Everyone In The Universe Is My Food Fan

Jiang Qiuqiu’s operations team knew that the cross-region posts had sparked interest by the next afternoon.

Ming Mei sent a message to Jiang Qiuqiu and discussed it with her.

The girl had just returned from Mo Chengyu’s place. She had just finished a round of mental training, and was at her limit energy level. Her voice sounded a bit lazy.

“Qiuqiu, have you seen the message I just sent you?”

“Sister Ming Mei, hold on a moment, let me take a look.” She exited the call and glanced at the images Ming Mei had sent earlier, her mind filled with question marks. “What’s up with the water army this time?”

“They didn’t operate ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) in other food circles this time. Instead, they went to some other communities, attracting a large number of people who claim they want to uncover the secrets beneath your camera. There have already been some disrespectful comments in those forum threads.”

“The posts are quite popular. I’m worried that your live stream tomorrow will have a lot of people brought in—”

When there are too many people, they’ll be unorganized and undisciplined, asking random and sometimes impolite questions. Jiang Qiuqiu’s live stream has always followed a warm and welcoming path since its inception.

“Although loyal fans with high stickiness won’t mind these, too many chaotic messages will make the live stream look messy.”

A messy appearance can affect the subsequent growth of popularity.

“Are those water armies still spreading propaganda?”

“Wan Xing checked their activities just now, and they are still active.”

Seeing that they had attracted people, the water army became more excited and started moving.

“How many passers-by does Wan Xing predict will come to the live stream tomorrow?”

“Forty million.” It was because of the large number of people that Ming Mei sent this message.

The exhaustion made Jiang Qiuqiu sit up in bed and said, “These water armies gathering so many people here just want to pressure me into responding during the live stream.”

“That’s right, but since you don’t plan to show your face, it’s best not to respond.”

Because any response, regardless of its nature, could easily stir up emotions among her original fans.

“After seeing the current trends in your circle and live stream, things are going well,” Ming Mei expressed initial concern after observing the direction of the water army’s attacks.

Later, as she observed the unique directions in the live stream and circle, she gradually eased her worries.

“So, we have a proposal to block the live chat during the live stream. Why not just block the chat directly when the times—”

Without a stage to perform on, these actors would have no room to perform. Just shut down the platform directly!

“If we keep it up for a few days, their curiosity will dissipate on its own.”

“Not necessarily,” Jiang Qiuqiu disagreed. “If we keep blocking the live stream chat, there might be more voices elsewhere, and since the circle has no barriers, those people could still cause chaos once inside.”

“That makes sense,” Ming Mei acknowledged. “Then...”

“Instead of blocking, why not allow some flow? We can use another approach.” Jiang Qiuqiu thought of something and her tone lifted slightly. “Ming Mei, do you think my live stream has many viewers every day?”

“Of course,” Ming Mei replied without hesitation.

“And how about active people?”

“A lot,” It’s almost the most active fans among all the food streamers Ming Mei has seen.

“Even so, during each live stream, there are times when my chat room is very quiet, hardly anyone speaks,” Jiang Qiuqiu sat on the bed, legs gently swinging, her tone tinged with a hint of cunning.

At first, Ming Mei didn’t understand what she meant, but soon she caught on! The times when no one speaks in Jiang Qiuqiu’s live streams must be when she’s giving away tasting slots.

“So what are you thinking?”