Ding He heard Qin Qing speak, turned around and waved his hand, signaling Qin Qing to go back. Watching Qin Qing turn around and trot and enter the apartment building, Ding He left slowly, ready to go to the security room to pick up something.

Ding He didn't pay attention to the stunned expression of a waiting boy outside the apartment. Of course, even if he notices, Ding He won't care, no matter who he is, his own live broadcast equipment is important.

The boy who was waiting, watching Ding He walk away, hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed without knowing who to call again.

"Hey, president, something has happened to the president!Oh no!" the boy shouted hurriedly.

"What's the matter, you talk to me!" said a magnetic voice on the phone, slightly impatient.

"President, I saw Qin Xuemei just now, drinking with a man and coming back!" The boy immediately reported what he saw, "Finally, Qin Xuemei also said, thank you, senior, I am very happy today! There must be a problem inside, president!"

There was a short silence on the phone, and then a suppressed voice came, and he said slightly angrily: "Don't give me any thoughts, Qingqing is not that kind of person! But this person should really pay attention to it! Do you know who this man is?"

The boy looked at the direction Ding He left, thought about it, and said helplessly: "President, I really don't know, he shouldn't be from our department!"

"Well, okay, you can make a good date! I'll check it myself!" The boy's voice on the phone was gloomy, and he hung up the phone after speaking, and a busy signal came from the receiver.

Ding He didn't know all this, he rushed to the gate security room, retrieved the live broadcast equipment and guitar from the security guard, and walked directly towards the Qinghu Pavilion.

At noon, the scorching sun was high overhead, and there were only a few students on the road. After entering the gazebo and putting down his things, Ding He rested for a while and checked his emotional value.

Although there were trolls yesterday, there were also a lot of gains, with a positive sentiment value of more than 4,700 and a negative sentiment value of 3,000 outcrops, which can be described as a bumper harvest! Thanks to these trolls, the negative energy can have such a big harvest. I'm not going to smoke new songs today, after all, there are original songs every day, which are too eye-catching, and it's not good to expose the system!

Ding He sat in the shadow of the gazebo, blowing the warm breeze on the lake, waiting for the sun to set. I stared at the sparkling lake, not knowing what to think.

Before I knew it, the time slipped away quietly, and it was six o'clock in the afternoon. Ding He got up and began to assemble the live broadcast equipment and prepare to start broadcasting. On the other side, bedroom 153 of apartment 8 was full of laughter.

"It's so supportive!" Zhang Xuanyan rubbed her little belly and wiped the watermelon juice from the corner of her mouth.

Qin Qing threw the chewed melon skin into the paper basket casually, and said with emotion: "Senior Ding, it's quite amazing, this watermelon is a good pick! It's much sweeter than the one we bought last time!"

"You, you can't stop your mouth when you eat!" Zhou Ying lifted her glasses and said with a smile.

"Sister Ying, are people telling the truth?" Qin Qing pulled Zhou Ying's clothes, sprinkled coquettishly, turned his head to Yang Bingbing and asked, "Bingbing, Senior Ding's live broadcast is about to start!

"That, I'm not feeling well, so I'm not going!" Yang Bingbing took a wet wipe, wiped the watermelon juice on his hands, and said to Qin Qing.

"Oh, okay!" Qin Qing was also a little uninterested.

"Is Bingbing really not going?" Zhang Xuanyan was a little skeptical and confirmed again.

Zhou Ying patted Zhang Xuanyan and said softly: "Bingbing is uncomfortable, let her have a good rest! If you two want to go and see, just hurry up, be careful that it is the same as yesterday, there is no good position!"

"Okay, what about you, Sister Ying?" Qin Qing thought for a while and asked Zhou Ying.

"I'll stay with Bingbing, you two go and join in the fun!" Zhou Ying said while cleaning up the table where the melons were eaten.

"Okay, Sister Ying! We'll leave Bingbing to you!" Zhang Xuanyan joked, "If you want to listen to songs, you can watch Senior Ding's live broadcast! I still like to listen to the live version!"

"Okay, don't be poor! Go quickly!" Zhou Ying smiled at the two of them.

"Then let's go, Bingbing, Sister Ying!" The two cleaned up, changed their clothes, touched up their makeup, and trotted out of the dormitory.

Qin Qing and Zhang Xuanyan rushed to the pavilion where Ding He lived, not noticing that since they left the dormitory, someone had been quietly following behind them.

The two walked in small steps, and when they came to the gazebo, the live broadcast had not yet started, and the onlookers had not yet arrived, so the two chose a corner position in the gazebo and sat and waited for the live broadcast to start.

The boy who had been quietly following behind him saw the two of them sitting down, took out his mobile phone to edit the text message, and sent it out.

"Hello, welcome to Ding He's music live broadcast room!" Seeing the arrival of half past six in the afternoon, Ding He started the live broadcast.

"I've been waiting in my room for a long time!"

"That's it, anchor!"

"Half an hour earlier, I'll be fine at six o'clock!"

"On the top floor, it makes sense!"

Through the eager tone of the barrage, it can also be seen that Ding He's live broadcast is very popular.

Ding He looked at the barrage, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said happily: "Thank you very much for your support! It's not that the anchor doesn't want to advance, we have to take care of everyone, okay? After all, many people have just gotten off work at six o'clock, and it is inconvenient to watch the live broadcast! In fact, I am in a hurry at half past six!"

"Da Ai anchor, people just got off work at six o'clock, and now they are still on the subway!"

"Me too, leave work at six!"

"Am I the only one who is the hardest? I'm still working overtime!"

"Although I also want to hear the anchor sing early, but if I don't work, how can I have money to brush gifts! The anchor is good at half past six!"

As soon as Ding He's words fell, many people expressed their support in the barrage.

"Okay, let's not worry about time, okay? Now let's enter the singing session, what song do you want to listen to?" Ding He didn't want fans to quarrel, so he changed the topic and said.

"Fly Higher"

"Is there a new song, today!"

"I want to listen to the recently popular "Only Love Her" "

"I'm a Little Bird"

"Fly Higher" +1"

"I love Liu Derong's "Practice" the most, is it okay?"

Everyone's tastes are different, and Ding He picked the most popular songs.

Ding He chose three songs and explained to the live broadcast room: "There is only one anchor, we can only obey the majority by the minority, okay? I watch "Fly Higher", "Little Bird", "Only Love Her" There are more people who like it, so let's sing these three songs first, okay?"

"Yes, "Fly Higher" goes!"

"What the anchor said is, sing these three songs first! That's right, it's singing first, there must be singing later, don't worry, hehehe......"

"I like "Fly Higher", it's very exciting!"

"Yes, I love Little Birds"

The barrage in the live broadcast room is scrolling, and there are small gifts floating from time to time, although the unit price is not high, but it can't hold a lot of volume.