Chapter 69: The Little Divine Man Descends to Earth

Jiang Qiuqiu had just finished her livestream, and suddely, a messages from Ming Mei were sent non-stop.

As a “brand new” junior editor, Ming Mei had never seen such a huge scene before.

As soon as the homepage is posted, there was an overwhelming presence.

“Qiuqiu, your data growth rate is amazing!”

“The retention rate is particularly high, and the number of likes, comments, and purchases is far ahead.”

There was undisguised delight in her voice. “If you can maintain this growth rate, you’ll soon have a place on the homepage!”

This day came faster than Jiang Qiuqiu had imagined, but for some reason, the joy that emerged in her heart wasn’t about making more money, but about having more fans.

Her career territory, even in a different era, still shone brightly.

“I’ll keep it steady.”

“We all believe in you!” Ming Mei and Xiao Qian were both staunch supporters of Jiang Qiuqiu. “By the way, Qiuqiu, with such impressive data, do you want to increase the number of livestream sessions?”

Intensive livestreaming could gather popularity faster and solidify the fan base.

“Not for now.” The benefits were clear, but not all benefits were worth pursuing. “I just changed the livestream schedule, and some dishes require time to prepare recently, so livestreaming every day might be a bit tight.”

“That’s true. Operations suggested mentioning it to you, but if you want to keep it as it is, that’s fine too. In my opinion, you should give it some time for the Star Network to buffer. It will make you more topical.”

After chatting about livestreaming matters, Jiang Qiuqiu let out a light yawn.

“Xiao Qiuqiu is sleepy.” Ming Mei remembered something and felt a bit embarrassed. “Um… Qiuqiu, the dish you made in today’s livestream, is there any left unscanned?”

“Yes, why?”

“Could you send me one privately? There were too many people today, and I didn’t get one.” At the age of forty-two, Ming Mei, who was still enticed by her appetite, felt a bit embarrassed.

“Of course.” Jiang Qiuqiu was about to operate when there was a rustling sound from the other side. Ming Mei continued, “Can you send two?”

“Why, Xiao Qian didn’t get one either?”

“No, he did, but he wants another bowl.”

Jiang Qiuqiu: …

“Sent.”

After tidying up the remnants in the kitchen, eating a few bowls of spicy blood stew with rice, Jiang Qiuqiu put the remaining dishes into the thermostat.

It had been almost half a month of livestreaming, and the dishes in the thermostat were increasing. The array was becoming crowded, almost too full.

And some of the food had been in there for quite a while…

If it wasn’t eaten soon, it would spoil.

Jiang Qiuqiu stared at the thermostat for a while, thinking that outside the Starry Sky Wander Community, there seemed to be a stray animals shelter—

Why not donate some of this food?

Forget it, let’s leave tomorrow’s affairs for tomorrow. Right now, she was tired.

The world was vast, and sleeping was the greatest.

On the other side.

Federal Livestream Editing Department’s office.

Today, only Ming Mei and Xiao Qian were working overtime.

At this moment, the lobby was empty, and the two of them were sitting in a small conference room, eating spicy pig blood stew.

This was their first time, or rather, it was Ming Mei’s first time; Xiao Qian had already eaten this dish once.

The spicy taste was exhilarating, making their lips tingle. Accidentally biting into the bright red chili pepper, they even saw a flash of white light before their eyes.

For Xiao Qian, this taste was truly heart-shaking.

He made a siha sound, couldn’t help but gasp, but also couldn’t resist continuing to eat.

“The taste of this kind of food is really amazing.”

His tongue was a bit clumsy, still giving comments. “But it’s really delicious!”

“If we had known about such a menu, what were we worried about? It’s steady now.”

After saying that, he even drank a mouthful of soup in ecstasy.

Ming Mei: …

She thought that her eating appearance was already quite unrefined, but she didn’t expect that the scion of a rich family like Xiao Qian would eat even more untidily.

But for some reason, under the warm yellow light, his somewhat ‘rough’ movements gave people a different kind of feeling.

It seemed like a little divine man had descended to earth.