Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

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Xiao Mengzhun stayed in the studio for a month. He thought he had learned all the processes, so he resigned and raised money to build his own studio because of his disagreement with Sun Buqi's personality and attitude towards games.

Every night he would swear that he would make money through "World of Warcraft", and make a lot of money. Not only would he slap Sun Buqi in the face, but he would also make his roommates happily forget their names after getting three melons and two dates.

, admiration;

We must make everyone change their words and attitudes: he is right and is taking the right path; what Sun Buqi does is all crooked!

When he opened the game the next day and entered the world of Warcraft, Xiao Mengzhun was so addicted to it that he forgot the vow he made yesterday.

Occasionally, he would think of his previous vows and suddenly feel a strong sense of guilt. After five minutes of swiping game coins, he couldn't bear the boredom and found excuses for himself, either chatting with his friends or downloading a copy.

Guo Wenhao was very convinced of Xiao Mengzhun, who had always been a small follower, so he resigned and opened his own studio. But within a month, he regretted it.

Yang Huaxin, Long Wu and others, who used to have lower wages and worse academic performance than him, now earn more than 000 yuan per month. They also manage several novices and lead a small team. When walking in the school,

The nostrils are pointed upward, like a crab on the seashore.

Guo Wenhao followed Xiao Mengzhun, and his life was indeed much more comfortable. He could play whatever he wanted, and he didn't have to pay gold coins every day, nor did he have to spend hours tediously grinding monsters.

But when he sees others counting money and often going to the snack street at the door to feast, he also has to worry about this month's electricity bill, Internet bill, and food money. The two are really different!

Guo Wenhao was restless and couldn't hold himself back. He couldn't help but ask: "Young man, there is a competition at Brother Feng's place, are you going to go?"

Xiao Mengzhun didn't even raise his head, and answered decisively, "I won't go!"

Guo Wenhao said softly "Oh" and began to change clothes, put on mousse, shine his shoes, and prepare to go out.

I wanted to wait for Guo Wenhao to give me some more persuasion, but Xiao Mengzhun borrowed Poxia's donkey again and reluctantly agreed. Why didn't the other party give me some more persuasion?

This is not right in the script!

Xiao Mengzhun patted his forehead and stopped Guo Wenhao who was going out, "Mouse, wait for me! This is the first time Brother Feng has taken the lead, arranged and organized such a major event. As roommates, how can we not support him?

Woolen cloth?!"

He still couldn't let go of the World of Warcraft game, and wanted to see the prototype of the plug-in, so he reluctantly walked into the "Sad Territory";

On the way, Xiao Mengzhun had been thinking about what he wanted to say for a long time, how to say it so that he could appear powerful and respectable, and how to behave in a way that was neither arrogant nor humble in front of Sun Buqi.

But the script is even more wrong!

Sun Buqi didn't seem to see Xiao Mengzhun and regarded him as a "passerby". He only said hello to Guo Wenhao twice and asked everyone to find a place to sit wherever they liked as before.

The biggest insult is not to chase someone away on the spot, but to completely ignore you, as if you are a ball of air and do not exist at all.

Xiao Mengzhun kept complaining, "You idiot, the opponent jumped back, why did you use the charge?", "The bad mage, the enemy's skill CD has already opened a distance, why did you use the refrigerator?"

Seeing Qin Mengyao's coquettish operation, he said sourly: "This little hunter is still good, but he is still a little worse than me. He keeps fighting, and he is too respectful of his character. He should rush to harden his liver!"

He finally concluded, "In addition to farming money in the wild, these people know what a dungeon is? Do they understand the settings of the BOSS in the dungeon? Why don't you ask me to participate in setting up the plug-in? This matter should be left to professionals!"

Xiao Mengzhun considers himself a real game master and a real World of Warcraft player who should leave a mark in the history of Warcraft.

Idiots like Yang Huaxin and Long Wu are so lucky to be able to participate in the production of the first domestic plug-in for the game. God is really unfair.

Yang Huaxin received the medal from Li Xin, and the scene was filled with cheers. An armored warrior needs a big heart to kill so many opponents.

Sun Buqi gently pulled off Qin Mengyao's ponytail and said, "Junior sister, you have good skills."

Qin Mengyao pouted her little mouth, turned up her little nose, snorted coldly, and quickly ran to the girl, enjoying everyone's admiration and cheers.

Sun Buqi touched his chin and had a good idea in his mind; in his previous life, a World of Warcraft player uploaded his own video, which attracted tens of millions of fans and naturally made a lot of money.

Qin Mengyao has a beautiful appearance and good game skills. With the support of the studio, financial resources and equipment, she can stay in the first group. If the Internet is used properly, she will be another flower of games!

Loneliness is the loneliness of one person, and happiness belongs to the carnival of a group of people.

Xiao Mengzhun said harshly: "There are no heroes, so Zhuzi became famous!"

I didn't know whether to say roommate or Sun Buqi. I left these words behind, waved my sleeves, and left the place that made me sad again.

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Beijing, Ideal Building.

Bi Sheng held a set of data, smiled brightly, and spoke an octave higher than usual.

"This is the latest statistical data today. The situation is not a little good, but a great one! Since cooperating with Tomato Garden, our market share has increased by 5 points, and the number of new users has surged. It is at least double that before the cooperation.

Ichiban. As time goes by, the data will increase."

The two companies reached a cooperation, and Baidu web pages were integrated into the Tomato Garden system and became the first batch of "rogue" software. After users installed the new system, Baidu was defaulted to the homepage and automatically placed in favorites.

At the beginning, everyone was a little uncomfortable with it, but they didn't think of uninstalling it, and they didn't know how to uninstall the software. After accidentally using it, they found that the software was really easy to use, and they gradually became new users of Baidu.

Colleagues had smiles on their faces and gave thumbs up in praise, "Mr. Bi, people often say that a thousand-mile horse always exists, but a Bole does not always exist. You are the Bole of the new era, with a keen eye for gold. The money we spent is worth it!"

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"Three, seven, two, one, Sogou is just a kid. Technology, publicity, user experience and other key issues are just symptomatic. They are all lagging behind. How can they compete with us, Baidu?"

Some people are dissatisfied and feel a little regretful, "It would be better if our website could not be uninstalled by default. Mr. Bi, ask your customers if they can do it? Do they have insufficient technology? Or do they not have enough personnel? If so,

We need people to give people, and we need technology to give technology, and all services are free!”

Baidu has always believed that it is the best Internet company in China and is extremely confident in the company's technology. This joke was echoed by many people; the atmosphere in the conference room also became lively.

Tomato Garden's advertising has an immediate effect, unlike traditional media such as TV, magazines, newspapers and periodicals, which require a certain period of advertising before approximate data can be obtained.

Of course, there are also noises. Some people have been dissatisfied with lowering their status and cooperating with a pirated website, and finally they couldn't help but burst out. (To be continued)