"call."
Lu Fei was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. A few hours ago, he was like an arsenal, hoarding ammunition for 2 months. The firepower was so fierce that it shook the ground and left craters everywhere.
After the bombardment, the air filled with dopamine was filled with a thick smell of smoke that did not dissipate for a long time.
"Ahem~"
Gao Yuanyuan dressed neatly and walked out of the bedroom holding on to the door frame.
We haven’t seen each other for many months, and we have had in-depth exchanges with each other and know each other’s roots.
She glanced around, gritted her teeth, walked slowly to the balcony, opened the window door, and let in the fresh air.
Lu Fei said hurriedly: "I will clean up, you rest."
"you you……"
Gao Yuanyuan shyly raised her pink fist and asked, "Did you eat something?"
"I ate you."
Lu Fei took another sip of her face and said, "You are just a honeypot, haha."
Gao Yuanyuan didn't know whether to be happy or angry, so she beat her lightly a few times.
The two of them talked, laughed, and joked while cleaning. After the battlefield was cleaned up as before, the young couple almost recovered.
"Let's eat." Lu Fei said, holding hands.
"Where to go?" Gao Yuanyuan smiled.
"Opposite, my eldest brother and sister-in-law's home." Lu Fei said softly. "They hired a nanny and the food is quite authentic."
Gao Yuanyuan froze as if she was electrocuted, and her whole body tensed up, "No, no, I can't just come to the door like this."
"Why?" Lu Fei asked doubtfully.
"I, I have empty hands." Gao Yuanyuan reached out and pinched his flesh, laughing angrily and saying, "It's all your fault. Why didn't you tell me earlier..."
"Your arrival is the biggest surprise."
Lu Fei patted the back of her hand to comfort her, and then rang the doorbell. The nanny Sister Wang opened the door, but she was the only one in the room.
Gao Yuanyuan was startled, and then heard Sister Wang explain that Lu Yun had accompanied Xiao Hongmei for a pregnancy test, but he hadn't come back yet, and she felt suddenly disappointed.
Lu Fei blinked, "It's okay, let's eat and wait."
Gao Yuanyuan shook her head and said that next time, she would bring a gift no matter what, and then asked about her eldest brother and sister-in-law's preferences and silently noted them down.
Before leaving, I looked back at Lu Yun's house, feeling empty in my heart.
But then she thought about it. Although she was very sorry that she didn't meet her eldest brother and sister-in-law, she was even happier that Lu Fei was willing to take him to meet her.
The high mood never disappeared until I returned home.
"Yuanyuan is back, have you eaten?"
Gao Ma saw the corners of her daughter's mouth raised and laughing from time to time. She was silly, charming and naive, and asked in confusion what she was laughing at.
"No, it's nothing. Where is dad?"
Gao Yuanyuan smiled like a flower and looked around.
I saw Father Gao sitting in front of the computer, his forehead covered with black lines, his fingers typing on the keyboard, and murmuring:
"Indecent, indecent."
"dad?"
Gao Yuanyuan stuck her head out, and the "Suicide Letter" she had seen before appeared in front of her eyes again, her cheeks were slightly red: "Dad, why did you read what she wrote?"
"Also? Her?"
Father Gao discovered the blind spot: "Yuanyuan, have you also watched Mu Zimei?"
"I, I wasn't careful, just a little, a little."
Gao Yuanyuan secretly cursed that compared with Teacher Mu, the two of them played more crazily in the afternoon, but...
Father Gao looked serious and sighed heartbrokenly:
"This Muzi beauty is too outrageous!"
It's not true, but it's a real sensation.
"Why can't we be too tolerant of Mu Zimei?" 》
"The "Muzi Beauty Phenomenon" Questions the Bottom Line of Traditional Morality"
"Muzi Beauty and Public Voyeurism"...
Numerous media outlets shared the same stance and criticized Mu Zimei, who wrote with his body. Manufacturers who sensed business opportunities rushed to register trademarks, regardless of reputation, including small umbrellas, corsets, and even Wei Ge.
Teacher Mu single-handedly not only liberates sexual concepts and promotes pornographic literature, but also contributes to erotic products. He is simply burning himself and illuminating others!
