"That... isn't..." The system also looked blind and hesitated.

"Not what isn't it?" Ding He did not give the system a chance to refute, just like a machine gun, kept saying, "The promised skill draw will increase the success rate by 20%. I will draw an empty one! Empty, yes, nothing!"

"Host, your luck... this time was a pure accident!" The system was a little unbelievable, and this luck was too bad.

"Okay, I believe you once! Continue to draw!" Ding He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said again.

The turntable appeared again, Ding He called to stop again, and the turntable stopped again. For a moment, Ding He saw the words on the grid, and then he felt relieved.

"Congratulations to the host for winning "Acting Elementary"!" The system is very good at flattering. When he saw that he got the draw, he immediately stepped forward to congratulate him.

""Acting Elementary" is OK! It's a pity that I won't be a supporting role!" Ding He was evoked by his skills, and he sighed with great sigh when he was a supporting role.

After a lot of memories, Ding He shouted: "Continue to draw!"

Looking at the last sign, it turned into starlight in his hand, and the turntable appeared again. As the call stopped, the turntable stopped again, and the pointer was set in a grid.

"Congratulations to the host..." The system originally wanted to congratulate Ding He, but when he saw the grid, the congratulations came to an abrupt end.

"System, this has increased the success rate by 20%!" Ding He could no longer control his anger and asked the system loudly, "How far is it for me to go, I don't want to see you!"

Looking at the grid, the negative emotions value was 58, and Ding He was in tears. He just won three lottery draws, once won, once empty, and once emotional value. This is the success rate increased by 20%. How bad is his luck?

After nothing happened all night, Ding He woke up, his anger was not yet gone, and he didn't want to pay attention to the system. He got up and made breakfast by himself. After eating, he began to write crazily, preparing to make up for what he owed yesterday.

"The Legend of True Huan" is now about half written, and "Zhu Xian" has not been finished. Ding He's emotional value is constantly flowing through his novel works.

At this time, Wu Minmin, a fan of Ding He, was at the Jinghua Community of Kyoto, at the home of Editor Wu, just watched the recording of Ding He's live broadcast last night, and was smiling happily.

"What is the URL?" Wu Minmin thought of the link on the barrage, and couldn't remember it. She went to the recording and searched for it again, "Finished! aixinzhibo!"

Wu Minmin entered the URL in the browser, and the web page jumped to the Vibrato Live Love. Looking at the interface, Ding He's live video was ranked third.

I remembered what the barrage said, and went to watch the video of anchor Xiaoxiao. Wu Minmin first went to watch the video of anchor Xiaoxiao.

The front was boring, and he even had a conflict with the welfare teacher. It was always boring. Wu Minmin was almost asleep and kept fast forwarding.

Finally it was over, the anchor Xiaoxiao said goodbye to the children and left the classroom. Wu Minmin thought that the person was a lie and advertised for Xiaoxiao anchor.

At this time, I finally saw my idol, but I couldn't believe it. Is this really my idol? Ding He raised his head, burst into tears, and the sadness on his face made Wu Minmin feel very distressed when he saw it.

After the incident happened, Wu Minmin realized that Ding He's idol was so painful because of the child. He wanted to adopt a cute little girl, but the anchor idol did not meet the requirements, which was so annoying.

Finally, outside the dean's office, Wu Minmin was a little suspicious about whether Ding He was really bribing the dean.

After a while, as the video continued, Wu Minmin realized that his idol was actually donating money, and he had 200,000 yuan at one time. Wu Minmin thought for a while, and remembered a live broadcast. Ding He mentioned that his live broadcast income last month was more than 200,000 yuan.

The anchor idol is really a good person. Most of the monthly income is donated. The most important thing is that the anchor is not ostentatious and low-key, while the anchor Xiaoxiao is so annoying and specializes in opposing the anchor idol.

After watching this video, Chen Xiaomin clicked on Ding He's love live video. He watched Ding He get along with the children and felt so warm. When he saw Niu Niu and asked Ding He, "Are you my father?", Chen Xiaomin could no longer control his tears and felt a heart-wrenching pain.

As Ding He taught the children to sing and tell stories, Chen Xiaomin's inner sadness gradually faded. Seeing Ding He get along with the children, the faint warmth is really heartwarming.

"Minmin, what are you doing? Why are you crying?" Editor-in-chief Wu frowned and walked out of the study. He saw his daughter on the sand, with tears in his face, and asked with concern.

Wu Minmin looked up at the father who walked out and said in a choked voice: "Dad, I'm watching the anchor idol. He's so good, I like him so much!"

"What's wrong, your anchor?" Editor-in-chief Wu thought that the anchor had something wrong and asked casually.

"The anchor is fine, I'll tell you, Dad! Our anchor went to the welfare home today! The anchor is so touching!" Wu Minmin held up her cell phone and handed it to her father. While pulling the video progress bar, she continued, "Wait a minute, look from here!"

"Stop!" Editor-in-chief Wu suddenly looked at his cell phone and shouted.

"What's wrong, dad?" Wu Minmin was startled and asked in confusion.

Editor-in-chief Wu's eyes flashed with light, his eyes were still on the video. He listened carefully to Ding He's telling the story, nodded, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Okay, okay!"

"What's good?" Wu Minmin looked at her father in confusion and asked in confusion.

Editor-in-chief Wu was energetic and stared at his phone intently, explaining to his daughter: "This story is great, very good!"

"Ah, okay?" Wu Minmin said inconsistency.

"Okay, very good!" After listening to the story, Editor-in-Chief Wu asked his daughter, "Is there anything else? Has he said anything else?"

"There are some more!" Wu Minmin said, helping her father adjust the progress bar and finding Ding He's storytelling place.

Editor-in-chief Wu finished watching the entire video and watched Ding He's video. His eyes became brighter and brighter. Editor-in-chief Wu put down: "Minmin, do you have the contact information of the anchor?"

"No!" Wu Minmin shook her head and said.

"Okay, where is your anchor live broadcast?" Editor-in-chief Wu asked again.

"Vizzy live broadcast!" Wu Minmin replied directly without thinking.

"That's great, daughter, you have helped Daddy!" Editor-in-chief Wu was very excited, touched his daughter's head, and said happily, "I'll talk later, Daddy is going to work hard!"

"Okay, Dad!" Wu Minmin was confused and didn't understand what happened.

The second update is given, and it is still on the ban on recommendation. Zhuzhu asked for recommendation votes, comments, and rewards!!!
Chapter completed!