Reborn Millennial Gamer

In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shines into Sijiu City, Zeng Shengkui has opened for business, and there are a bunch of people buying breakfast.

Lu Fei was wearing a hat, and sat at a small table outside the door, taking a bite of sugar oil pancakes that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and salty tofu nao mixed with chili oil, and ate spoonful by spoonful by the side, fearing that the marinade would leak out if stirred.

This taste, no matter how fragrant American milk is, it's not as authentic as old Yanjing's!

"Boss, check out."

Wang Ben saw Master Lu wiped his mouth and got up, and after paying the money, he followed him, driving the Audi, and drove to the Net Arts headquarters in the Kerry Center.

Net Arts has the company's articles of association, and shareholders' pledging must be resolved by the shareholders' meeting, while ordinary resolutions only require more than half of the voting rights of the shareholders present. He and Ding Sanshi are more than enough.

What's more, Penguin and him act in concert.

Before returning to Beijing, make an appointment early.

At this time, Ding Sanshi stretched out his stomach and strode forward.

"Congratulations, Mr. Ding, the richest man in China in the future."

Lu Fei shook hands with him, half joking.

"Which richest man am I? Brother Fei, you are."

Ding Sanshi expressed his gratitude in his words, how could he have a net worth of more than 8 million U.S. dollars without the help of Mr. Lu in the past.

He wholeheartedly agreed to the pledge, but was curious about its usefulness.

"Shanda asked me for financing, and the fund lacked cash."

Lu Fei said it lightly, but Ding Sanshi was worried in his heart. Shanda's momentum was gaining momentum, and he was afraid that the newcomer would replace the old one——

I'm Feige's champion!

"Don't worry, it's just an investment. After the grand listing and the lock-up period is lifted, I will sell short."

Lu Fei's words dispelled Ding Sanshi's worries.

He immediately went to his big brother to complain. It is easy to conquer the country, but difficult to defend the country, especially the Internet.

The current high stock price of Net Arts is almost entirely supported by online games. Mailboxes, portals, and Monternet, old businesses have no successors, new business directions are unclear, and e-commerce and social networking are the first to be ruled out.

"How about the search?" Lu Fei picked up the cup and sniffed the tea.

Ding Sanshi smiled wryly, now Baidu, Google, 3721, and Sogou are all divided into four parts of the world, and Wangyi can no longer keep up.

It's a pity that I was the first to create a Chinese search engine, but I got up early and caught up with the evening episode.

"If there are 4 signboards, there are 4 signboards, and there cannot be a fifth one."

Lu Fei sipped his tea, "However, Sogou still has a C round in the future, are you interested?"

"Have!"

Ding Sanshi almost screamed out of laughter, choked up and said, "Thank you Brother Fei, I don't even know what to say..."

"Sogou's rapid rise is due to the portal alliance drainage of you, New Wolf and Penguin."

By doing this, Lu Fei not only prevents one company from becoming bigger and increases the possibility of Donglu being split, but also benefits Net Arts and pushes up the stock price.

"Ding."

When the celadon cup was touched, it made a crisp sound.

Ding Sanshi talked eloquently after drinking, talking about the attack direction of Wangyi, and let Lu Fei, the guiding light, come up with ideas.

"The music player is not bad, you can learn from QQ Yinyue."

Lu Fei pointed out the maze and analyzed clearly.

"How about a blog? We, Sohu, Xinlang, and seven or eight other companies are doing it. Even Fang Xingdong created 'Blog Huaxia'."

Ding Sanshi was very puzzled, although Lu Fei named "bolgger" "Godfather of Blogging", but he didn't see any movement from the penguin.

Lu Fei smiled and said, "Of course, it will be online soon."

Ding Sanshi was startled, and he was relieved when he said that this blog was not that blog, and that he was not on the same track as Wangyi.

He desperately asked for help. In the blog war among the three major schools, Net Arts was at the bottom and fell behind, all because of Mu Zimei.

"Writing cyan like Wei Hui, it was serialized in Xinlang at the beginning, the number of visits was ridiculously high, and then Chaoyang was poached to Sohu..."

"This kind of person is called an Internet celebrity."

Lu Fei tapped on the blackboard and started class, talking endlessly about web2.0, grassroots culture, and all kinds of slang.

Although Ding Sanshi didn't understand everything, he was greatly shocked. He opened his mouth and said "Brother Fei is wise" and closed his mouth "Brother Fei is wise", taking a deep breath.

He excitedly said: "I'll pack a few internet celebrities now!"

"No, Internet celebrities can only be popular for a while, and it is difficult to be popular for a long time."

"Brother Fei, teach me!"

"If blogs want to have long-term and huge traffic, they must introduce stars and celebrities, and Internet Arts must invite them vigorously."

Lu Fei rubbed his chin, "I'll also help you here, so that writers like Han Han and Jin Hezai, as well as celebrities from the Han and Tang cultures, can all open online art blogs."

"Brother Fei."

Ding Sanshi was very moved. Sure enough, one day is a big brother, and a lifetime is a big brother. There is only one big brother in my heart!
…………

From the end of 03 to the beginning of 04, it was the tipping point of the popularity of blogs, from the fringe to the mainstream, and it was out of control.

Also, the consumables began to deceive the public.

For a whole morning, Lu Fei and Ding Sanshi chatted about the blog, from celebrity promotion to full-site broadcasting, to business models focusing on advertising revenue...

Ding Sanshi was enlightened and benefited a lot, "Brother Fei, I will reserve a private room for lunch, and we will have a drink."