Many merchants on Feigou, Zhuoyue, and Taoduoduo caught on to the popularity and offered co-branded models under the banner of "Exclusively for Teacher Mu". Durex was silent when they saw it, and Okamoto shed tears after seeing it.
The more intense the criticism, the higher the popularity, which is simply black and red.
The number of blog visits is increasing day by day. Xinlang and Sohu have successively claimed that Muzimei’s daily updates can attract millions of traffic, which is known as the “Muzimei shock wave” in history.
In addition to the portal's server that can withstand the scourge, small websites such as Blog Chinese and Blog Huaxia crashed directly. Even if they were restored, they would still be paralyzed.
After all, lust is the driving force of the world.
lsp is invincible!
Even though tens of thousands of people bombarded her, even insulted her and reported it, Muzimei couldn't stop updating. The black hands hidden behind the scenes kept adding fuel to the flames and reaping the traffic dividends.
This is true for Xinlang, and so is Sohu.
"Dingle bell, dingle bell~"
The customer service phone kept ringing and never stopped.
Wang Xiaochuan, who had already disembarked from Sogou, hurriedly knocked on Zhang Chaoyang’s office door and reported:
"Mr. Zhang, many people and relevant departments have called me, hoping that Mu Zimei can be controlled, temporarily banned, and all articles removed..."
"Who gave me so much traffic after it was removed?"
Zhang Chaoyang's face was filled with indifference. The computer in front of him was currently displaying "Suicide Letter".
Wang Xiaochuan hesitated: "But will the impact be too..."
"Negative? Bad? No, No, No."
Zhang Chaoyang shook his finger, "Technology is innocent, just like Baidu, mp3 search is piracy, but they only provide technology, and so do we. Content is produced by users.
As long as it is not illegal, we will not interfere! "
"Does this count as spreading obscenity..."
Wang Xiaochuan's straight man's speech was suddenly glared at by Zhang Chaoyang. He was stuck in his throat and did not dare to say anything. He shook his head in regret:
"Xiaochuan, you don't understand, this is literature!"
"Literature, literature?"
"We have to be tolerant in literature, and we can't have cyan clips. So, can Chen Zhongshi write "White Deer Plain"? Can Jia Pingwa write "Abandoned Capital"? Can Mo Yan write "Big Breasts and Wide Hips"?"
Zhang Chaoyang's tone was serious, "It is precisely because of cyan that readers can continue to read critically."
Wang Xiaochuan was speechless. He thought it made sense, but it sounded awkward.
“In the future, don’t think it’s strange if people write poems about shit and piss, but look at it from an artistic perspective…”
Zhang Chaoyang patted him on the shoulder, "We each get what we need. The audience sees the art, and we collect the traffic."
…………
At the beginning of the millennium, the web was a vast expanse.
At that time, the River Crab Master had not yet succeeded in his 404 magical power and had not yet come down the mountain. All kinds of demons were dancing at the foot of the mountain, not to mention diaries, pictures, short videos, especially the Neon teacher who traveled thousands of miles away and recited poems——
There is a well in the Cangshan Mountain that is alone in the sky, and the stars fall in the sky and the river reflects the pupils in the distance...
In such a romantic era, it is absolutely impossible for an innocent boy to have an enlightenment class in school. It is possible to just turn on the TV and learn biology class.
Tingmei, magic power, ah, growing up happily.
Or maybe you can buy it in a rented bookstore, such as "Looking for Qin", "Story of Grace", "Jiangshan", "Dragon Envoy", "Abrida", emm, indeed a good book can affect a lifetime.
Even in the prehistoric period of Internet literature, Xiao Huangshu's status was higher than that of Xiao Baiwen. Can he be called a veteran? It’s time to call a rickshaw and drive it every day.
This teacher Mu is walking on the 404 tightrope at best.
It's just a small dirty thing to see a big dirty thing!
"Ahem, Mr. Lu, are we really going online at this time?"
Lu Huateng stood in the QQ Space project team and glanced at Lu Fei, who flew from Yanjing. They were going to witness this historic moment with the R&D and operation team.
Lu Fei wondered: "Why not? No confidence?"
"No, I have full confidence in space and The Farm."
Lu Huateng shook his head. Happy Farm had already gone through closed beta and internal beta testing within Penguin. Not only the development team, but also all the employees who tried it were all hooked on this small SNS game.
