In terms of the battle of public opinion, Backwave Technology Company, with its Microbroadcasting base, wasn't afraid of SNS 'retaliation. However, Mao Peifu, who had returned from the United States and was now in charge of WeChat's business, didn't want to be on the defensive. She wanted to strike first.
"Our current idea is to develop a mini-game where we can share our results and invite friends to PK with us," Mao Peifu reported to Yang Yi.
Mao Peifu's team's strategy didn't deviate from Yang Yi's previous plan of having them hype up the domestic version of Facebook and then sell it. However, Yang Yi could tell that they had put in a lot of effort. After all, it was quite far-sighted of them to think of using their friends to share their results.
"If we develop our own mini-game, why don't we create a platform and invite other teams to develop mini-games for our users?" Yang Yi was talking about a mini-program, but implementing it wasn't easy. It would take a long time to create and test it. "However, there are a lot of technical problems that need to be solved. It's not suitable for our current tense situation. You can think of it as a long-term plan."
Mao Peifu quickly noted it down. Yang Yi had been in charge of the company for a long time. Although he hadn't been involved in the specific operations, he had always been able to point out the direction for everyone. It could be said that they now had a superstitious trust in Yang Yi.
"Your strategy makes sense, but we don't need to develop it ourselves." Yang Yi smiled lightly. "You can contact some of the popular games right now, especially mobile games, and ask them to open up a platform for us to share our results. Not only can we share it with our friends, but we can also share it with Microbroadcasting. We have the largest user base in the country. As long as they aren't short-sighted, they won't reject our request to work with us."
"Also, I want you to develop a feature that will allow us to defeat SNS in one fell swoop." Yang Yi finally became serious.
At this time, in the conference room, whether it was Mao Peifu or Backwave Technology Company's CEO Lao Baihua (also known as General Lao), they all sat up straight and listened attentively.
"This feature will allow people nearby to …"
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After a long meeting with the people from the Backwave Technology Company in Binhai District, Yang Yi went straight to Wuhu District to pick up Xi Xi.
However, the little girl was a little unhappy today. After hugging her father, she sat in the back of the car with a worried frown. Even though she was talking to Lan Xin about what happened in class today, Yang Yi could hear the gloominess in her voice.
Of course, before Yang Yi asked, Xi Xi, under the guidance of Lan Xin, couldn't wait to tell her father about the thing that made her depressed.
"PaPa, Xin Er and the others all said that the Ding Dang I drew on the blackboard was not good! It doesn't even look like Ding Dang anymore … I don't think my drawing looks good, but, but the blackboard is too big. I can't draw well, "the little girl complained to her father.
"I also think it's hard to draw. The blackboard is so big, and we all have to stand on the table." As Lan Xin said, she giggled, ignoring Xi Xi's sadness. "Then Xi Xi drew the Ding Dang, which is super fat. It doesn't look good!"
A Doraemon with Da Bai's figure appeared in Yang Yi's mind.
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"Stop talking! I'm so sad! "Xixi pulled on Lan Xin's arm with a reproachful expression.
"Hee hee, I won't talk about it." Lan Xin naughtily stuck out her little tongue at Xi Xi.
"PaPa, can you help me? Help me draw the Ding Dang. I want a cute Ding Dang. I don't like fat Ding Dang. " Xi Xi turned to her father, hugged the back of her father's driver's seat, stuck out her little head, and said with a pout.
Yang Yi could certainly help Xi Xi draw, but Yang Yi felt that if he helped Xi Xi draw, Xi Xi would lose the opportunity to practice. Moreover, what could be happier than him and his friends working hard to complete the blackboard and then being praised by others?
However, Yang Yi could not stand by and watch. Obviously, Xi Xi also encountered a big problem that troubled her, and she needed someone to guide her.
"Isn't tomorrow Friday?" Yang Yi said with a smile, "Tomorrow afternoon, when PaPa picks you up, let's see how to draw the Ding Dang on the blackboard together in the classroom, okay? Don't worry, there will be a way when the time comes! "
"Okay!" When Xi Xi saw that her father had agreed to help her, she immediately smiled happily, and the little depression on her face was swept away. She said sweetly, "PaPa is the best!"
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Han Sen was a big V of Microbroadcasting who specialized in gossip news. His Microbroadcasting account, "Han Xiansen Entertainment Express", often posted some groundless gossip. Although the authenticity of these rumors remained to be verified, it had to be said that these extremely exaggerated headlines still earned him a lot of attention.
However, Han Sen's status in the Microbroadcasting gossip circle was not high, because he was not like Lv Yue, who was a paparazzi and had his own paparazzi team. Han Sen was completely alone. Moreover, he relied on some of his own unique tricks to get the photos, and relied on his thick skin to fabricate stories to brew those half-true and half-false gossip.
These days, you can't earn money by being honest. If you want to earn attention, you have to rely on your thick skin!
Tonight, Han Sen searched for the names of some stars on Microbroadcasting to see if he could catch some big news that the paparazzi missed from the Microbroadcasting of passers-by.
This was one of Han Sen's secrets to fighting alone. Of course, the efficiency of doing so was also very low. Catching gossip news like this was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
Fortunately, Han Sen, who was an otaku and an Internet addict, had plenty of time.
However, Han Sen did not expect that there would be a harvest so soon today!
"A mysterious person came to our company today. He looks like Yang Yi!" Han Sen searched for Yang Yi's name. After scrolling through several pages, he finally saw a Microbroadcasting that made him feel refreshed.
Clicking on the accompanying picture of this Microbroadcasting, Han Sen saw a vague back. The photo taken by this person was a little blurry and could not be seen clearly.
However, it didn't matter. Han Sen had a way!
He clicked on the Microbroadcasting homepage of the person who posted the Microbroadcasting. He opened the people he followed and checked them one by one.
Finally, his efforts paid off. Han Sen finally found a Microbroadcasting sent by someone who seemed to be his colleague in the list of people he followed.
"Why is the company so serious today? General Lao and Chairman Mao are out together to welcome a very young person. Could he be our big boss? Hehe, I'm just guessing … "
The text of this Microbroadcasting had nothing to do with Yang Yi. However, Han Sen could tell at a glance that the office environment in this photo was the same as the previous photo. Moreover, the tall man wearing a mask was indeed dressed the same as the previous photo!
"This is Yang Yi!" Han Sen was used to this job. In fact, he was not much different from the paparazzi. How sharp were his eyes? He immediately recognized the person in the photo. It was Yang Yi!
"Wait!" Han Sen was excited and said to himself, "In this photo, why is there a Microbroadcasting doll on that person's desk?"
Han Sen glanced at the location sent by the Microbroadcasting again. He could not help but breathe heavily. He moved his fingers excitedly and searched for the location of the Microbroadcasting company.
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