"What is cheating! This is for your own good!" The mother said in a slanderous manner, "Tell me quickly, how about that girl?"

"What's wrong? I've said a few words in total!" Ding He said helplessly and perfunctorily.

When Ding He's mother heard this, she said angrily: "Boy, what's going on? You've gone there, don't you have a good blind date? Do you want to piss me to death? You're willing to do it!"

"No! Mom, aren't you trying to force me?" Ding He said with a bitter face and pretended to be pitiful to his mother, "How unbearable is your son in your eyes? Why are you thinking about arranging a blind date for me?"

Ding He's mother was very angry and asked Ding He loudly: "Where is the hard way? You are very good in your mother's eyes, but this is not an excuse for not finding a partner!"

Ding He was very helpless, looked at his angry mother, and said with a thorn intent, "Mom, it depends on fate!"

Ding He's mother said in a distorted way: "That's right, so my mother is arranging fate for you!"

Ding He touched his forehead and said helplessly: "Mom, the melon that is forced is not sweet! Fate is not forced!"

"If you don't force it, you'll go find it yourself!" He wasn't angry even if he didn't say it. As soon as he talked about it, Ding He's mother got angry. "I haven't even talked about a girlfriend in four years in college! I've been doing the same for the past few years after graduation! It's not sweet, and I don't think I can't even have a melon!"

Seeing his mother's angry and her face turned a little blue, Ding He quickly surrendered and said, "Mom, please calm down! It's all my fault, don't be angry! If you get angry, your health will be bad!"

"Why don't you make me angry?" Ding He's mother was still angry and turned her head to look at her husband and said, "You asked your father to say that it has been several years since he went to college and has never even had a girlfriend. Is this normal?"

When he heard his wife ask about him, Ding He's father ignored him, Ding He's gaze for help and echoed: "That's right! Whose child has this?"

Looking at his parents' united front, Ding He could only bow down and pretend to be pitiful, lowered his head and whispered: "I don't want to do it either. I haven't encountered a suitable one!"

Ding He's mother was angry and looked at Ding He and gave a death order: "What's the right fit or not? I don't care! The Chinese New Year is coming soon, I must see it next year. You can take my girlfriend home!"

Ding He lowered his head without replying, and complained in his heart: He is still young and is working hard for his dreams. It is too early to say this now. He really doesn't want to agree to his mother.

Ding He's mother was determined this time and asked Ding He again: "Did you hear it? Speak!"

After looking at his mother, he looked like he would never give up until he achieved his goal. Ding He said perfunctorily: "I understand, mom!"

"At the end of next year, if you can't see anyone at the latest, you don't have to come back!" The mother gave a deadline. After saying that, she got up and returned to the room.

Seeing his mother return to the room, Ding He whispered to his father: "Dad, you are too unfavorable, so don't help me!"

Ding He's father said solemnly: "I stand firm in this matter and stand on your mother's side!"

"Dad, what do you think are not on your mother's side?" Ding He looked at his father, helpless, and said, "I don't care. You have to help me when next year! Otherwise, I will tell my mother all your small treasury!"

"You can speak softly, don't let your mother hear it!" Ding He's father glanced at the door of his bedroom and said to Ding He, "Okay, I'll help you then! You have to keep the secret!"

"Dad, that's a matter of determination!" Ding He stretched out his hand and said.

Ding He's father also stretched out his palm and slapped Ding He, and told him with some concern: "You must remember to keep the secret!"

"I understand!" Ding He agreed, stood up and went back to the room.

Ding He was lying on the bed, and was scolded by his mother just now, and he was not at ease with his father's promise. After all, his father had countless criminal records, and he betrayed the revolution due to his mother's majesty.

"I want to fly higher..." Ding He was having a headache when his cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

"Hey!" Ding He directly connected the phone and said in anger.

"Hey, it's me, Sidah!" A familiar voice came from the phone.

Hearing Sida's voice, Ding He put away his temper and asked with a smile: "Sida, it's been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing?"

"There is no old problem, it's much better than the previous days! Thank you!" Sida seemed to be in a good mood and said happily, "Where are you, how are you doing recently?"

"It's still the same!" Ding He said casually.

Sida was very happy for Ding He and joked: "You are too modest! You have released new albums, so envious! We often sell out your albums! When you become singers in the future, don't forget me!"

Ding He didn't take it seriously and replied casually: "Stop joking, how can it be so easy?"

"Others can't do it, you may not be sure!" Sida seemed to be more confident than Ding He and said seriously, "I heard that the first day of your album sales were 2 million! If it weren't for the small releases, it might have sold more!"

"It's just a lucky person! Who knows how much he can sell in the end..." Ding He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Drip! Trigger random tasks, sales competition: The first album represents the starting point for the host to enter the music industry, and the sales of the album will determine the starting point! Task requirements: The sales volume of the album exceeded 5 million in the first week! Task reward: Special skill lottery 1." Ding He suddenly heard the familiar electronic synthesizer sound in the system.

After listening to the task, Ding He felt a little unsure. Five million photos were really a lot. This is equivalent to the level of a second-tier singer. He is just an anchor, and I don’t know if it can be achieved. However, this special skill lottery is the first time that it has appeared, and I don’t know what its purpose will be.

Just as Ding He was thinking, Sida couldn't hear Ding He's voice. She thought something was wrong with the phone, so she asked strangely: "Hey! Can you hear it?"

Ding He then came to his senses and quickly said, "Can you hear it! Sorry, I was distracted just now!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Sida asked with concern.

Ding He frowned, thinking about the random task, and said absent-mindedly: "Nothing? I'm thinking about the album, I don't know what the final sales are like?"

When Sida heard this, she hurriedly encouraged Ding He and said, "It must be fine. The sales on the first day are only 2 million! Besides, the company has launched, so many of us anchors will help you promote it!"

Ding He no longer thought about it, and he recovered and said, "Let it go!"

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