In the past few days, Qingshanlushui Studio has been working hard at the forefront.
Spare no effort to make negative comments in the live broadcast room and slander in the posts, not only focusing on the federal food circle, but also other local food circles, and they are also indispensable.
They are like black suns, spreading their black light everywhere—
Then, black and white, when working in the studio one day, a certain staff member looked at the information of the nearest target person, and carefully patted the colleague next to him.
"What's wrong?"
"You, have you discovered something?" The staff member was mysterious.
"What's wrong?"
She pointed to the computer, then operated it, and called up Jiang Qiuqiu's data: "You, take a closer look at this picture, do you feel that since we started doing business with her, her data—"
The data that had fallen into a short-term plateau after the explosive growth was still a tortuous line, until the addition of Qingshanlushui Studio, everything changed.
First, it went down a meter invisibly, and then it was overwhelming——
As long as any gourmet circle becomes popular, Jiang Qiuqiu's data will definitely rise.
Where there is black smoke rising, Jiang Qiuqiu's site will be lit with a bonfire, trying everything.
"..."
"If the boss hadn't confirmed that this anchor is not our benefactor, I would have thought that we were hired by her."
"Bah, bah, bah!" Her colleague covered her mouth and shook her head: "If we don't tell the truth, we paid for it."
"Yeah, I know."
"So now we're going to continue to log in to Nanjixing Food Circle to give Jiang Qiuqiu a boost... Bah, do you want to get some black material?"
"Otherwise? You can't eat dry food for nothing, do it!"
So, everyone buried their heads in it again.
Soon, another wave of black posts with eye-catching titles went online in the Nanjixing food circle.
On the same day, Jiang Qiuqiu's fan base expanded again.
Seeing this scene, who can not praise the wide range of services and strong service strength of the Qingshanlushui studio in my circle.
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"What's in your head?!" The fire on Qian Song's head was about to set his hair on fire, "Are you kidding me?"
"It's going to be the anchor pk at the end of the year. I want you to take her down before the pk starts. What are you doing for the past half month?!"
The virtual light screen was wide open, and the data on it almost blinded Qian Song's eyes, "The data has grown by leaps and bounds without push, is this your answer to me?"
"I'm not the boss of money..."
Wang Henry was also confused, "I did it."
"Do it?" Qian Song sneered, "Then your hands are too useless."
"The divisional pk at the end of the year will start in early December, and you still have more than 20 days. I don't want her to appear at the pk venue."
"Yes, I will work harder when I go back."
"Okay, let's go, I didn't grant you so much funding to let you play with women when the company is not live broadcasting, go away."
Wang Henry showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and left the office quickly.
After walking out of the door, his face changed, and he spat secretly, what's the use of being so high, he is not a bastard who can't see the light.
Qian Song sat down after the poor man left.
At this moment, he actually doesn't think Jiang Qiuqiu is a big threat.
After all, compared with the large and veteran Wang Henry, although the faceless Jiang Qiuqiu's data has grown astonishingly, where is the amount placed, he has not reached the top position when it comes to the big god.