words, Ding He slept lazily the next day. When you wake up, wash up, and after cleaning up, take out your phone and click on Weibo. Entering Weibo, just like yesterday, there are still many people who come to leave messages and scold themselves.

clicked on Ge Liwei's homepage and found that Ge Liwei released a new news at this time, not only did he not repent and admit it, but also accused Ding He of having a bad tone and a tough attitude:

An anchor: Please delete the untrue remarks as soon as possible and apologize, the popularity is not in vain, I reserve the right to pursue it!

What's even more hateful is that there are some fans who, under this blog dynamic, strongly support Ge Liwei, saying that they no longer name @ because they are empty-hearted!