All Stars Are My Food Fans

Jiang Qiuqiu woke up a little late the next day, but she was still in a very good mood.

After having breakfast happily, I went online and posted a live broadcast arrangement announcement on Jiang Jiuchou's food circle and personal platform.

Jiang Tweet: The annual meeting pk is over, one day off, the live broadcast will start tomorrow, 16, 17, 18 will be broadcast live for three consecutive days, and the live broadcast time is still from 8:00 pm to 19th every night to attend the annual meeting, and it will be broadcast again on the 21st , please don't miss it when you pass by~

As soon as the message was sent, someone responded immediately.

【so? So tired and up so early? 】

[Have I got the invitation letter for the annual meeting! ? Is it the C position this time? 】

【Work hard, work hard! The live broadcast has started non-stop! 】

[Newcomer reports, is this anchor not the kind of live broadcast every day? 】

[Reply upstairs: No, it will be broadcast the next day. When it is not broadcast, the food window will be prepared, but the amount is not very large. 】

[Ah... I thought it was live broadcast every day, two live broadcasts a day. 】

【……puff】

[Don't ask this, it's all doomed, I want to ask now! Tweet, has the lottery result come out yet? When will the lottery result come out? I am now waiting for my eighteen dishes every day. 】

When someone mentioned the lottery, a group of people came out and asked.

Coincidentally, he was only asked once in the morning, and in the morning, Wanxing told Jiang Qiuqiu that the lottery results had been finalized.

"Tweet, this time, there are about 2.7 billion fans who participated in the activity of forwarding the circle of friends and sent screenshots within the specified time. 5% of the fans will be drawn, plus the positions given before, there are now about 136 million fans. A million or so."

"The largest holographic restaurant we can apply for can accommodate 140 million people."

There are not many places left.

"Okay, I see." Jiang Qiuqiu has already thought of a place for the remaining places. "Then this morning, you can announce the places."

"Okay, I'll let the intelligent robot email reply directly."

The efficiency of the robot is so fast. The communication between the two has just ended in less than ten minutes. Jiang Jiuchou's gourmet circle quickly has a follow-up of this incident.

【Hahahaha, I got hit! ! ! 】

[There is no other meaning in coming here to talk, as the title, I, I, I actually received an invitation letter from Tweet! I am so lucky! 】

Below is a screenshot:

Hello dear xxx friends, congratulations on your winning in the -Repost·Moments-Event held by Tweet Tweet, we sincerely invite you to enter the holographic simulation restaurant 98******4qiu at 8 pm on December 31st, and Celebrating New Year's Eve with Jiu Xingren from all over the world.

【……%】

[￥% what, has the result been obtained? ! Why I haven't received the text message, it's over, am I over? 】

[Very good. After seeing the landlord's news, I quickly went to pick up my mailbox, which was empty. My heart is already cold, I know that the lottery is not up to me! 】

[My heart hurts so much, there must be 100 million winners, why can't there be one more me in this 100 million miles? 】

[Goddess of Luck slapped me again. 】

Eating an eighteen-course New Year's Eve dinner at a time is what everyone is most looking forward to.

Everyone thought that the quota was not yet available, and they were a little calm in their anxiety, right, maybe they won.

But after the quotas really started to be announced, everyone panicked again and swiped their mailboxes all the time.

The efficiency of the robot is very fast, and as time goes by, more and more people in the circle receive reply emails.

[Well, the goddess of luck really slapped me, woohoo, slapped me with her luck! I received! ! 】

Of course, the opposite of ecstatic is—

【Ten minutes. I'm really cold

This morning, the food circles vividly deduced what is called the last second of hell, the next second of heaven, the last second of a layer of hell, and the next second of falling to the bottom of hell.

At the same time, Merlin in the castle was pacing.

"How the hell can this be like this?"

"I retweeted it in the circle of friends."

"I'm still supporting her on the personal star website!! Why don't you get me in this lottery!" Merlin stomped his feet and clenched his fists: "If I don't get the draw this time, I'll shut that civilian for three days!"

Jiang Jiang: Yes, three days should be the limit.

Good night everyone, Tweet~

There will be four shifts around 2:00 p.m. tomorrow. I heard that it is not easy to coo and coo pigeons if you tell the time in detail! I try my best! Not pigeons!