"I miss you too!" Ding He said enthusiastically to the camera.

"Anchor, something is wrong today!"

"I feel like there's something wrong with me too!"

"The anchor's little brother's face is flushed, is he blushing?"

"I guess the anchor might have been drinking!"

The old irons who often come are very familiar with Ding He, and they feel that Ding He is different today, and they keep brushing the barrage.

Ding He looked at the barrage and admitted with a smile: "I'm sorry, I just negotiated a contract with Trill today and drank a little wine! I don't drink well, it stands to reason that I should rest, but I promised everyone to broadcast live, so I still came! If you don't like the anchor who drinks, the anchor will go down!"

"Don't, it's cuter when the anchor drinks!"

"I think so too, cute anchor, love you!"

"Don't go! I finally waited until the broadcast started, sing quickly!

"We don't mind, just sing!"

heard that Ding He was going to be broadcast, and fans swiped the screen with barrage, constantly retaining Ding He.

"Thank you Lao Tie for liking!Then the anchor will continue to broadcast live!" Ding He listened to Lao Tie and decided to continue the live broadcast, "What song do you want to listen to today?"

"I'm a Little Bird" is up!"

"Anchor, are there any new songs?"

"It's been a long time since I've heard a new song!"

"Little brother of the anchor, I want to listen to "Later"!"

"I haven't sung "Love Him and Hate Him" for a long time!"

The veterans in the live broadcast room kept brushing the barrage and saying the songs they wanted to hear.

Ding He watched the barrage for a while, selected a few songs with the highest voice, and said: "Don't worry, let's sing it one by one! I see that there are more people who want to listen to "Later", so sing it first!"

Ding He said, tuned the guitar, and played the accompaniment. Although I drank alcohol, it did not affect the playing at all, because the skills of the system were all carved into the soul and formed a subconscious.

"Later,

I've finally learned how to love,

It's a pity that you're long gone,

Disappear into the sea of people ......"

Ding He closed his eyes and performed this song "Later" in a melancholy voice. and the version of milk tea, the style is very different, the same is the same as the same good, singing the trace of regret in my heart.

The singing continued, and the live broadcast room was quiet, and they all listened quietly, but suddenly the people in the live broadcast room found that the anchor had broken the sound.

At this time, everyone found that the anchor had burst into tears, and tears were like pearls with broken threads, constantly sliding down his face.

"Anchor, what's wrong?"

"Why are you crying?"

"What's wrong with the anchor, don't cry!"

"What's going on, old man, don't cry, cry?"

The people in the live broadcast room were all confused, what happened to the anchor, why did he cry when he didn't agree?

Ding He's consciousness was very clear, but he couldn't control his tears, and Dong Yan's appearance kept appearing in his mind. It may be a subconscious habit, just like the proprietress of Lujia Barbecue City said, Ding He will cry when he is drunk.

After singing "Later", Ding He opened his eyes and saw the scrolling subtitles on the mobile phone screen.

"The anchor is fine, I just thought of something sad!" Ding He didn't know what to say, so he could only explain like this.

"What's sad?"

"Don't be sad, anchor, we're with you!"

"What's the matter? Say it and make us happy!"

"The anchor doesn't cry, stand up and masturbate!"

Seeing Ding He return to normal, the barrage began to tease Ding He again and make Ding He happy.

Fortunately, there was an accident one night, otherwise the live broadcast would have been messed up at night. What Ding He didn't know was that this accident made him angry again.

The video of Ding He crying while singing was recorded by some fans and uploaded to the blog. was then stolen by some entertainment editors, with various eye-catching titles.

"The anchor left tears of remorse, just because he ...... that night"

"Tears are useless, cherish life, the anchor's regret self-report!"

"Who is the anchor crying for, because he made a mistake that should not be made!"

Overnight, Ding He became popular again, and some forums and portals can see GIFs and videos of Ding He crying.

"I don't know why I'm crying, this song is not bad!"

"Is this a show of truth?"

"Call for my family Dingding!"

"This is my big anchor, the address of the live broadcast room XXXX"

The comment reply area is even more lively, but it can be regarded as raising some popularity for Ding He.

After the broadcast in the evening, when I was packing up my things, Qin Qing pulled Zhang Xuanyan and leaned in.

"Senior, are you okay?" Qin Qing asked with concern.

Ding He packed up the equipment, was stunned for a moment and said, "No, it's okay!"

"...... just now" Qin Qing wanted to ask, and said hesitantly.

Ding He looked at Qin Qing and said with a smile: "Is it because I'm crying?" I don't know, so I cried inexplicably, maybe I'm too involved!"

"Really?" Zhang Xuanyan asked suspiciously, not convinced.

Qin Qing secretly pinched her with his hand, and said to Ding He: "Okay, senior, goodbye!" After speaking, Qin Qing directly pulled Zhang Xuanyan and trotted away.

"What are you pulling me for?" the senior hasn't said yet?" Zhang Xuanyan said cutely.

"What do you want to hear?" Qin Qing looked at the cute Zhang Xuanyan, patted his head, and continued, "Senior doesn't want to say it when he sees it, so don't break the casserole and ask the end!"

"Oh, okay!" Zhang Xuanyan thought for a moment and felt that it made sense. The two of them talked and laughed and walked towards the apartment.

Not long after, the two returned to the dormitory, Zhang Xuanyan's IQ was not online, and as soon as she returned to the dormitory, she turned on the gossip mode, and twittered: "Do you know?

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ying raised her eyes and asked curiously.

Zhang Xuanyan was stunned for a moment, pointed at Qin Qing and said, "I don't know, I originally asked, but Qingqing pulled me away!"

Yang Bingbing seemed to be reading a book, but unintentionally interjected, and said in a low voice: "Maybe, there is something sad in my heart!"

"That's it, I wanted to ask, but it's all Qingqing's fault, who pulled me away!" Zhang Xuanyan turned her head and complained to Qin Qing, who was changing clothes.

On the other side of the Qinghu Pavilion, Ding He had already packed up and left. When Ding He walked away, a junior took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Hey, Brother Zhao!" said the junior sneakily.

"What's going on today?" said a familiar voice on the phone, the leader of the disciplinary committee that had caused trouble that day.

"Today, Senior Sister Qin took the initiative to say hello to this live broadcast! And when the show ended, she came up to chat a few words!" The junior briefly introduced the situation of observing the night.

"Okay, come back, don't forget to continue tomorrow!" the surnamed Zhao said after listening.

The junior brother readily agreed, and said flatteringly: "Got it, Brother Zhao! Look at my ......."