The legendary "Uglier" Jiang Qiuqiu opened a holographic room, chatting with Evening Star and Mingmei.
Xueshen is currently in her third year of university, and she will be promoted to a fourth year at the end of the year. According to the practice of the School of Economics and Management, she can already go out to find an internship unit.
After Mingmei found out about this, she quickly signed Wanxing to Jiang Qiuqiu's operation team.
Now, with her excellent operational skills, vicious eyes, and the insight of a learning god, she has gradually become an indispensable member of Jiang Qiuqiu's operational team.
The three of them met together for the first time, Wan Xing was also stunned when he saw Jiang Qiuqiu.
Jiang Qiuqiu raised his lips and raised his hand: "Xiao Wan, good afternoon."
"... Hi Qiuqiu."
"What's the matter, haven't you slowed down yet?"
"I didn't expect Qiuqiu to be so beautiful." Wan Xing said truthfully.
This made the two people next to me laugh.
"I didn't expect Xiao Wan to speak so nicely, and you look so good, too. It has refreshed my understanding of Xue Shen."
"Not a god of learning." Wan Xing was very modest, "It's just a little better in grades."
"...Don't tell me." Mingmei interjected, "You, the top 1% of people, are just a little bit better. How can others live?"
"Okay, okay, today we are here to discuss the matter of the navy, and we will discuss other matters later, let's talk about the real thing."
This is the first time that Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room has faced such a large-scale troll attack. Although this wave of trolls has gained Jiang Qiuqiu a lot of fans, it is still necessary to find out who invited it.
"I remembered the ids of those bad reviews before, and I borrowed some equipment and software from my classmates at the School of Communication and Networking to track those ids."
In this era of extremely developed terminals and networks, even if you want to hide a lot of information, there is nowhere to hide it.
Especially when encountering details like Evening Star.
"This batch of ids is probably dedicated to the navy, and they have operated many people."
She took out a piece of paper and listed those who had been operated one by one.
Finding the source of sunspots seems like looking for a needle in a haystack, but in fact—
"The number of trolls in this batch is not small. Sister Mingmei, you mentioned the market price of trolls before... such a large number of trolls, the small anchor can't afford it."
So as long as you look at the anchors in the same district with a little bit of reputation or background, you can find clues.
"Under normal circumstances, people will not choose to cooperate with studios that have hacked themselves."
"That's right. Based on Qiuqiu's analysis and the data from sister Mingmei, I tentatively selected these four people."
The head portraits of several head-like anchors in the Federal Gourmet Division were projected in mid-air.
Mingmei put an x on the head of one of the women, "It shouldn't be this person, I know her, she's stingy beyond your imagination... It's impossible to spend so much money on marketing."
Then there are only three people left.
Jiang Qiuqiu glanced over the names of the three, Wang Henry, Chen Jiuwan and Langli Baitiao.
"Xiaowan, show me the anchor profile just now."
"Okay, I'll pass it on to you."
After carefully reading the materials for more than ten minutes, Jiang Qiuqiu also marked the heads of Chen Jiuwan and Langli Baitiao.
One pass lost two people, leaving only one Wang Henry.
Mingmei cast a puzzled look, and Jiang Qiuqiu explained: "In this document, there was an operation sequence and strategy very similar to ours this time. This studio also brought down several anchors."
"The information shows that this anchor named Henry Wang is from the food area of the Northern Branch of the Federation, and the fallen anchors happen to be there as well."