All Stars are My Gourmet Fans

Chapter 438: I'm still not good enough to fight as a fan anchor with the surname Jiang

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Then maybe 99% of the people in the entire interstellar world are dead poor ghosts.

He also said that he was mediocre, but turned out to be the CEO of the company that everyone is familiar with.

He said that it was difficult for him to be a big responsibility, but it turned out that he was obviously a big responsibility.

Everyone looked at it like this, and suddenly realized that they no longer knew low-end, poor, and mediocre.

—Look at how stupid I am, is this mediocre

—I always thought that I was quite rich, but it turns out that I am so poor that no one can compare.

—… low-end fans? ? ? Who says it's for low-end fans

—I feel like I'm the worst person in the whole world.

This is plain Versailles literature!

Because of the interesting style of speaking and its flaws, the ranking of this topic rose rapidly, and soon surpassed all Jiang Qiuqiu's previous topics.

On the morning of the same day, Jiang Qiuqiu held another meeting with his friends who run the studio.

The number of fans in her live broadcast room is still rising at an extremely fast rate, from 5 billion to 7.7 billion. Although there is still a gap with Xiong Xin's number of fans, and the number of fans who have increased rapidly in a short period of time is relatively empty, but no matter how you say it , at this rate, even in a head-on collision, Jiang Qiuqiu might not be invincible.

"I suggest doing another warm-up!" Amidst the noisy discussion, Evening Star raised his hand again.

Everyone looked at her, including Jiang Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu also wanted to know what new ideas Xiao Wan had.

"We already account for a lot of hot searches so far, so we don't need to issue a statement to maintain the popularity."

"As far as I know, there are not too many fans who participated in the #lowend#tag on the hot search—"

Because it was a tag initiated by a relatively young fan, and the form of posting in it is also, uh...

Wan Xing paused, and used a more appropriate adjective: "Talking ironically to laugh at yourself."

For such activities, young people or middle-aged fans with more open minds participate more.

However, there are fewer elderly grandparents who will do this.

"I observed it, and I found that everyone is particularly interested in who is in the fan group of Jiujiu. We can definitely show it."

Demonstration is easy to say, but difficult to do.

It is too stupid for the headquarters to make a round pie statistical chart to count everyone's education and work.

"No, Xiaowan probably didn't mean to do statistics."

Jiang Qiuqiu was the person in the audience who could get to the night star the most. She smiled and asked, "Do you want to change the form?"

"That's right!"

It can be done in a form of face-to-face.

Wan Xing smiled slyly and showed his proposal.

This is the last day of the annual pk.

It was also the most chaotic day in the entire pk, the only two remaining players, you will sing and we will come on stage, you will show this and I will show that.

Let everyone fully see: the happiness of money-capable fans, and the life of rich people far away from themselves.

There are also new usages of mediocre and poor plus low.

Everything is really dizzying.

However, until the evening came, the scuffle gradually deepened, and everyone looked at it, and still felt that Xiong Xin had a slight advantage.

First of all, the machine armor itself is quite cool.

Secondly, the people who cheered for him had a slightly higher status.

—What’s the point of contention, although the anchor named Jiang also has more powerful fans, but in a horizontal comparison, Xiongxin is stronger. There is no doubt about it.

—If you don’t believe me, look at the picture for yourself. Can you compare the level