Jiang Qiuqiu's current live broadcast copy rights are 5 million copies per copy. There are 50 oysters here, which can be eaten by 250 million people.
250 million sounds like a lot, but in Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room, it's not enough.
The barrage quickly quieted down, old fans started snapping up, and new fans went to the window. The assistant robot loads a copy in almost 2 seconds, but the live broadcast room grabs the goods faster than the robot, and it is empty in almost a second.
The person who snatched it first cheered in the bullet screen. Jiang Qiuqiu had to do the aftermath work now. Seeing that the upload was almost done, she squatted down and continued to stuff the flint into the grill.
The temperature of Flint is very high, too high, which brings not only warmth but also a sense of stuffiness in winter.
Jiang Qiuqiu held on to the shelf and managed to stuff enough flints. She wanted to stand up, but her head suddenly dropped for some reason.
Looks like I'm going to the hospital after today.
Maybe I have to go and nourish the spirit.
Standing up, the overbearing aroma of oysters was in his nose, Jiang Qiuqiu suddenly wanted to eat something, and moved to the right side of the robot, where the camera couldn't see, Jiang Qiuqiu also ate a few oysters to replenish his strength.
A group of Mengxin waited in the window for a minute or two, and seeing that there was no movement here, they murmured in their hearts, what the hell, why didn't they come—
Curiosity drove them back to the live broadcast room to see what was going on. The word hadn't been typed yet. As soon as the big word in the middle of the screen entered their souls, they subconsciously reached out to click, but it was too late, and the quota was already full. Streaming is over.
As soon as the screen changed, it was time for the second wave of grilled oysters.
Mengxin: [? ? ?]
If you don't feel that you have been cheated at this time, you are a fool.
[You old fans? In order to grab a spot, they tricked us away! As for?]
[It’s kind of like oh, I really want to eat it, you can’t get it from us.]
[? ? You are too shady!]
Seeing that Xiaomeng's newcomers were a little angry, the old fans immediately came out to explain: [Be careful, don't be impatient, be quiet, don't be impatient, each ID in Jiujiu's live broadcast room is limited to one, we took this wave, and the next wave will come to you , we have no malicious intentions, we just want to try it first~]
[... Deceive people for such a trivial matter! As for? !]
[As for ah.]
The amount of votes was so overwhelming that people couldn't help but be more curious in their hearts, how delicious is this
The second operation did not have the first explanation. Jiang Qiuqiu felt a little dizzy, the terminal shook slightly, and the message sent by Mingmei was projected on the wall outside the live broadcast frame.
Mingmei: Qiuqiu, why are you sick? The data of this live broadcast has been monitored, and the increase in followers and activity are very good! The coin-operated praise is also far ahead, you are too strong.
Jiang Qiuqiu didn't reply, but started to brush the sauce.
Every minute and every second seems to be a little long.
On the other side, Mo Si, who hurried back to Federation Star, also started to watch the live broadcast.
This is the first time since he watched the live broadcast, he missed half of the live broadcast. He crossed from Thirteen Stars to cross a meteorite galaxy. The magnetic field there was so strange that he couldn't open the terminal.
It was still the familiar half face, and Mo Si showed a faint smile in his eyes, but soon, the smile froze. He paused, turned on the big projection screen in the office, closed the door, and projected the live broadcast of Jiang Qiuqiu on the huge screen.
Then he noticed that Jiang Qiuqiu's hands were shaking.
Very slight magnitude, but never before... never.
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