Reborn Millennial Gamer

ps: Don't worry about Samsung, the plot is continuous.

"call."

Lu Fei sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, the air was filled with dopamine, and there was a strong smell of smoke, which lasted for a long time.

"Cough cough~"

Gao Yuanyuan was neatly dressed and walked out of the bedroom holding the door frame.

We haven't seen each other for many months, and we have in-depth exchanges with each other, and we know each other well.

She glanced around, gritted her teeth, walked slowly to the balcony, opened the windows and doors, and let the breeze blow in fresh air.

Lu Fei hurriedly said: "I'll clean it up, you rest."

"you you……"

Gao Yuanyuan waved her small powder fist in shame, "Did you eat something?"

"I ate you."

Lu Fei took another sip of her face, "You are a honeypot, haha."

Gao Yuanyuan didn't know whether to be happy or angry, so she thumped her lightly a few times.

The two chatted and laughed, fighting while cleaning, and when the battlefield was cleaned up as before, the young couple recovered almost as well.

"Come on, let's eat." Lu Fei said while holding hands.

"Where are you going?" Gao Yuanyuan smiled.

"The door is opposite, my elder brother's sister-in-law's house." Lu Fei said softly. "They hired nannies, and the dishes are quite authentic."

Gao Yuanyuan froze like an electric shock, her whole body tensed up, "No, no, I can't just come to the door like this."

"Why?" Lu Fei wondered.

"I, I'm empty-handed." Gao Yuanyuan reached out and pinched his flesh, angrily laughing, "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. It was Sister Wang, the nanny, who opened the door, but she was the only one in the room.

Gao Yuanyuan was stunned, and then she heard Sister Wang explain that Lu Yun accompanied Xiao Hongmei to go for a pregnancy test, and she hadn't come back yet, so she suddenly felt disappointed.

Lu Fei blinked, "It's okay, we'll wait while we eat."

Gao Yuanyuan shook her head and said next time, no matter what, she must bring a meeting gift, and then ask her eldest brother and sister-in-law's preferences, and silently write it down.

Before leaving, he glanced back at Lu Yun's house, feeling empty in his heart.

But after thinking about it, although she was very sorry that she didn't meet her elder brother and sister-in-law, she was even happier that Lu Fei was willing to take him to meet her elder brother and sister-in-law.

By the time I got home, the high spirits didn't go away.

"Yuanyuan is back, have you eaten yet?"

Gao Ma saw the corners of her daughter's mouth raised, laughing from time to time, foolishly, delicate and naive, and asked why she was laughing?
"No, nothing, where's Dad?"

Gao Yuanyuan smiled like a flower, looking around.

I saw Father Gao sitting in front of the computer, his forehead covered with black lines, typing with his fingers on the keyboard, and muttering:

"Indecent, indecent."

"dad?"

Gao Yuanyuan poked her head out, and the "Letter of Last Love" that she had seen before appeared in front of her eyes again, her cheeks were slightly flushed: "Dad, why do you also read what she wrote?"

"Also? Her?"

Father Gao found a blind spot: "Yuanyuan, have you also seen Mu Zimei?"

"I, I am not careful, just a little, a little."

Gao Yuanyuan secretly slandered, compared with Mr. Mu, the two of them played even crazier in the afternoon, just...

Father Gao looked serious, and sighed in grief:

"This Mu Zimei is too outrageous!"

It's not a big deal, but a sensation is a real sensation.

"Why Can't You Be Overly Tolerant To Mu Zimei? "

"The "Muzimei Phenomenon" Questions the Bottom Line of Traditional Morals"

"Mu Zimei and Public Voyeurism"...

Numerous media took the same stand, criticizing Muzimei, who wrote with her body, and the manufacturers who smelled business opportunities rushed to register their trademarks regardless of their reputation, including underwear, and even small umbrellas.

With his own strength, Mr. Mu not only liberates the sex, mobilizes the little emperor, but also contributes to the fun products.

