The sound insulation is too bad: the neighbor insists that I am the king of heaven!

"Dad, why are you so good at chess?"

On the bus, listening to Qin Doudou's words, Qin Zhanfei grinned.

Touching his little head, Qin Zhanfei smiled.

"That's right, Dad is very good at playing chess. When you go on winter vacation, how about Dad teaching you?"

"Okay, okay!"

Children are always curious about the unknown.

That's it, the father and daughter returned home.

When he got home, Qin Zhanfei went to prepare dinner.

For dinner, the father and daughter had enough to eat and drink.

After packing up the dishes and checking the time, Qin Zhanfei was ready to continue the live broadcast.

Debugging as always.

Soon, debugging is complete.

When six o'clock came, Qin Zhanfei started the broadcast on time.

"Anchor, good evening!"

"Haha, hello everyone!"

Seeing the audience pouring into the live broadcast room one after another, Qin Zhanfei laughed and started to say hello.

"Everyone, today is my last day to broadcast live at a fixed time!"

"I think everyone knows that I'm going to participate in the Son of the Future competition, right?"

"Tomorrow, I will go there. Of course, Shark Platform has already contacted me. At that time, they will send a special person to help me broadcast it. As long as there is my program, everyone will be able to watch it seen by the platform."

"At that time, the platform will cooperate with the Future Son program group, and everyone can come to my live broadcast room to cheer for me and vote for me to advance!"

"Wow! Is it so good? My dear, this is too convenient!"

"Yes, yes, this era of the Internet is really wonderful, I thought, then I won't be able to see little brother Ah Fei!"

"Brother Ah Fei, you must perform well when the time comes! When the time comes, we will win the championship!"

Looking at the various warm comments on the barrage, Qin Zhanfei smiled.

"Okay! Thank you for your concern and support for me, I will definitely work hard, okay!"

After thinking about it, Qin Zhanfei continued to speak.

"Old rules, first promote my Weibo, everyone can open Weibo and follow me. Recently, some interesting things in my live broadcast room have been uploaded."

"When I go to the Son of the Future in the future, if there is anything more interesting, I will post it!"

"Okay! Brothers, pay attention!"

"Yes, everyone, pay attention!"

For a while, Qin Zhanfei's words fell, and everyone started to act.

Those who didn't pay attention, now also pay attention.

And Qin Zhanfei, also in such an atmosphere, began to sing his first song today.

And just like that, the live broadcast of that night officially started.

Singing one song after another, everyone's gifts are constantly being brushed.

In this way, the live broadcast of the night was over.

"Everyone, don't forget to follow my Weibo!"

At the last broadcast, Qin Zhanfei once again said about following Weibo.

Everyone agreed again and again, Qin Zhanfei turned off his live broadcast.

After washing up and checking Qin Doudou's room, Qin Zhanfei returned to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Qin Zhanfei looked at the ceiling and kept thinking.

What he thinks now is, what song should he sing when he waits for the game?
Qin Zhanfei felt that he didn't really care about the song.

However, if you can choose one that suits the atmosphere of the competition and can impress the judges and audience, it is probably what you need most.