Wan Xing hurriedly looked at the hot posts on the federal food circle. She glanced at ten lines and carefully looked at everyone's replies.
Some people are really pure passers-by, and their speech is very ordinary. If you like it, you like it or you hate it, or you hate it.
He also speaks directly.
Some people seem to stand from a neutral point of view, but what they say is full of provocation.
Step by step, everyone was pulled closer to the pit, and the more they turned to the back, these people were not only discussing money and one million.
Everyone's topic began to turn to the live broadcast room.
Whether it is fans or passers-by, they are all involved in the live broadcast room.
In the end, someone who looked like a fan of Jiang Qiuqiu, but Wan Xing thought it was a navy soldier, sent two sentences—
[You guys are so funny, do you have any basis for saying so much?]
[If you have the ability, come to our Jiujiu live broadcast room to see it! Our Jiujiu dishes are worth one million, ten million, one hundred million, and they are delicacies that you are not worthy of!]
This is too much.
Sure enough, after these words came out, the following people were all excited:
What live broadcast we don't deserve to watch? Who is worth 1 million to 10 million cooking? Blowing to this point, you are too brainless!
I really have to go and see, what kind of anchor is it that can have such a group of fans! ! !
A group of passers-by gathered and decided to go to Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room to find fault.
Wan Xing, who was still worried at first, saw this direction, thoughtfully went back to the management group.
Evening Star: *&... %%.
After telling what he had discovered, Terry erupted: What are these
Ming Mei: These sailors are too rampant.
Wan Xing: At first I was very worried, thinking that they would seize this point to make a fuss and go to the top. Although they will definitely not be punished, it is definitely not good to be involved in these things. But now I am at ease.
…
Mingmei is still talking about work with Jiang Qiuqiu, and tonight is the night of the live broadcast, "These things happened again."
"It's the little things."
"Okay, it's a trivial matter, so can you guess why Wanxing is relieved?" Mingmei also broadcast the reaction of Terry and Wanxing's management during the live broadcast of the incident.
Jiang Qiuqiu laughed, "Maybe she didn't expect that the people behind the scenes invited so many sailors, and they didn't directly engage in word-of-mouth, but led people to my live broadcast room?"
"Are you and your fans in one mind... It's just a guess!"
That's right, what made Wan Xing feel at ease was that the purpose of the navy was not to win public opinion at all.
With so much effort, the purpose is to blow Jiang Qiuqiu up, and then trick people into the live broadcast room to watch the live broadcast.
Similar to holding first, then killing.
After the quarrel, I didn’t have a good sense of this anchor, and because the food was too far from what I expected, even if the taste was good, I would still be criticized: over-marketing, it’s disgusting.
Of course, this is a problem that may arise in others.
But for Jiang Qiuqiu, these were not problems.
So far, no one has been able to leave without desire after eating Jiang Qiuqiu's dishes.
"So this matter needs to be arranged for people to respond in the circle?"
"No need, don't you want to come to the live broadcast room tonight, I can make it clear in the live broadcast."
"Then there is another very important question! What if those people don't get the quota?" Usually, less than 50% of the quotas are available, and everyone needs to be super quick to grab them.
"Then just do a slam today."
"Make a few more servings so that everyone can eat it."