"Another day, I have an appointment with someone else at noon." Lu Fei blinked.

Ding Sanshi immediately understood, most likely she is the sister-in-law!

Filled with enthusiasm, he personally sent it all the way to the gate of the building, watched the Audi car drive away slowly, thinking in his heart——

Who is the little sister-in-law?You have to inquire about it, be filial and filial.

After a while, the car disappeared from sight.

When it reappeared, it had already parked in the basement of Huaqing Jiayuan.

Wang Ben said expressionlessly, "Boss Lu, the car needs to be sent for maintenance, and I'll be back in a while."

Wonderful!

Lu Fei gave a thumbs up in his heart, squinted at Gao Yuanyuan, and saw her cheeks flushed slightly, she stared back in embarrassment, and trotted quickly.

"Why are you running? You can't exercise vigorously after eating."

"Bah, bah, I know all about your crooked heart."

"Yuanyuan, what bad thoughts can I have?"

"Also, the look in your eyes when you were eating just now almost ate me up."

Standing in the elevator, Gao Yuanyuan was thumped by her boyfriend's hand, with no way out, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Then have a snack first."

Lu Fei was like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, with a wolf kiss.

The elevator went straight up, without stopping all the way, until it reached the designated floor. With the sound of "didi", the metal door opened with a clatter.

"Woooo~"

Relying on the remaining will and strength, Gao Yuanyuan easily beat Lu Fei's back with her small powder fist.

"It smells sweet and sour. Next time, I will change it to sour cream, which is refreshing."

He touched his mouth and put his arms around her shoulders.

"Hmph, next time I'll eat stinky tofu, snail noodles, durian, chive dumplings, and, uh, anyway, I'll eat whatever stinks, and it will kill you."

"Are you trying to smoke me to death? You clearly want to die for love."

"Bah!"

Taking advantage of the moment the door opened, Gao Yuanyuan snuck into the bathroom and quickly locked it.

"Clap clap clap."

Lu Fei patted lightly a few times, begging to open the door: "Two months, Yuanyuan, do you know how I spent two months!"

"I'll take a shower first." Gao Yuanyuan said weakly.

"How can you take a shower after eating?"

"Then how can you exercise vigorously after eating?"

"We can move slowly..."

"Bah, bah, bah~"

Gao Yuanyuan's voice no longer came out of the bathroom, replaced by the sound of running water.

.........

It took more than 40 minutes for the bathroom door to open.

Gao Yuanyuan was wrapped in a bathrobe, her wet hair was shawl, she was holding the changed clothes in her hand, and a cross-shoulder bag was hanging on her arm.

"The water is ready for you, go wash."

But Lu Fei was sitting in front of the computer, motionless.

"I `m coming out!"

Gao Yuanyuan put down her things, walked up to him timidly and cautiously, and gave him a slight push.

Lu Fei still ignored him, staring at the computer screen with his whole face livid.

"I'm here for your own good."

Gao Yuanyuan pulled him a few times, but still didn't move at all. She frowned and pursed her lips, "Just treat it as my fault, and don't be angry with me, okay? Big deal, big deal later..."

"That's what you said!"

Lu Fei grinned, pulled her into his arms, and let her sit on his lap, cuddling each other.

"You're the only one who can do weird things."

Gao Yuanyuan gently stroked her boyfriend's hair, glanced at the screen inadvertently from the corner of her eye, and saw Mu Zimei's "Love Letter" displayed.

The content is unsightly, comparable to Uncle Liu Huang.

"You, why are you watching this!"

She shyly covered Lu Fei's face, "Don't look at it."

"Tch, these are not as good-looking as you."

Lu Fei dismissed it, this level is not as good as that Jie, that Qin, that Dong, that A Bin...

But there are at least 100 feces body levels.

"I'm not this kind of person!" Gao Yuanyuan spat secretly.

"Yes, you are a jade girl, or a talented girl."

Lu Fei smiled and asked her to enter the net art blog, update it every few days, and occasionally add a few more articles.

"I write? What do I write? I can't."

Gao Yuanyuan lowered her scumbag's head and muttered softly.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here."

Lu Fei stretched out his hand to scratch the bridge of her nose, and taught her hands.

Three do not write, do not involve politics, do not discuss politics, do not publicize, just write about love, life, chicken soup for the soul, and chicken soup for poison.

"No, I'm afraid I can't write well and make a joke."

Gao Yuanyuan shook her head again and again, wanting to do it but dare not.

"It's not for you to be alone, but to match you with a team."

Lu Fei raised his lips and paved the way for her. He took the route of a talented female producer and posted the shooting details and marketing plan on his blog.

It can not only increase the exposure of the work, but also increase her popularity.

"No, no, I can't."

Gao Yuanyuan has no idea and lacks confidence.

"When you started out as a producer, you didn't say you couldn't do it, but now you're not good at it. After you try it, you can say it's okay."

Lu Fei gently patted the back of her hand, and comforted her with a wide voice: "Isn't there something ready-made now? When "Parents Love" premieres, you and Senior Sister Zeng will write it from different angles...

Hantang and Net Arts jointly organized an essay contest voting, the theme of which was 'Parents' Love'. "

Gao Yuanyuan seemed moved, "Can I really do it?"

Lu Fei raised his arms and said, "You can do it, Miss Gao!"

"Then I, hey, why are you picking me up! No, no, I've already washed it."

"Didn't you say follow me, wash something for me."

"No, let me down."

"Hmph, like me."

The words fell, and the bathroom door slammed shut.

Pull up my Italian cannon, little brother!