Her Food Livestream Broke the Galaxy-Chapter 37: Okay, Okay, We Will Get Back to You as Soon as Possible

Taking inquiries wasn’t scary. What was scary was taking this many inquiries at once, with so many people all asking about the same person. And these callers—

They were titans.

"Could you please repeat your place of employment?"

"Expeditionary Corps 1."

"Oh... Yes, of course. We’ll get back to you as soon as possible."

"And your membership level?"

"Level 15."

"...Yes, of course! We will get back to you as soon as possible!"

’Works for the Senate?’

’A Level 14 member?’

For a moment, all the customer service representatives could do was stammer out, "Yes, we’ll get back to you as soon as possible." But beyond their shock, curiosity burned: Just who was this Jiang Jiujiu?

The customer service supervisor was also a bit dazed. It was the first time she’d ever seen such a high volume of service calls. What’s more, the callers all had incredible credentials—they were in the military, in politics, or just plain rich. She worried this was a coordinated prank, or maybe some stunt this streamer, Jiang Jiujiu, had cooked up just to get famous.

After all, the information they provided during registration wasn’t necessarily real.

Just then, her own communicator rang.

"BEEP BEEP BEEP. Incoming encrypted call. Please accept immediately!" 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"BEEP BEEP BEEP. Encrypted call..."

Startled, she quickly ran back to her workstation.

’An encrypted call!’

In the Federation, only a few specific groups of people could use encrypted communication: top military brass, Imperial dignitaries, and Senate leaders. ’Would people like that really watch livestreams?’

’Holy crap, people like that watch livestreams and then call customer service?’

’They should just go straight to the boss!’

"Hello, how may I help you?" Though she was internally freaking out, the supervisor’s voice was warm and cheerful.

"Jiang Jiujiu, the streamer in the food section. Why hasn’t your company signed her?"

"Th-... We will inquire with the editorial department on this matter and get back to you as soon as possible!"

"Mm."

The line went quiet for a moment. The supervisor wasn’t sure what to say, but the voice on the other end spoke first. "Do I need to register?"

"No, no, that won’t be necessary! You can just send a contact number to the customer service department, and we’ll get back to you with the utmost speed~"

"Fine."

The call disconnected, and the supervisor felt her heart pounding in her chest.

A rep who had just finished a call looked up. "Supervisor, what was the encrypted call about?"

"It was about that streamer."

"I have a suspicion... that the information all these callers gave us is real."

She took a deep breath. This was huge. "Keep answering the calls, and make sure you are on your best behavior. I’m calling the editorial department right now to find out what’s going on!"

The supervisor quickly pulled up the records and found the editorial department for Jiang Qiuqiu’s section. The new head of that department was one of those "young masters" you couldn’t afford to cross, so she immediately called his deputy instead.

The man’s voice was lazy and tinged with sleepiness. He had clearly clocked out early for the day.

"Is this the supervisor from customer service? Must be urgent if you’re calling this late."

"How can you be sleeping when something this huge is going down in your livestreaming section?"

"Hm?"

The customer service supervisor quickly fired over all the caller information and inquiries they had logged that day to the deputy supervisor.

He still sounded lazy. "Ah, no way there are that many messages from the Expeditionary Army, haha. Everyone knows they’re trained to death. We’re talking people from the 1st and 2nd Corps—the top corps. When would they have time to watch livestreams?"

The customer service supervisor let out a cold laugh. "Is that so? Because I just received an encrypted call, and that person was asking the very same question."

The line went deathly silent for a few seconds.

Then came the distinct RUSTLE of clothes being hastily put on. The deputy supervisor’s voice was suddenly stern and professional. "What did you say? What’s going on?"

"Explain everything, in detail!"