All Stars Are My Food Fans

The local tyrants will stay. I think this level exceeds the top restaurants in the Federation. If you can't go to the restaurant in real life, you must come to Kangkang for our tweets! Online enjoy the master to wash your hands and make soup for you! Province!

Everyone's messages were varied, and they were all about anything. In the midst of laughter and scolding, there was pure love for Jiang Qiuqiu.

With expectations for food.

In the middle of the night, the building activities were in full swing, and there was an inconspicuous reply in the post that was built high.

——#(ΩДΩ) There are local tyrants upstairs, but is it really better than the Federal Restaurant? #

#Ordinary masters can definitely be compared, but I don't know the level of state banquets... After all, we have never tasted it. #

——The level is very high, and the flavor is unique.

Because it is an encrypted account, without replying to the reminder, it sinks into thousands of messages.

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The next day, Jiang Qiuqiu woke up to another refreshing day.

After tidying up the new home, after breakfast, she went to the front yard to swing on the swing. The swings of this era are windless and can swing around without being pushed.

Convenience is convenient, but it always feels less wild.

Playing this alone is inexplicably lonely.

...

Fortunately, not long after loneliness, Mingmei sent a message.

Work thing came over.

"Hey, chirp, are you awake?"

"Wake up, it's this o'clock, it will be afternoon if you don't wake up."

"I thought you were tired from the live broadcast yesterday, and thought you would sleep a little longer." Self-discipline and diligence are indeed like this, and the biological clock is always on time.

Even if you do a lot of hard work, you still get up early.

This is what she wants!

"Today I'm here to inform you of good news—"

"My contract passed?"

"Yes, the legal department has already reviewed the contract. After a while, we will start the holographic recording and walk through the contract process. You are my anchor."

Her voice was a little high, obviously happy.

Jiang Qiuqiu cleared his throat, "Then I have to congratulate you and myself at the same time."

Congratulations to Mingmei for winning an excellent anchor, and congratulations to myself for winning a strong editor who does not interfere too much.

There was laughter from the other end, "Congratulations is fine."

"By the way, did you go to your live broadcast room to watch it after you got up today?"

"What happened?"

As soon as Mingmei heard Jiang Qiuqiu say this, she knew that she hadn't had time to watch the "feat" of her fans, so she smiled and urged her to take a look, "Your fans have done a big thing."

A question mark slowly appeared on Jiang Qiuqiu's head.

"You can go and have a look first. I am going to open a holographic signing channel here. You can join us at that time. We will go through the process and talk about your future development direction in earnest."

"it is good."

The communication hung up, and Jiang Qiuqiu curiously opened his live broadcast background.

The little red dot and the alert sound kept calling, Jiang Qiuqiu turned off the alert sound, and glanced at the tens of thousands of messages that appeared in the background——

Brain is a little confused.

A group of people who leave a message is like doing acrobatics. The Eight Immortals cross the sea and show their magical powers.

...

Strange and strange, Jiang Qiuqiu admired the 'masterpieces' left by a wave of fans, and while complaining, there was a tenderness and a smile that could not be concealed in his eyes, and he jumped and turned down until Mingmei sent her a hologram to sign the contract. channel entry.