Chapter 52
“Activities? What activities?”
"Yes, what trouble the anchor is going to do?"
"Don't keep it a secret, talk quickly!"
"What kind of activity are you looking forward to?"
When they heard that Ding He was going to hold an event, the old men in the live broadcast room were all curious and asked one by one.
"That's not a big event! It's just that my live broadcast income last month, and it's all up to everyone's support! I also said last time that there are more than 10,000 yuan in republic coins!" Ding He was very honest and did not hide it, introducing it to everyone.
"So? I want to give thanks and give back like the city!" Ding He continued to introduce, "Just hold a lottery event in my blog. I took out 10,000 yuan as a bonus. Don't say I'll deduct it. The main reason is that I sent 100,000 yuan home, and there was not much left on me!"
"Anchor, it's really a clear stream in the live broadcast industry!"
"Grateful and rewarding, the anchor will not forget his roots when he is a human being!"
"Not much, let us see the anchor's sincerity!"
"Anchor, the singing is nice and the heart is good. I love you!"
After listening to Ding He's words, the fans felt warm in their hearts. The anchor who cares about fans like this is really the same as the fans! With Ding He's words, the small gifts and barrage exploded again.
"I thought about it, but I don't know what gifts you want?" Ding He asked loudly to the old men in the live broadcast room, "Don't say I'm narcissistic! There are 20 third prizes, I'm going to set cash prizes, 5 second prizes, I'm going to set it as a one-day tour with the anchor, hehe..."
"The anchor is not narcissistic at all...what weird!"
"It's great, I want to see the anchor brother!"
"What am I looking forward to the first prize?"
"I want a second prize, who can win it and give it to me, okay?"
After listening to Ding He's words, the live broadcast exploded instantly, and there were fierce discussions and rewards for rewards.
"The first prize is only one! I thought about it for a long time, and I am going to set it up as a song! For the first prize, I will write an original song specifically, which is counted as a reward gift!" Ding He announced the prize for the first prize.
"This...I heard it right!"
"Original songs, written specifically for the first prize! I really want them!"
"This is too rich!"
"I am worthy of being an anchor, and I can also give away original songs! I'm so willful!"
After listening to the first prize, everyone's eyes shone green. This is a tailor-made song, and at the level of the anchor, it may be popular.
Ding He and others calmed down the atmosphere in the live broadcast room before continuing: "I'm making a promise here: as long as everyone wants to watch my live broadcast, I will continue to broadcast it live, and this gratitude and feedback activity will continue, once a year, regardless of rain or shine!"
"Wow! Not this time, there is still a chance in the future!"
"The anchor is so warm, and I will become a fan from now on!"
"Anchor, anchor, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice!"
"Feel the sincerity of the anchor, this is a anchor who cares about fans!"
"From today, I, Zhao Ritian, have become a big fan of the anchor! Even if the anchor is making a show, I will admit it!"
Ding He's words caused a thousand waves, and the old men in the live broadcast room were very excited. Not to mention that the rewards were so generous, the most important thing was this kind of concern for fans!
Ding He has been thinking about this decision for a long time. With the system, he will definitely not stop there in the future, but the live broadcast is the beginning of it himself, and he should not leave him behind!
"Okay, I won't talk about this anymore. When I get it done, I will notify everyone in the live broadcast room!" Ding He saw that the topic went off the wrong way and continued to say, "Now it's time to return to the main topic and enter the singing stage!"
"Okay, the anchor will sing!"
"The anchor can no longer control it, turn on the awkward song mode!"
"I want to listen to a new song, is there any?"
"When thinking of the prize, I can't calm down for a long time!"
At Ding He's reminder, the barrage style gradually changed back to the topic.
Ding He said to the live broadcast room: "Today, on the homepage recommendation, I believe many friends came here because of this! In order to welcome everyone, the anchor sang a new song today, and I hope everyone can like it!"
"New song? Is it good?"
"The mentally retarded upstairs, the anchor's production must be a top-notch product!"
"There is finally a new song. I haven't listened to the original one for a long time!"
"Anchor, after waiting for so many years, I finally waited until you sang a new song!"
When I heard the new song, the old fans in the live broadcast room were extremely excited and kept teasing Ding He. Of course, I didn’t forget the small gift.
"Thank you for your support! But it's not exaggerating. What does it mean to wait for so many years? The last "Enlightenment" was sung for less than two weeks!" Ding He joked and retorted to the live broadcast room, "Today's song is still two words, and its name is..."
Ding He was about to introduce the title of the song, but was disturbed by a noise. He looked up at the source of the sound. He saw a middle-aged greasy old man wearing a fat suit and scolded the onlookers.
"What are you doing? One by one, my parents asked you to come here just to watch the fun!" The greasy old man shouted at the onlooker's junior.
The old man stroked his greasy head and shouted, following the path that everyone made way out of the way, walked in.
"What are you doing?" The greasy old man walked into the pavilion, looked around with contempt, and shouted at Ding He who was broadcasting live.
"What's wrong, anchor?"
"What are you doing over there? It's so noisy!"
"Anchor, what's the situation? The song title has not been mentioned yet?"
"No, someone will make trouble again!"
The audience in the live broadcast room looked puzzled, what was going on, and why did the anchor frown and stop talking.
"Hello, who are you?" Ding He asked to the middle-aged greasy old man with great politeness.
"I am the logistics director of Pu Opera!" The middle-aged old man was about to raise his nostrils to his head and said disdainfully to Ding He, "What are you doing? Are you a Pu Opera student? Who asked you to come?"
The other party asked Ding He like a cannon, which made Ding He confused. Ding He slowed down for a moment, frowned and said to the greasy old man: "Hello, I am a 92 student in Pu Opera! I am now an anchor and sing here!"
"Who asked you to come? This is the Pu Opera place, not yours! Have you approved it by the school?" The greasy director was unreasonable and kept asking Ding He.
Ding He frowned, not knowing how to answer? Last time the student of the Discipline Committee came to make trouble, Ding He could ignore it and even counterattacked the other party. But this time he came to the school teacher, let alone attacking others, it was really atrocity.
"Where are you deaf? Can't you hear it?" The greasy old man asked Ding He in a fierce manner.
Ding He held back his anger and said in a cold voice: "Hello, this teacher! This place is from Pu Opera, but there are no regulations. Others cannot stay here, right?"
Zhuzhu thanks everyone for your support, "I am the leader in entertainment" thanks you all the way! Does anyone think of guest roles? You can leave a message in the comment area Longtoulou!!!
Chapter completed!