Chapter 412 We Can Tell the Truth
Not having a fire is a problem, and suddenly having a fire is also a problem.
Mingmei was also thinking about what to do. It would definitely not be okay to suddenly limit everyone to only one copy...
It is even worse to just follow it.
The two thought about it over and over again, but couldn't come up with a very appropriate solution.
It feels like every road is a dead end.
"Or, we can finish delivering today and continue tomorrow?"
"No." Wanxing rejected this: "Supply is limited, and the tofu shop owner sold the tofu to us at a very low price. We said before that the promotion time is limited..."
It is impossible to continue forever, otherwise even if Qiuqiu pays for it herself, she will not be able to support it.
Such a big stall, but it's just throwing money away.
But if they suddenly say they will close it soon, I feel like I will quit if I become famous.
"This... is indeed not good."
At this moment, Jiang Qiuqiu interrupted: "Why don't we just say it directly?"
"...Just say it directly?" Wanxing didn't understand what Jiang Qiuqiu meant at first.
"Just tell everyone the truth about what we are struggling with right now."
Jiang Qiuqiu didn't think the matter was that complicated. "This activity is obviously spontaneously organized. There's no thorough planning, and there's no consortium behind the scenes to control it. It's easy for problems to arise."
"As long as we tell everyone about the problems that have arisen, everyone will completely understand."
Having worked in operations for a long time, Wanxing quickly realized: "Yes! This is possible."
"Sister Mingmei, let's do as Qiuqiu said!"
"Okay, but I think it's a waste of traffic just to explain." At this time, the tofu stall was still at the top of the traffic list, and it was a bit of a waste of its exposure just for an announcement to explain.
"Then add my live broadcast preview." Jiang Qiuqiu thought for a moment and said, "Just add one more thing after the truth: I'll be doing a free live broadcast about the tofu banquet at 12 noon today."
"I'll send you the pre-link to the livestream privately later."
"Is there another live broadcast at noon?" Mingmei worriedly: "There's also a PK in the evening, Qiuqiu, can you keep up?"
"I can do it! The live broadcast at noon must be on. Otherwise, no matter how good and reasonable our explanation is, people will still be unhappy."
"We can't let everyone's expectations go in vain."
"That's fine too."
After adding a few more details, the solution was decided.
Wanxing left the meeting room first to write the copy. Jiang Qiuqiu spoke a few more words to Mingmei.
"I didn't expect it to explode so quickly after we finished. Sorry to bother you in the early morning, Sister Mingmei."
"What trouble are you talking about? We wish we had this trouble every day." Having so many fans flocking in every day is what it means to be famous.
"Having these fans here is a good thing. You've won every single round of PK, but you're still only at the bottom of the top ten in the group rankings. That's because your fan base is so small."
The person in front of you can accumulate a lot of popularity every time you compete, just like a snowball. More and more PK tickets are coming in.
If this continues, a huge gap will open up between Qiuqiu and the top three.
Every time this happens, Mingmei hopes that Qiuqiu can be matched with a stronger opponent and be led by the opponent's data.
"With these fans joining, your votes will increase, and your ranking will continue to move up."
"Um."
"By the way, Sister Mingmei, why didn't I see Mr. Qian again today?"
"Him." Mingmei pursed her lips, revealing a different expression than usual. "He's been called to headquarters a lot lately. He's been busy."
"I'm going to go to the operations department first to make arrangements. Qiuqiu, you should also go and prepare the things we need for lunch. We still have a battle to fight."
"Um."
(End of this chapter)
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