Jiang Qiuqiu, Mingmei and Wanxing had a meeting in the holographic conference hall.
Jiang Qiuqiu just woke up, saw the grand occasion on Xingwang, and was silent for a while, and couldn't help sighing that he was really specialized in art.
A marketing genius is a marketing genius, and the ability to stir up the situation is really not covered.
"Xiaowan is really amazing."
Mingmei also praised Wanxing, "Is this the surprise you mentioned?"
"You alone are like a marketing team."
Wan Xing, who was crazily praised, was also staying alone. When she woke up, all kinds of groups, meeting rooms, and fan groups exploded. Countless people told her that Jiujiu was popular and out of the circle.
It is said that her marketing is really good, but—
"Jiujiu, sister Mingmei, please stop praising me."
Wan Xing rubbed her head: "I didn't do this marketing."
"Huh?" Mingmei was surprised: "Isn't it you?"
"To be precise, I haven't launched this marketing plan yet." Originally, I was still working in the early and mid-term, and the plan in Wan Xing's hands hadn't had time to be released yet.
"And it's impossible for me to include interstellar celebrities like Professor Wang and Professor Da Liu in my plan."
She originally did interviews, but the media she found were not official media, but entertainment-oriented media, and some topics were arranged in advance.
She is sure that her topic will become popular and attract Qiuqiu a lot of fans, but... this method of fire is definitely not what she imagined.
This is too hot.
She explained the ins and outs: "So the credit should not be attributed to me. It is Qiuqiu who makes delicious food. We only learned six points, and we have attracted so many people."
She pushed out all the credit, Jiang Qiuqiu pressed her hand: "Why do you say that, no matter what, Xiaowan is the number one contributor."
Jiang Qiuqiu and Mingmei jointly praised Wanxing.
This made the young college student a little embarrassed: "I can't say that it's me alone, this time it's the work of Qiuqiu's fans."
It is the fans who raise funds, and the fans are also responsible for the work. "This plan is completed by everyone."
Only with the participation of thousands of people can this grand plan spanning more than a dozen planets be produced together.
But now there is a big problem with the plan.
"Sister Mingmei, Qiuqiu, I didn't expect this stall to be so popular before, the money we raised before..."
Wan Xing, who studies finance, really doesn't want to say that sentence: "We can't afford so many star coins to maintain our expenses now."
"Besides, there are too many people coming at one time. I talked to the owner of the shop that supplies us with tofu. I'm afraid his stock is not enough."
Money is not a big problem, people are all hot, and the company can transfer money or Jiang Qiuqiu can fill in these quickly.
But tofu—
There is only one store owner on Taotao Fresh who makes tofu. The production capacity of one store cannot supply the stalls of so many planets at the same time.
This thing can't be done for a while.
"I did some calculations. The stall hasn't opened yet. We open the stall at nine o'clock every day. If there are a lot of people going today, it is very likely that our tofu will be gone before everyone is delivered."
Think about it, if a person went to check in in front of an Internet celebrity stall following curiosity, waited hard for several hours, and finally waited until the end, only to get one sentence: delivery is over.
What mood is she in? I'm afraid he can become a big blackie on the spot.
This is a big problem, and because of the emergency, Wan Xing couldn't think of a good solution for a while.