Chapter 167 This direction seems a little wrong

Wanxing hurried to check out the hot posts in the Federal Food Circle. She glanced at ten lines and carefully read everyone's replies.

Some people are real passers-by. Their words are very ordinary. They like someone if they like him and hate someone if they hate him. They hate someone just by hearing about his deeds without any contact with him.

He speaks directly.

Some people seem to be standing in a neutral position, but what they say is full of provocation.

Step by step, everyone was pulled closer to the pit. The further they got into it, the more they discussed more than just money and the one million.

Everyone's topic began to turn to the live broadcast room.

Whether they were fans or passersby, they all brought up the live broadcast room.

At the end, someone who looked like a Jiang Qiuqiu fan, but Wanxing immediately thought was a member of the online troll army, posted two sentences:

[You guys are so funny. Do you have any basis for saying so much? ]

If you're brave enough, come and check out our Jiujiu livestream! Our Jiujiu dishes are worth a million, ten million, or even a hundred million. They're delicacies you don't deserve to eat!

That's too much.

Sure enough, after these words were spoken, the people below became excited:

What live broadcast are we not worthy of watching? Whose cooking is worth one million or ten million? To exaggerate to this extent, you are too stupid!

I really need to go and see what kind of anchor he is to have such a group of fans!!!

A group of passersby gathered and decided to go to Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room to find trouble.

Wanxing, who was originally very worried, returned to the management group thoughtfully after seeing this trend.

Evening Star: *&……%%.

After telling what he had discovered, Terry blurted out: What are these?

Mingmei: These internet trolls are too rampant.

Wanxing: I was worried at first, thinking they would use this as a pretext to report it to the higher authorities. While I certainly won't be fined, it's definitely not good to be implicated in such matters. But now I'm relieved.

…

Mingmei was still discussing work with Jiang Qiuqiu. Tonight was the live broadcast night. "These things happened again."

“They are all small things.”

"Okay, this is a small matter. Can you guess why Wanxing is relieved?" When Mingmei was broadcasting the progress of the incident live, she also broadcast the reactions of the two managers, Terry and Wanxing, at that time.

Jiang Qiuqiu laughed. "Perhaps she didn't expect that the person behind the scenes hired so many online influencers not to directly promote word of mouth, but to instead lead people to my livestream?"

"Are you and your fans on the same page... I guessed it right!"

That’s right, what made Wanxing feel at ease was that the purpose of that group of water armies was not to influence public opinion at all.

All this effort was used just to blow Jiang Qiuqiu up, and then trick people into the live broadcast room to watch the live broadcast.

It's like praising first and then killing.

After the argument, I already had a bad impression of this anchor, and because the food was so far from my expectations, even though it tasted good, I would still be criticized: over-marketing, so disgusting.

Of course, this is a problem that may occur to others.

But for Jiang Qiuqiu, these are not problems.

So far, no one has been able to leave without any regrets after eating Jiang Qiuqiu's food.

"So does this matter require someone in the circle to respond?"

"No need. Aren't we going to the live broadcast room tonight? I can do it clearly during the live broadcast."

"Then there is another very important question! What if those people can't get a spot?" Usually, there are less than 50% of spots available, so everyone needs to be extremely quick to grab one.

"Then let's do a grand slam today."

"Just make a few extra servings so everyone can have some."

"That's a great move!"

I spent a long time writing the last chapter, but I'm stuck. I'm not satisfied with it. Today's update failed. I'll make up for it tomorrow. Let's go to bed first.

(End of this chapter)