After these days of unremitting efforts, his reputation has finally exceeded the number of 1.5 million and is working towards the two million mark.

At the same time, the plot of the second part of the Cold War was quietly unfolding.

...

21:03 pm.

The night outside the window is beautiful, and there is a prosperous appearance in the bustling metropolis.

Ding Yi stood on the balcony, and Ding Ling's clanging sound came from the kitchen behind him, which made him look cold and involuntarily.

Turning around, Ding Yi shouted to the kitchen: "Hey! Don't you really need my help?"

In the kitchen, Ou Yongen, who had just picked up the spatula that fell to the ground, heard it and raised his head and shouted: "No, you just need to wait for a while to eat."

Hearing this, Ding Yi shook his head, and a wry smile appeared on his face and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Look at it, what comes up in a while is definitely dark food. Poor anchor, my stomach!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also laughing happily.
Chapter completed!