Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast was closed very quickly, and the new fans rushed to the "Jiang Jiujiu's small circle" without bullet screens to communicate.
Originally a relatively small and private circle, it ushered in an explosive growth of personnel.
There are a wave of posts almost as soon as the homepage is refreshed.
#Can you talk about Jiang Jiujiu, today's new fan, who eats spicy blood and blood, I took a look at the dishes she made before... what kind of taste are they, I am curious! ! ! #
#Hurry up! Does anyone know the information about this new anchor! #
#Is there anyone here to share the feeling after eating, this spicy makes people feel good—#
Some people jump into the pit, and some people reply.
Some people pursued Jiang Qiuqiu's past, waiting for tomorrow's return.
This small circle prospered instantly.
There were also those who did not grab the quota and entered the paddling water.
Sometimes people are like this, they have no real experience of things, no matter how good others say, they still have doubts in their hearts.
Especially when there are too many applauding people, it feels strange.
Very strange.
They expressed their doubts in the circle, and then the two parties followed the footsteps of the quarrel n long ago. One thought that Jiang Jiujiu was nothing more than that, and the other said that if this was nothing more than that, then the whole Federation was not like that.
When it comes to the whole federation, the quarrel will be far away.
What federal population is tens of billions, if you don't know it doesn't mean there is no...
Then, because of which restaurants they had eaten, which planets they had been to, and who had more knowledge, they hurled insults at each other. Finally, there was a cloud of smoke, and they were banned by the administrator who came in a hurry.
But there are too many people, and a few small administrators are simply not enough for a while.
The current person in charge of the circle, Ming Mei, frowned.
Recruiting a few caring fans to do circle management—has to be put on the agenda.
It is too difficult to maintain this place with her own strength.
As an old fan of Jiang Qiuqiu, a die-hard supporter, and a senior figure, plus a long list of resumes and name badges, Terry was the first to receive an invitation from Mingmei.
He laughed so hard that he was about to jump up!
Management! Management! He's going to be a manager!
Jiujiu's development is getting better and better now, maybe she will become popular in the future, and then she may hold an offline meeting, and then—
Will he be able to see the living Jiujiu! Then I ate the dishes she made by herself!
You can order, you can eat this, that, and this, and at the same time eat rice rolls, braised pork, schnitzel, top version of roast duck...
The wolf couldn't hold back his overflowing sap, so he immediately accepted Mingmei's invitation with a sip.
Then he shared this matter with Qiudao and Changbei, who are both fans of Jiang Qiuqiu.
[Terry: Hahahaha! I've become an administrator, and I'm closer to her than you are!]
[Terry: Maybe there will be administrator benefits in the future, so you can eat and eat! Priority tasting right!]
[Changbei:! Why only looking for you and not me? ! ?]
[Terry: Slightly slightly, wolf contempt/Who made you always criticize, eat a lot, talk a lot! !]
[Changbei: Even if I can't, why can't Qiudao! ! !]
[Qiu Dao: ... I never said anything, of course not.]
[Qiu Dao: But to be honest, envy is still envy. Terry, if you are rich, don't forget each other.]
Terry showed off in the group.
Both Changbei and Qiudao were staring at the terminal at the door of the training room.
Suddenly, a black shadow enveloped the two of them.
They raised their heads subconsciously, and saw the expressionless Mo Si.
"Admiral!"
"Are you watching... that live broadcast?"