Of course, so people understood the deeper aning.
[It’s probably to attract more viewers... Oh my god, has my precious strear really fallen this far? She’s clearly got exceptional skills, and yet she has to resort to this to pull in an audience?]
The original poster lanted.
——Why does Juju still have so few followers?
——In the end, our section is just too niche. If Juju were in the Looks category, she would’ve blown up by now.
——It’s all our fault for being too useless. We can’t give Juju the prestige she deserves.
——Now that you ntion it, I feel awful. Just look at other strears! Then look at ours.
——I don’t care! Juju is the absolute best! She’s the Federal First Strear in my heart, and no matter who we’re up against, we’re going to charge ahead and crush them!
After this post gained traction, the tone within the fan circle magically shifted. It went from roasting the company for its god-awful aesthetic sense in posting that picture to lanting how "our poor Juju has no clout and is so pitiful that she has to resort to this for views."
The more they talked, the more pitiful she sounded.
——I looked it up, Juju’s just with so small subsidiary. They probably can’t get her any decent promotions.
——Other strears get city-wide support campaigns and VIP treatnt for top creators, but our Juju gets none of that.
——And now she has a fraction of a fraction of the fans other strears do.
The more they talked, the more they felt the company was a disappointnt. The company won’t step up? Fine! We’ll step up for her!
[We must unite all the forces we can!]
[Today’s PK battle, we must win, win, win, win, win!]
Her long-ti fans had been waiting to cheer for Jiang Qiuqiu during the finals since the very first day she started streaming. Now that the day was finally here, they were all fired up and ready to go all out for her.
anwhile, the new fans looked at the fan community and the fan club’s group chat and felt that a true gem was being overlooked. The company wasn’t pulling its weight, and they had to be the ones to push their favorite strear into the spotlight!
So, both groups went all out, brainstorming ideas and planning to rally their friends to join them that evening. Even one extra person would make a difference.
Naturally, Jiang Qiuqiu also saw everyone’s discussions and was deeply touched. But she didn’t post in the fan community today. Instead, she posted a ssage on her personal Star Network page.
Jiang Jiujiu: It’s the finals. If I win, I’ll treat everyone to lots of delicious food. If I lose, I’ll also treat everyone to lots of delicious food.
Fans who heard the news quickly sward in, completing the trifecta of liking, comnting, and sharing. They all cheered Jiang Qiuqiu on: "You’ve got this."
——You’re my favorite strear! The strear I have to watch every day, no matter how tired I am.
——You’re already part of so many people’s evening routine! We can’t fall asleep if we miss your stream!
——In my eyes, you’re the strongest!
——No matter the result, Juju will always be number one in my heart!
There were countless comnts just like these.
Jiang Qiuqiu’s heart ward as she read the comnts.
After lunch, the PK battle wasn’t far off. After doing a final check of the ingredients delivered from Taotao Fresh, Jiang Qiuqiu prepared to take a nap.
Being well-rested and having abundant spiritual power would help her focus better.
She had just laid down on her bed when her terminal chid. She raised her arm and, to her surprise, saw it was a ssage from Black Hole.
Black Hole: The finals will go smoothly. You are number one.
His words were as blunt and direct as ever.
His handso face and round tail flashed into her mind at the sa ti.
Jiang Qiuqiu: It’s been so many days. Are you still on a mission?
Black Hole: I’ll be back once your competition is over.
Black Hole: I’ll co back to celebrate with you.
Jiang Qiuqiu: Are you that sure I’ll be number one?
Black Hole: You will win.
Black Hole: You probably want to rest for a bit. Go get so sleep.
Black Hole: Don’t be nervous.
Jiang Qiuqiu: I’m not nervous.
Mo Si stood aboard the starship. ’She really wouldn’t be nervous about sothing like this,’ he thought. After all, he knew Qiuqiu’s personality. He just couldn’t think of anything else to say over the terminal.
When no reply ca, Mo Si thought, ’She must have fallen asleep.’ He put away his terminal and went on patrol.
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