Jiang Qiuqiu's operation team knew that the cross-district post was already on fire the next afternoon.

Mingmei sent a message to Jiang Qiuqiu and talked to her.

The girl has just come back from Mo Chengyu's house, and after a wave of mental training, she is at the limit of her energy, and her voice is a little lazy.

"Qiuqiu, did you read the communication I just sent you?"

"Sister Mingmei, wait a minute, I'll take a look." She cut out the call, glanced at the picture she had posted before, and two question marks popped up in her mind: "What's wrong with these trolls?" ”

"They didn't go to other food circles this time, they went to some other circles, and attracted a large number of people to come over and explore the secrets under your camera, and there are already people under the forum who are making insulting remarks."

"The post is quite popular, I'm worried that a lot of people will be brought over by your live broadcast tomorrow-"

There are a lot of people, they are not organized, they are not disciplined, they ask questions, and they may not be polite, Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room has always taken a warm path since it was launched.

"Although fans with good stickiness won't care about these, there are too many messy barrages inserted, which will make the live broadcast room look messy."

The messy look and feel will affect the subsequent growth of popularity.

"Are those trolls still propagandizing?"

"Wanxing has checked their dynamics over there, and they are still there."

Seeing that they had pulled people, the group of sailors was even more excited and moved.

"Xiaowan predicts how many passers-by will come to the live broadcast room tomorrow?"

"Forty million." It's because there are too many people that Bright will send this newsletter.

Tiredness made Jiang Qiuqiu sit up on the bed, and she said: "These water armies gathered so many people to come over, just to make me unable to resist the pressure and start replying during the live broadcast." ”

"That's right, but you're not going to show your face, so it's best not to reply."

Because as long as you reply, no matter what kind of reply you have, it is easy to affect the emotions of the original fans.

"Now the direction of your circle and live broadcast room is very good." After Mingmei first saw the direction of the attack of the navy, she was also worried for a moment.

Later, when I saw the direction of Qingqi in the live broadcast room and circle, I slowly put my mind at ease.

"So we have a proposal to block the live barrage here, so it's better to directly block the barrage when the time comes-"

There is a platform for singing, and these dramas have room to play, so turn off the platform directly!

"After a few days, the curiosity of that group of people dissipated on its own."

"Not necessarily." Jiang Qiuqiu has a different opinion on this, "If you keep blocking the live broadcast, there may be more voices in other places, and there will be no cards in the circle, and when these people go in, they will still be smoky." ”

That's the same, "the ......"

"It's better to block than to loose, we can use other methods." Jiang Qiuqiu thought of something, and her tone rose slightly, "Sister Mingmei, you said that when I broadcast live every day, are there many people in the live broadcast room?" ”

"Of course." Mingmei replied without hesitation.

"Are there many active people?"

"A lot." It has the most active fans of almost all the food streamers that Mingmei has seen.

"But even so, every time I broadcast live, my live broadcast room is still very quiet for a while, and almost no one speaks." Jiang Qiuqiu sat on the bed, her legs swaying slightly, and there was a slight cunning in her tone.

Mingmei didn't understand what it meant at first, but she quickly reacted! When no one spoke in Jiang Qiuqiu's live broadcast room, wasn't it the time to grab the quota for tasting.

"So you want to?"