No fire is a problem, and sudden fire is also a problem.
Mingmei was also thinking about what to do, it would definitely not work to suddenly limit everyone to one copy...
It is even more impossible to develop directly with it.
The two thought about it, but they couldn't think of a very proper way.
It feels like every road is a dead end.
"Or, let's end the delivery today and continue tomorrow?"
"No." Evening Star vetoed this: "The supply is limited, and the owner of the tofu shop sold the tofu to us at a very low price. We said before that the event time is limited..."
It can't last forever, otherwise, even if Qiuqiu takes the money by himself, he won't be able to sustain it.
Such a big stall is just throwing money out.
But when I said that I would stop immediately, I also felt that I would quit when I became popular.
"This... is really not good."
At this moment, Jiang Qiuqiu interjected: "Why don't we just say it straight?"
"...Speak directly?" Wan Xing didn't understand what Jiang Qiuqiu meant.
"It's just telling everyone the truth about what we're struggling with right now."
Jiang Qiuqiu didn't think things were so complicated, "This event seems to be organized spontaneously, without careful planning, and no financial group to control it, it is easy to go wrong."
"As long as we tell everyone about the problems that arise, everyone can fully understand."
After working on the operation for a long time, Wan Xing quickly reacted: "Yes! This is fine."
"Sister Mingmei, let's do what Qiuqiu said!"
"Okay, but I think it's a waste of traffic just to explain." At this time, the tofu stand was still on the cusp of traffic, and it was a waste of its exposure just for an announcement to explain.
"Then let's add my live broadcast preview." Jiang Qiuqiu thought for a while and said, "Just add one after the truth. Today at 12 noon, I will broadcast a free live broadcast about the tofu feast."
"I'll privately send you the pre-link of the live broadcast later."
"Is there another live broadcast at noon?" Mingmei worried: "There will be PK at night, Qiuqiu, can you keep up?"
"I can do it! The live broadcast at noon must be held, otherwise, no matter how good and reasonable our explanation is, everyone will still be unhappy."
"We can't let everyone look forward to it in vain."
"That's fine too."
After adding a few more details, the solution was settled.
Wan Xing left the meeting room first, and went to write a copy, Jiang Qiuqiu said a few more words to Ming Mei.
"I didn't expect it to explode so quickly. I will trouble you in the early morning, sister Mingmei."
"What's the trouble? We wish we could have this trouble every day." Every day there are so many fans pouring in, that's why it's called red.
"It's a good thing to have these fans. You have won this round of PK every time, but you are still only at the end of the top ten in the collective ranking, because the fan base is too small."
The people in front can accumulate a lot of popularity every time they pk, just like a snowball. There are more and more pk votes.
If this continues, there will be a big gap between Qiuqiu and the top three.
Every time this happens, Mingmei hopes that Qiuqiu can match up with a stronger opponent and be taken by the opponent's data.
"With this group of fans joining, your votes will increase, and your ranking will continue to rise."
"Ok."
"By the way, sister Mingmei, why didn't you see Mr. Qian today?"
"He." Mingmei pursed her lips, revealing a different expression than usual: "He's been called by the headquarters all the time recently, he's busy."
"Let's not talk, I'll go to the operation department to deploy first, Qiuqiu, go and prepare the things you need at noon, we still have a battle to fight."
"Ok."