As time goes on, more and more people send newsletters and queue up for newsletters.
The entire customer service department seemed to be operating for Jiang Jiujiu alone, and everyone's registration information became more and more numb.
what! Expeditionary Army Watch our live broadcast!
Senate watch us live!
Star Pirates use our streams!
Who said that our live streaming company doesn't have a wide audience! Obviously it is very wide, okay
When there were too many people, the unprofessional customer service staff became a little confused. Jiang Qiuqiu's fans were still polite and calm, but they had already encountered a problem, and the people who really wanted to complain came in after queuing up and got even angrier.
The whole space became noisy, feeling a bit overloaded.
The deputy director of the division has woken up now. He is the anchor in charge of the game mecha division. He doesn't know much about Jiang Qiuqiu. He only remembers that Young Master Qian mentioned this anchor after the airborne.
After hastily putting on his clothes and making a levitation vehicle and rushing to the company, he looked through the pre-trial materials of the editorial department and got a glimpse of the whole situation.
"I have already sent this anchor a signing message before."
"Then—" So many fans are asking about loneliness
"I was stuck by the previous supervisor, and now I have a new supervisor. The signing process is going away. Please explain to those people."
"...how can this be explained?"
There was a constant flow of phone calls, and the information was always disconnected. "The best solution is to contact this anchor now, let her show her face and talk about things."
"This can not only explain clearly, but also calm the anger of these people."
"That's right. I'll get in touch right away!"
"As soon as you can, our communication here will be broken."
"..."
Thus, in the dead of night, Mingmei, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened by a call from the supervisor.
"Can you still sleep?"
"Something went wrong, hurry up and contact your anchor named Jiang Jiujiu and let her start the broadcast."
"what?"
"Her fans are now making inquiries to the customer service department. There are too many calls, which has affected the operation of the customer service department."
"..."
"I see, I'll contact her right away."
"Well, come on."
One after another, Jiang Qiuqiu, who was still thinking about life in bed, was soon called by Mingmei.
Mingmei: Hurry, hurry, hurry!
"Fortunately, you answered the phone!" Sister Ming Yu's voice was a little hurried.
Jiang Qiuqiu nodded his head, "What's the matter, there's another change in the matter?"
"No, it's your fan!"
"What happened to them?"
Mingmei recounted the fan visits to the customer service department at night, feeling a little helpless, "I wanted you to rest for a day and rebroadcast it tomorrow, so that things can get a little fermented, so that people won't say that you are hyping yourself up, but I didn't expect..."
Jiang Qiuqiu's fans are so awesome.
"The higher-ups hope that you will re-broadcast today, explain the signing of the contract, and let everyone calm down."
Jiang Qiuqiu was stunned, she never expected that the fans who met by chance would do so much for her.
It seems that everyone didn't like her for a short time.
"Qiuqiu? Is it because the ingredients are not ready? It's okay if you don't broadcast food, you can chat with everyone—"
"No, I'm fine. I'm fine now. I'll start broadcasting right away."
The start is actually very fast, log in to the background, enter the live broadcast, open the live broadcast room—
Tens of thousands of followers who surfed the Federal Network received a message in the background!
#Your-followed anchor Jiang Jiujiu is now live! Please click on the link to enter the live broadcast room to charge for the host~#
In an instant, thousands of people poured in.