To sum up in one sentence, go to work to fish and indulge in stealing food.
"This is the right time." He hesitated, "There is a "Suicide Letter" on Sohu and New Wolf blogs that is very popular..."
"Muzi is beautiful, I've seen it."
Lu Fei made no secret of it. Facing the surprised looks of Lu Huateng and others, Lu Fei said seriously: "This is the first classic case of Internet celebrities. We need to study it in depth. Haven't you read it?"
"Emm, I also critically studied it."
Lu Huateng adjusted his glasses and said awkwardly, "But I still don't understand why he got so angry."
Lu Fei's eyes were full of teasing, "Does 'Wen Ai' know?"
Lu Huateng blinked his pure eyes, vaguely feeling that the words were not good words. As expected, Master Lu opened a door to a new world for him.
Weird knowledge points have been added again!
Lu Feiyan explained concisely and concisely, "Do you understand?"
Lu Huateng looked confused, "Mr. Lu, your research is so thorough."
"I have to master all kinds of knowledge. I have learned so much that I am overwhelmed."
Lu Fei said in a calm tone, "But when encountering this kind of thing, any user report must be strictly investigated, investigated together, and dealt with together."
While talking, the countdown to going online began.
The whole place was silent. Dozens of people became more and more nervous as the count sounded. Their tension was filled with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation.
"3, 2..."
Zeng Liqing shouted "1" and looked at Lu Fei.
He cleared his throat: "Online!"
At this moment, QQ Space, which has been secretly developed for a year, and Penguin Blog, which has been saturated for more than a month, is launched on time.
Users who have been waiting in front of the computer to enter the experience, waiting to light up the icon, waiting to spy on the enemy's situation, all with their own thoughts are pouring in.
The background access data is rising like crazy.
One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...
In the 23rd second after it went online, a user sent the first comment, which contained only one sentence: "Welcome to visit."
Then the second, the tenth, hundreds...
The server endured a torrent of traffic that was comparable to the "Muzimei Shock Wave". There was no paralysis, no crash, or even lag. Everything was running normally as before.
"Bah bang bang!"
In an instant, the team burst into applause.
Lu Huateng interrupted: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, now is not the time to be happy! Mr. Lu asked, does "Farm" have any users?"
All of a sudden, there was silence.
In the past 2 minutes, the number of visits to QQ space exceeded 200,000, but no one from 200,000 miles has entered "Happy Farm", which is indescribably weird.
Time passed by minute by second, and in the midst of extreme anxiety, "The Farm" finally welcomed its first farmer at 2 minutes and 48 seconds.
"Mr. Lu! Yes, yes!"
The employees in the team were shouting, and their loud voices almost brought down the entire roof, because if they didn't get in, they would be in trouble, and if they got in, they would explode completely.
In just one minute, more than 1,000 people poured in.
"It seems that the guidance we set up is effective."
Lu Fei exhaled and scattered the cigarettes in the cigarette case to the five tiger generals.
However, even the old smoker Lu Huateng just held the cigarette between his fingers and stared at the backend system eagerly without squinting.
In 20 minutes, both user activation and visits exceeded one million.
In 20 minutes, [Taoshuo] posted 720,000 posts and 210,000 comments. The photo album was a bit shabby, with less than 50,000 and 33,000 photos uploaded.
In just 20 minutes, the conversion rate of Happy Farm was as high as 54%, and the number of new users exceeded 500,000. Even on the day of the first beta test of "Bubble Hall", there was no such terrifying data!
"It's done! We succeeded!"
Following the first roar that erupted in silence, the huge office was filled with cheers, screams, and thunderous applause, venting passion and tension wantonly.
"Mr. Lu, it's successful."
Lu Huateng licked his mouth, and the hand holding the cigarette was trembling slightly.
"No, why do I feel like it's just the beginning?"
Lu Fei took out a lighter from his pocket, "They should have no time to worry about Mu Zi Mei now."
"What?!"
Lu Huateng and others all looked at him, astonished.
Lu Fei gave them some cigarettes and said meaningfully: "You will soon understand that growing vegetables is engraved in the DNA of the Chinese people!"
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Thanks to Ren Youngda for the 100 coins.
