At first, the message was spectacular.
[! Come learn, I'm here to steal the teacher!]
[Wooooow, I love the little snacks!]
[When I saw the golden color, my mouth watered]
[Long time no see, like three autumns, every day without Jiujiu is so sad]
[If you don't eat well, you won't sleep well, and if you don't eat, you will feel flustered]
When it comes to tortillas, everything works fine.
The golden granules roll in the hot oil, and the aroma of starch and the sweetness of corn are instantly stimulated. "Today, I watched a cooking video posted by everyone in the circle. Some fans wet their hands when cooking. It is easy to be splashed, so keep the kitchen utensils and hands dry when there is oil."
"You can see that the corn is almost ready at this time. Let's scoop it up and put it in a pan on the side. No, it's not edible yet." Jiang Qiuqiu: "It's not that it's not ripe, it's that it hasn't been made into cakes yet."
The sweet corn wrapped in starch was tightly pressed on the pan, and Jiang Qiuqiu was still in the process of making the cake, when suddenly someone said that the screen was stuck.
[What's going on, the Federal Broadcasting Company suddenly can't receive the video here?]
[My voice is stuck, what's wrong, is the network fluctuating on Jiujiu's side?]
[... No, I got stuck upstairs, isn't this very smooth?]
[I'm stuck too! what's up?]
[I've lost my sense of smell here! Damn, where is the fragrance? I'm happy?]
At first, only a small number of people said that the live broadcast room was out of order.
And with the passage of time, more and more people.
Five hundred million people were forced to lose in the live broadcast room. The number of people fell below the warning line, and the live broadcast app even popped up a reminder, asking Jiang Qiuqiu to pay attention to whether his content had collapsed.
She was also confused, and looked up at the barrage.
"I'm very smooth here, and I don't have a network card."
"I can clearly see everyone's barrage, what's going on today, can you maintain it?"
At this moment, Jiang Qiuqiu didn't think about Qian Song, because she couldn't figure out how dare Qian Song do such a thing.
[I went to other live broadcast rooms to watch, there is no such situation as ours...]
[What's going on, won't the official give an explanation?]
More and more people are disconnected.
Jiang Qiuqiu was also a little helpless, but most of the audience was there, so it was impossible to open the skylight, so after thinking about it for a while, Jiang Qiuqiu decided to continue the live broadcast, but after the live broadcast, put the proceeds in the merchandise window, so that no matter what you watch Whether the live broadcast is smooth or not, you can taste today's food.
This proposal quickly gained everyone's support.
She started to continue the live broadcast, but when she was making rice crackers, she couldn't help but think, what's going on, Qian Xingxing is so powerful, and attacked the live broadcast app
Not right.
If you attack, you should attack the whole station, not her.
…
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast officially ended.
At about 7:01, Jiang Qiuqiu's food window was also blocked.
It's normal for an influx of billions to get stuck, but—
There is a piece of food data, which is directly lost.
It's the milk-flavored mochi that looks delicious.
Accidents followed one after another, and Jiang Qiuqiu began to feel that something was wrong.
At the same time, in the Federation live broadcasting circle, a group of Jiuxing people began to check today's APP bug, and the Federation live broadcast star network enterprise account was also full of comments from Jiang Qiuqiu's fans.
At this moment, everyone's messages are still a little naive and aggressive.
The messages were neat and uniform, all of them were: backstage convulsions! Give me back the mochi!
Because the content of the message looks quite magical, after watching the passers-by understand the ins and outs of the story, they still find it quite interesting.
Jiang Qiuqiu also found it interesting that the robot was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen.
But not because of card data, but because—
Qian Song, are you really not Qian Xingxing's mole planted in Qian's house
It's so interesting.