Burn yourself, illuminate others!
Many merchants on Feigou, Joyo, and Taoduoduo took advantage of the popularity, offered joint models, and played the banner of "Mr. Mu's special use", and the sales volume was surprisingly high.

And the more intense the criticism, the higher the popularity, just like black and red.

The number of blog visits is increasing day by day. Xinlang and Sohu have announced that Muzimei's daily updates can attract millions of traffic, which is known as "Muzimei Shockwave" in history.

In addition to the portal's server being able to withstand the scourge, small websites such as Blog Chinese and Blog Huaxia crashed directly, and even if they were restored, they were still paralyzed.

After all, color is the force of the world.

lsp is invincible!

Even though tens of thousands of people bombarded indiscriminately, and even insulted and reported, Muzi Meilei continued to update, and the black hand hidden behind the scenes kept pushing the flames and eating the traffic bonus.

This is true for Xinlang, and so is Sohu.

"Dingling, Dingling~"

The customer service phone rings one after another and never stops.

Wang Xiaochuan, who had already disembarked from Sogou, hurriedly knocked on the door of Zhang Chaoyang's office and reported:
"Mr. Zhang, many people and relevant departments have called, hoping to take care of Mu Zimei, temporarily ban her, and remove all articles..."

"Who gave me so much traffic when I took it off the shelves?"

Zhang Chaoyang's face was indifferent, the computer in front of him displayed "Letter of Lasting Love".

Wang Xiaochuan hesitated and said, "Will it affect you too much..."

"Negative? Bad? No, No, No."

Zhang Chaoyang shook his finger, "Technology is innocent, just like Baidu, mp3 search is pirated, but they only provide technology, and we are the same, the content is produced by users.

As long as it is not illegal, we will not interfere! "

"Does this count as spreading..."

Zhang Chaoyang glared at Wang Xiaochuan's straightforward speech, and he was stuck in his throat and dared not speak, so he shook his head and regretted:

"Xiaochuan, you don't understand, this is literature!"

"Wen, literature?"

"We have to be tolerant of literature, and we can't do without blue clips. Then Chen Zhongshi can write "White Deer Plain"? Jia Pingwa can write "Abandoned City"? Can Mo Yan write "Big Breasts and Wide Buttocks"?"

Zhang Chaoyang's tone was serious, "It is precisely because of the blue color that readers can continue to read critically."

Wang Xiaochuan was speechless. He thought it made sense, but it sounded awkward.

"In the future, there will be excrement and fart poetry, don't be surprised, you have to look at it with an artistic eye..."

Zhang Chaoyang patted him on the shoulder, "We each get what we need, the audience watches art, and we collect traffic."

…………

At the turn of the millennium, the web was an open field.

At that time, the river crab master 404 hadn’t achieved his magical skills, and he hadn’t gone down the mountain. All kinds of demons danced around the mountain, not to mention diaries, pictures, novels, short videos, especially the poems written by the teacher Neon who traveled thousands of miles away——

There is a well in Cangshan Mountain and it is empty alone, and the stars fall in the sky and reflect the pupils in the distance...

In such a romantic and romantic era, the enlightenment class of innocent teenagers may turn on the TV to learn biology class, Tingmei, magic power...

Or you may search for novels in the bookstore, "Looking for the Qin", "The Story of Charm", "Jiangshan", "Ali Buda", emm, it is indeed a good book that can affect a lifetime.

Even in the age of Internet literature floods, Xiaohuangshu's status is higher than Xiaobaiwen's, so can he be called an old driver?It should be called a rickshaw.

This Mr. Mu is just a tightrope walking in 404.

Small filth sees big filth.

"Ahem, Mr. Lu, are we really going online at this time?"

Lu Huateng stood in the Qzone project team, glanced at Lu Fei who flew from Yanjing from the corner of his eye, and they wanted to witness a historic moment together with the R&D and operation team.

Lu Fei wondered: "Why not? No confidence?"

"No, I have faith in the space and The Farm."

Lu Huateng shook his head. Happy Farm has already undergone beta testing and internal beta testing inside Penguin. Not only the development team, but all the employees who tried it are all obsessed with this small SNS game without exception.

