All Stars Are My Food Fans

In the past few days, Qingshan Lushui Studio has been working diligently at the forefront.

They spared no effort to make bad comments on the live broadcast room and smear them in the posts, not only focusing on the federal food circle, but also in other local food circles, and they are also indispensable.

They are like black suns, spreading their black light everywhere—

Then, when the studio went to work one day in darkness, a staff member looked at the information of the most recent target person and carefully photographed the colleague next to him.

"What's wrong?"

"You, have you found something." The staff was mysterious.

"What's wrong?"

She pointed to the computer, then operated it, and called up Jiang Qiuqiu's data: "You, look at this picture carefully, do you think that since we started to operate on her, her data——"

The data that originally fell into a short plateau after the explosive growth was still an ups and downs line, until the addition of Qingshan Lushui Studio, everything changed.

First, it was invisibly down a meter, and then it was overwhelming—

As long as there is a black post in the food circle, Jiang Qiuqiu's data will rise.

Wherever black smoke rises, a bonfire will be lit on Jiang Qiuqiu's site to test Bailing.

"..."

"If the boss hadn't confirmed that this anchor is not our sponsor, I would have thought we were the navy she hired."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Her colleague covered her mouth and shook her head: "If you see through it or not, we're charged for it."

"Hmmmm, I know."

"So now we're going to continue to log in to the Nanji Star Food Circle for Jiang Qiuqiu... ugh, do you want to get some black stuff?"

"Otherwise? You can't eat dry rice for nothing, go!"

So, everyone went back to work.

Soon, another wave of black posts with eye-catching titles came online in the NJ Star food circle.

On the same day, Jiang Qiuqiu's fan base expanded again.

Seeing this scene, who can disapprove of the wide range of services and strong service provided by the Qingshanlushui studio in my circle.

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"What's in your head?!" The fire on Qian Song's head was about to set his hair on fire, "Are you kidding me?"

"It will be the anchor pk at the end of the year. I want you to get her down before the pk starts. What are you doing in the past two weeks?!"

The virtual light screen opened wide, and the data on it almost blinded Qian Song, "The data has grown by leaps and bounds without pushing, is this the answer you gave me?"

"It's not about the money, I..."

Henry Wang was also confused, "I did it."

"Start?" Qian Song sneered, "Then your hands are too wasteful."

"The end of the year division pk starts in early December. You still have more than 20 days. I don't want her to appear at the pk venue."

"Yes, I will work harder when I go back."

"Okay, let's go, I don't give you so much money to let you play with women when the company is not broadcasting live. Get out."

Henry Wang showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and quickly left the office.

After walking out of the door, his expression changed, and he snorted secretly, what's the use of being so high above, he's not an illegitimate child who can't see the light.

Only after the rogue left, Qian Song sat down.

At this moment, he actually doesn't think Jiang Qiuqiu is a big threat.

After all, compared with the large-scale and veteran Wang Henry, although the faceless Jiang Qiuqiu's data has increased dramatically, but where the volume is placed, he has not reached the top position when it comes to the big deal.