All Stars Are My Food Fans

Qingshan Lushui Studio still chose to send a wave of rhythmic posts in the circle of Jiang Jiuchup.

As expected, it has no effect, hardly affects anyone's emotions, and hundreds of millions of fans come and go as if these posts don't exist.

Even if everyone spends their time putting up the post, no one will come to see it, as if they naturally know that they are navy soldiers.

After finally waiting for someone to reply, all of them are: [Stupid Hat Studio], [Ji Lihe Qun Navy], [Master with Rhythm Reverse]. No one read the content, all went to the hot posts above to be happy.

As a result, the studio had to temporarily hold a small meeting.

"In her own circle, nothing we can say can cause fluctuations. In her circle, this method will not work."

Always doing useless work is not the style of green mountains and clear waters, so everyone decided to go with plan B.

Then go to a larger circle to raise public opinion. As long as more people are curious about this matter, pour into Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room, and more and more people ask, it is impossible for the anchor not to respond.

She responded, and the rhythm began.

Then a girl raised her hand: "Will the same situation happen as before?"

This sentence immediately brought everyone into the tragic ending of the previous round of operations.

He worked hard to set off a huge wave of public opinion, and then countless waves broke into Jiang Qiuqiu's fish pond.

That was a horribly failed sunspot marketing.

"No, this time we don't focus on taste, we just pull a part of passers-by to come in and wonder about this anchor's face."

"There are a lot of malicious people on the star network, we won't go to the food circle this time, we will go to other circles-"

No matter what era you go to, as long as there are people and thinking, there will always be people who want to watch the fun.

"We brought those people in."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone felt that it was feasible.

The little girl wanted to say something, but she shut up after thinking about it.

After the meeting was over, everyone went back to their workstations to pack up.

"What else did you say just now? The team leader has already decided, do you always say you want to lose your job?"

"...I can't tell you either." The younger sister grabbed a handful of her hair, "I always feel that it's not good for us to be a sunspot like this."

"Actually, I think the anchor's live broadcast is quite normal, the people are not bad, the fans are actually very good, and they do it well..."

"So what? They don't pay you wages. If you receive wages, don't think about it too much."

The little sister sighed, picked up her things, and waited to go home to start a new round of action.

I don't know why, I had no psychological burden to do these things before, but now I always feel...

Maybe because of eating her stuff? Maybe it's because the anchor is really young.

seems to be smaller than himself.

There are people in the studio who have the same idea as her, but they are basically young people.

That night.

Jiang Qiuqiu's circle is still engaged in a "folk beauty pageant" contest.

This time, Qingshan Lushui Studio took a different approach. Instead of going to the food circle, the second group of sailors went to some lively and funny circles and began to send more eye-catching serial posts.

[Take a look at how bad-looking anchors make money——]

[Just need a mask, and you may also become a million-dollar anchor. 】

These people are always watching the fun and don't think it's a big deal. Just like this, under the operation of a group of sailors in the green mountains and green waters, there are indeed many more people watching the fun who want to know Jiang Qiuqiu's true appearance.