To sum it up in one sentence, fish at work, addicted to stealing vegetables.

"This is the right time." He stammered, "Sohu and Xinlang Blog have a very popular "Love Letter"..."

"Muzi is beautiful, I have seen it."

Lu Fei made no effort to hide it. Facing the astonished eyes of Lu Huateng and others, he said solemnly: "This is the first classic case of Internet celebrity. It needs to be studied in depth. Didn't you read it?"

"Emm, I also did a good critical study."

Lu Huateng adjusted his glasses, and said awkwardly: "But I still don't understand why it became so popular."

Lu Fei's eyes were full of jokes, "Does 'Wen Ai' know?"

Lu Huateng blinked his innocent eyes, vaguely feeling that it was not a good word, as expected, Master Lu opened the door to a new world for him.

Strange knowledge points have been added!

Lu Fei explained concisely, "Do you understand?"

Lu Huateng looked confused, "Mr. Lu, you have done a thorough research."

"You have to master all kinds of knowledge. I have learned too much, and I have learned a lot."

Lu Fei's tone was flat, "However, when encountering such a thing, any user report must be strictly investigated, and if found, deal with it."

While talking, the countdown to going online entered.

The whole audience was silent, and dozens of people became more and more nervous with the sound of counting, and the tension was filled with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation.

"3, 2..."

Zeng Liqing shouted "1" and looked at Lu Fei.

He cleared his throat: "Go online!"

At this moment, Qzone, which has been secretly developed for a year, and Penguin Blog, which has been saturated for a month, is launched on time.

Those who have been waiting in front of the computer for the experience, those who are waiting for the icon to be lit, those who are waiting to spy on the enemy's situation, all the users with different thoughts poured in.

The access data in the background is skyrocketing.

One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...

In the 23rd second after going online, a user sent out the first comment, which only contained one sentence: "Welcome to visit us."

Immediately after the second article, the tenth article, hundreds of articles...

The server was subjected to a torrential traffic comparable to "Muzimei Shockwave", and it was not paralyzed, crashed, or even stuck, and everything was running normally as before.

"Clap clap clap!"

In an instant, applause rang out in the team.

Lu Huateng interrupted: "Wait, wait, now is not the time to be happy! Mr. Lu asked, does "Farm" have any users?"

All of a sudden, there was no sound.

In the past 2 minutes, the number of visits to Qzone has exceeded 20, but no one in the 20 miles has entered "Happy Farm", which is indescribably weird.

Time passed by every minute and every second. In the midst of extreme anxiety, finally at 2 minutes and 48 seconds, "Farm" ushered in the first farmer.

"Boss Lu! Yes, yes!"

The employees in the team were yelling, and their loud voices almost toppled the entire roof, because if you don't enter, you will stop, once you enter, it will explode completely.

In just one minute, more than 1000 people poured in.

"It seems that the guidance we set has an effect."

Lu Fei exhaled, and scattered the cigarettes in the cigarette box to the five tiger generals.

However, even Lu Huateng, an old smoker, just holds a cigarette between his fingers and stares eagerly at the background system without squinting.

In 20 minutes, the number of users and visits both exceeded one million.

In 20 minutes, [Talk Talk] posted 72 posts and 21 comments. The photo album was a bit shabby, and only less than 5 and 3.3 were uploaded.

In just 20 minutes, the conversion rate of Happy Farm was as high as 54%, and the number of new users had already exceeded 50. Even on the day of the first beta test of "Bubble Hall", there was no such terrifying data!

"It's done! We've made it!"

Accompanied by the first roar that erupted from the silence, in the huge office, there were cheers and screams, and thunderous applause, wantonly venting their passion and tension.

"Boss Lu, it worked."

Lu Huateng licked his mouth, 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 probably don't have time to worry about Mu Zimei now."

"what?!"

Lu Huateng and the others cast their gazes one after another, stunned.

Lu Fei gave them a little cigarette, and said meaningfully: "You will soon understand that growing vegetables is engraved in the DNA of Chinese people!"