Ding He was in the car, sang a few more songs, and the taxi master drove the car to the gate of Fangyuan Community in Kyushu.

When I took out my wallet and was about to pay, the taxi driver was a little embarrassed and said, "That...... Forget the money, sign it for me!"

"Signature?" Ding He was a little puzzled, he hadn't adapted to his identity yet, and said in wonder.

The taxi driver rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed, and said to Ding He: "Yes, just sign a name! Our family likes it very much, you sang "Where Has the Time Gone"!"

After listening to the driver's master's words, Ding He was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, took out the money and handed it over, and said to the taxi driver: "Master, it's not easy for you, you still have to give the money!

Hearing Ding He's promise, the driver was very happy, took out a pen and a small notebook directly from his jacket pocket, handed it to Ding He and said, "It's on this, thank you so much!"

"Here, master!" Dinghe finished signing and handed back the book and pen.

At this time, the taxi master had already found the change, handed it to Ding He, and said with a smile: "Young man, I see that you will definitely be hot!"

"Thank you for your good words, master!" Ding He did not respond seriously and politely.

From the trunk of the taxi, take out your suitcase, pull it up, carry your guitar, and walk towards the neighborhood. Ding He still didn't come back to his senses, this was his first signature, but he didn't expect it to be under such circumstances.

After going out for a long time, Ding He came back to his senses and remembered that his mobile phone was still live broadcasting. Hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the mobile phone screen.

"Envy, I also want idol's autograph!"

"This driver is very discerning, and he actually knows that the anchor will be popular!"

"The anchor is so powerful, any taxi driver is his fan!"

"I'm also optimistic about the anchor idol, it will definitely be a hit!"

The conversation between Ding He and the taxi driver was heard by fans in the live broadcast room, and everyone talked about it and kept posting barrages.

"I'm sorry I was distracted just now!I really didn't expect it, I was surprised!" Ding He pulled the suitcase with one hand and held his mobile phone with the other and said, "This is my first signature, I didn't expect this to be the case!"

"Wow, yes for the first time, I want it!"

"I want the anchor's autograph too! If it's a signed record, even better!"

"That driver's uncle is so lucky, this is the anchor's virgin sign!"

"In case the anchor becomes popular in the future, this signature will be worth a lot!

The fans in the live broadcast room, after listening to Ding He's words, instantly exploded, this is the anchor's first signature, which is very commemorative and collectible, and it was taken away by others like this.

Looking at the barrage, Ding He was a little happy, but he didn't take it too seriously. Although it is said that if it becomes popular, this signature will be very valuable, but it will also be popular. With the system, Ding He believes that he will definitely be popular, but fire is not so simple.

Ding He broadcast live all the way, walked home, assembled the live broadcast equipment, and continued the live broadcast. When he arrived at home, Ding He no longer sang a cappella, and with guitar accompaniment, the live broadcast effect was better.

Ding He was quite surprised, probably because of the first place and the reason why he was recommended. The number of online people in this live broadcast directly broke the highest record, with more than 600,000 people watching their live broadcast.

Due to the start of the broadcast later than usual, Ding He extended the broadcast again for a long time, and it was broadcast live until half past twelve in the morning. After the live broadcast ended, I cleaned up at home, washed and slept.

Early the next morning, with the help of the alarm clock, Ding He barely got up from the bed. After Ding He finished washing, he simply packed up his suitcase, and pulled him out again.

I had a simple breakfast in the community, took a taxi, and went straight to the downtown welfare home. When he got out of the car at the gate of the welfare home, the uncle saw Linhe and directly opened the shrinking fence gate.

"Xiao Ding, I haven't been here for a long time!" said Uncle Zhang, the doorman, to Ding He through the window of the security room.

Ding He waved his hand at the uncle, smiled and said, "Yes, uncle, I was on a business trip some time ago, and I just came back yesterday!"

"I said, I haven't seen you for a long time! Come in, go see the children!" Uncle Zhang didn't waste time, waved his hand at Ding He, and asked Ding He to hurry in.

Ding He didn't say much, went directly into the building and climbed to the third floor. When I came to the door of the classroom, I heard the sound of children reading aloud.

"Xiang Jiuling, can warm the seat.

Filial piety to relatives, what should be done.

Rong is four years old and can make pears.

Brother Yu Chang, it is advisable to prophet ......"

Under the leadership of Teacher Zhou, the children read aloud the "Three Character Classic".

Listening to the children, the immature sound of reading, Ding He couldn't bear to interrupt, pulled the suitcase, and waited outside the door.

"Okay, the children are so well-behaved! they read very well!" said Teacher Zhou, smiling at the children.

"Dang!dang!......" Hearing the sound of reading stopping, Ding He knocked on the classroom door.

"Everyone stay in their seats and rest for a while!" Hearing a knock on the door, Mr. Zhou turned to the door and said, "Who?

Ding He slowly pushed open the door, pulled the suitcase, and walked into the classroom.

"Ahh

"It's Daddy Ding!"

"Daddy Ding is back!"

When the children saw Ding He pushing the door in, they were very excited and shouted with joy. There are also some children who want to run to Ding He, but when they think of Zhou's mother's advice, they don't dare to "act rashly".

"That's right, Dad Ding is back!" Ding He looked at the children and said with a smile on his face, "Have you been thinking about Dad?"

"I want to, I want to be Ding's father!" this time the children's voices were very neat and said in unison.

"Dad Ding misses you too!" Listening to the children's answers, Ding He felt warm in his heart, patted the suitcase, and said to the children, "Dad Ding brought gifts to everyone!"

Teacher Zhou came over and said to Ding He, "Mr. Ding, I've let you break the bank again!"

"It's not a cost, it's just some small gifts!" Ding He said with a smile as he opened the suitcase.

Ding He took out the gift from the suitcase and said to the children: "Look, what gift did Dad Ding bring to everyone?"

"It's a doll!"

"No, it's a little clay figure!"

"It's a doll!"

The children looked at Ding He, the gift in their hands, and said nonsense.

"It's not right, this is a terracotta figurine!" Ding He shook the gift box in his hand, pointed to the picture on it and said, "One per person, don't grab it, line up and come over to get it!"

After listening to Ding He's words, the children were eager to try, and some of the children couldn't wait, so they all stood up and looked at Teacher Zhou on the side.