The matter of showing his face has come to an end for now.
Although Mingmei is not a senior editor, she has put a lot of thought into Jiang Qiuqiu, and she gave a few suggestions of her own straightforwardly, "You can refer to what I said."
"First of all, you may be able to reduce the frequency of live broadcasts in the future. If the frequency is too high, there will inevitably be repeated menus in the future. Partial repetitions are fine, and large-scale repetitions will affect your reputation."
"Duplicate dishes? Well... this, don't worry about this matter in a short time." Jiang Qiuqiu's brain is connected to the most magnificent food culture in the world, the eight major Chinese cuisines, inheriting more than a dozen kinds of cooking such as frying, frying, frying, steaming and baking. Way. At the same time, it also has a wide range of types of pastries, beverages and desserts.
It may take three to five years to empty her out.
She said it easily, but Mingmei was shocked, "How many menus do you have?"
"The specific number can't be answered for a while, but it shouldn't be a problem to maintain it for a year or two."
Bright: ...
She shot Jiang Qiuqiu up and down, did this person awaken the memory of the ancient earth? So many recipes!
Have to say, she got the truth at some point.
"Don't talk about the dishes, have you ever thought about expanding the way of live broadcast?" As a loyal fan, she did not miss any abnormal live broadcasts, "You have made slow-paced dishes twice before, rice rolls and cakes, I think After a while, the operation is not particularly difficult, can you release some teaching video albums in the future?"
Both cooking and teaching cooking.
"Because when you become a 4-star streamer, a summoning function will be activated in the live broadcast room. You can connect with some fans who are willing to show up, and there will be richer live broadcast content at that time—"
"Yes." Jiang Qiuqiu understood, "I will learn more about this activity."
"I believe you!"
Jiang Qiuqiu, who has a great talent, is so peaceful and easy to communicate. Brightly expressed his last opinion. It will be more coherent to talk about the same kind of food."
"Combining videos in the future will also easily attract more fans."
"Like the hundred ways to eat Gugu Beast?" Jiang Qiuqiu answered casually.
Then Mingmei's pupils trembled immediately, her mouth was faster than her brain, and she was shocked: "There are 100 ways to eat Gugu Beast?!"
"It seems that if I make this series of videos, I can probably attract a lot of people."
The editors of the Federal Broadcasting Company can be considered as high-income earners in the Federal Star City. Mingmei herself also graduated from the Business Department of the Federal University, and her family background is not bad.
Even she was so shocked to hear the hundred ways of eating Gugu Beast, not to mention thousands of passers-by.
After chatting about the series of videos for a while, Jiang Qiuqiu finally came to a conclusion, "When the broadcast first started, I had limited funds and couldn't afford to do the series."
"Now it's a bit abrupt to change the series suddenly. StarCraft is about to enter autumn (the climate of the earth is borrowed here, and the text is privately set, and StarCraft also has climate settings). When the weather cools down, I will make some more nutritious series of delicacies."
"You can decide."
"For food, you have your own unique insights and vision. Sometimes you have something you want to do, you can tell me directly, I will carefully consider your opinion, and then respond to the follow-up things."
"Then, first of all, I would like to thank the editor for being tolerant to me." Jiang Qiuqiu stretched out his right hand, "We have a happy cooperation."
Clasping hands together, Mingmei said, "It's too much to call an editor, you can just call me Sister Mingmei."
sister
"How old is the editor?" She might be called her elder sister because of her age.
As soon as this idea drifted away, I heard someone around me say——
"I am 43 years old."
Jiang Qiuqiu: —beep—
"How many?"
"43."
"..."
I lost.
Jiang Qiuqiu was so unbelievable for the first time, she stared at Mingmei, she couldn't tell from anywhere that she was forty-three.