"Really, does it sound good, what did you say on the phone?" asked the other party curiously.

"Hee-hee, our anchor has asked me out!" The winning girl had a sweet face, holding her mobile phone to show off.

"I don't believe it!" the other party listened to her words, but even more disbelief.

When the little girl saw that the other party didn't believe it, she immediately became anxious and explained loudly: "Really, our anchor said, ask me to go to the live broadcast room tonight, send me a song, see you or leave!"

"Cut! So that's how you make an appointment!" When the other party heard this, he hit me directly, "Then my anchor little brother still asks me out every day! Every time the live broadcast ends, he will say that he will wait for you tomorrow, and he will see you or leave!"

"We're different! The anchor asked me out alone!" the little girl was not convinced, and forcibly explained, "I don't care, it's still not a good girlfriend, you must bring your friends to cheer me on tonight!"

The other party pursed his lips and said helplessly: "I really want you to broadcast live, and I will give you a cheer!"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you come, don't you come, your girlfriends don't have to do it!" the little girl immediately threatened.

The other party's tone was extremely helpless, and he said in a tangled manner: "Go, go, okay! Take all my good friends with you, and see what song your anchor wrote for you? If you are ashamed, don't blame me!"

"Hmph, don't worry, it's impossible! When the time comes, you will only have envy, jealousy and hatred! Don't look at it, whose little brother is singing!" The little girl looked excited, imagining the scene at that time, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, and said confidently.

"Okay, I'm going to go tonight! I'll abandon my anchor little brother, and I'm going to give you a cheer! I hope you don't disappoint!" the other party still didn't believe it, and kindly reminded, "Either you and your anchor will get through the questions and save time to sing too badly!"

"Cut, my anchor little brother won't!" The little girl was firm, but she was a little panicked in her heart, "I won't talk to you anymore, I still have to inform others, remember not to forget at night!"

"Got it, it's so long-winded!," the other party said angrily.

hung up the phone, the little girl was really a little panicked, if she really didn't sing well, wouldn't she be ugly. Do you want to tell the anchor's little brother in advance about the conditions, so that you can prepare for at least half a day!

If you tell the anchor's little brother, will he not like herself and doubt his ability. However, is it really okay to improvise? Forget it, let it be! I believe that the anchor's little brother and little girl are in their hearts, constantly self-suggesting.

With a decision, the little girl simply broke the jar and broke it, and it was no different from being embarrassed in front of a girlfriend and losing face in front of everyone. So the little girl was crazy and called everyone she knew, informing Ding He's room number and live broadcast time.

Ding He was writing here, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart, and he was a little panicked. So he stopped and shouted at the system: "System, you come out for me!"

"What's the matter, host?" the system's synthesized voice sounded.

"Three conditions at night, sing a song!No problem!" Ding He confirmed to the system.

The system directly replied: "As long as there is emotional value, everything is fine!"

"How much emotional value do you need to choose a song under those three conditions?" Ding He thought for a while and asked.

"One condition only needs 5,000 sentiment points, two conditions double 10,000 sentiment points, and so on!" replied mechanically.

"One five thousand, two ten thousand, three is twenty thousand! That is to say, thirty-five thousand emotional value!" Ding He said after a while.

"Tick! the host is so smart!" the system said in a tone of inflated tone.

Ding He heard the ridicule of the system, and said angrily: "! Are you sure you don't see my emotional value and specify the rules!"

When the system heard Ding He's words, he didn't bother to deal with it, and the host began to narcissism again.

"Three conditions, thirty-five thousand! The four conditions are to add another forty-thousand, that is, seventy-five thousand!" Ding He was shocked for a while, but fortunately he didn't have a cheap mouth, and said four conditions, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

Ding He, who was relieved, continued to code words crazily, wanting to code out "The Legend of Zhen Huan" as soon as possible. Until the afternoon, Ding He put down a bowl of tomato egg noodles by himself, and hurriedly opened the live broadcast.

"Welcome to Ding He's live broadcast room! I'm the anchor Ding He!" Ding He sat in front of the computer and said hello to the live broadcast room.

"Good evening, little brother of the anchor!

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"Hello, streamer!"

"Hello, little brother of the anchor, I'm here to present the awards!"

"Anchor, I'm here again!"

Hearing Ding He say hello, everyone also brushed up the barrage together and said hello to Ding He.

"I saw a lot of people swiping the barrage, saying that they wanted to see the awards, and some new arrivals, friends of the first prize winners!" Ding He looked at the barrage and found that the barrage area was very lively, so he turned the hottest ones and read them.

"Welcome new friends!" Ding He said with a smile in the live broadcast room, "I don't know if everyone has paid attention, yesterday, the first prize of the Thanksgiving and Feedback Activity was selected!"

"What?

"I went to the party yesterday, and I was drunk and didn't forward it, and the first prize came out!"

"I know, I saw it yesterday, but why does my heart still hurt so much?"

"Who, who's so lucky? Shake hands and change your bad luck?"

"First prize, my first prize, how did you go to someone else's pocket!"

The barrage kept scrolling, and the old iron in the live broadcast room complained one after another, venting the depression in his heart.

"Don't be discouraged, it will be held once a year in the future, as long as you are lucky, there will always be a chance to draw it!" Ding He looked at the barrage full of negative energy, and looked at it again, the increasing negative emotional value, his heart was secretly refreshed, but he comforted everyone and said.

"Okay, next year's first prize, I Zhao Ritian booked!"

"Whoever dares to rob me, the first prize next time will be mine!"

"Let it be good for others, ......

"The first and second prizes are mine, mine!"

After listening to Ding He's words, Lao Tie in the live broadcast room was instantly full of fighting spirit, and it depends on luck whether the grand wishes made one by one can be realized.

"Please don't brush the barrage, let the barrage be quiet!" Ding He folded his hands, waved towards the live broadcast room, and said with a smile, "Let's come out of the little sister who won the first prize!"

After Ding He finished speaking, most of the people stopped the barrage, but there were still a few people who were brushing the barrage. After all, there are more than 80,000 people in Ding He's live broadcast room, and the quality is uneven, and a small number of barrages are also dazzling.

"Okay! That award-winning little sister, the barrage area is too chaotic, you can send it to me directly with a private message from Weibo, is it okay?" Ding He looked at the barrage and said helplessly.