Jiang Qiuqiu woke up a little late the next day, but she was in a very good mood.
She happily finished her breakfast, went online, and posted an announcent about her upcoming stream schedule on Jiang Juju’s food circle and personal platform.
Jiang Juju: The annual PK is over! I’m taking a day off, then I’ll be streaming starting tomorrow. I’ll be live for three consecutive days on the 16th, 17th, and 18th, still at 8 PM every night~ I’m taking the 19th off to attend the annual gala and will be back on the 21st. Don’t miss out, everyone!~
As soon as the ssage was posted, replies started pouring in.
[So? You were that tired, but you still got up so early?]
[Did our Juju get an invitation to the gala!? Is she going to be in the C-position this ti?]
[You’ve worked so hard! And you’re starting to stream again without a break!]
[Newbie here. Doesn’t this strear go live every day?]
[Replying to the post above: Nope, she streams every other day. On her days off, she prepares items for the Gourt Showcase, but there isn’t a lot of stock.]
[Ah... I thought she was one of those strears who goes live every day, maybe even twice a day.]
[...Pfft.]
[Let’s not ask about that, it’s all set in stone. What I want to know now is! Juju, are the lottery results out yet? When will the results be announced? I’m waiting for my eighteen-course feast every single day.]
Once soone ntioned the lottery, a whole crowd of people started asking about it.
Coincidentally, having just been asked about it that morning, Wanxing contacted Jiang Qiuqiu before noon to tell her the lottery results were ready.
"Juju, about 2.7 billion fans participated in the ’Share to Monts’ event and sent in their screenshots within the ti limit. We’re drawing five percent of them. Adding the spots we gave out before, we now have about 136 million winners."
"The largest holographic restaurant we could book can only accommodate 140 million information bodies."
There weren’t many spots left.
"Okay, I understand." Jiang Qiuqiu already had a plan for the remaining spots. "In that case, go ahead and announce the winners this morning."
"Alright, I’ll have the smart bot send out the confirmation emails directly."
The bot was incredibly efficient. Less than ten minutes after their call ended, the aftermath was already unfolding in Jiang Juju’s food circle.
[HAHAHA, I WON!!!]
[I’m not here to say anything else, it’s just what the title says—I actually got an invitation from Juju! I’m so lucky!]
Below was a screenshot:
Dear friend xxx, congratulations on winning Juju’s "Share to Monts" event. We sincerely invite you to enter the holographic simulation restaurant 98******4qiu at 8 PM on December 31st to celebrate New Year’s Eve with Ju people from all over the interstellar space.
[...%]
[#%& WH-WHAT, THE RESULTS ARE ALREADY OUT?! Why haven’t I gotten a ssage yet? It’s over, isn’t it? Am I done for?]
[Great. After seeing the OP’s post, I imdiately scoured my inbox. It’s completely empty. My heart sank. I knew I’d never win a lottery!]
[I’m so heartbroken. There must be over a hundred million winners, right? Why can’t I be one of them?]
[Lady Luck has slapped again.]
The New Year’s Eve dinner, a chance to eat an eighteen-course al in one go, was what everyone was looking forward to the most.
Before the results were out, everyone was anxious yet still sowhat composed, thinking, ’Hey, you never know, I might just win.’
But once the winners actually started being announced, everyone panicked, refreshing their inboxes every second.
The bot was very efficient. As ti went on, more and more people in the food circle reported receiving the confirmation email.
[Okay, Lady Luck really did slap , WAHHHH, she slapped her luck right onto ! I got it!!]
Of course, contrasting with the ecstatic joy was—
[It’s been ten minutes. I’m really done for.]
That morning, the food circle vividly demonstrated the aning of "one second in hell, the next in heaven," as well as "one second in the first layer of hell, the next plumting to the bottom of the abyss."
anwhile, in the castle, i Lin was pacing back and forth.
"How can this stupid thing be like this?"
"I shared it to my Monts."
"I even supported her on my personal Star Network page!! How could the lottery not pick !" i Lin stomped her foot and clenched her fists. "If I don’t win this ti, I’m unfollowing that commoner for three days!"
Jiang Jiang: ’Right. Three days is probably her limit.’
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