Living Next To The Male God

Xia Ye spends a few days longer in winter vacation than his children, but he hasn't gone out either, staying at home and working, and by the way, he accompanies Tang Jinyu.

He originally thought that he hadn’t seen him for half a year, how could he have to repair for a few days to regain his previous intimacy, but the child did not recognize him at all. From the first day when he received it at school, he chased after him as affectionately as before. Called brother.

When the elementary school started the winter vacation, Tang Jinyu ran over with a small schoolbag and took up a corner of Xia Ye's desk to do his homework seriously. The children are not noisy or noisy. They only put a workbook and a stationery box there, and the pencil makes a rustling sound when they are immersed in writing. After taking the eraser and finishing the typo, they will obediently put the eraser away and throw it away. In the trash can on the side.

Sometimes there will be a cup of hot cow (Milk Nai) on the table. Natsuno is busy on the phone and knocks on the table. The child stops writing and holds the cup and sips it all. Just like when I was a child, there was a little cow ( Nai's beard, he would light up the bottom of the cup and show it to his brother, indicating that he drank all.

Xia Ye laughed, and pointed to the corner of his lips. The child obediently jumped off the chair to wash his hands and wipe his face. Halfway through the run, he would come back again, and took his cow (milk Nai) cup and washed it together.

Basically it doesn't cost much, it's especially easy to take.

Compared with before, Natsuno made significantly more calls this winter.

He said before that he would take a rest, but Song Yi refused. Manager Song only promised to give him half a month to relax.

There is no way. The company recruited soldiers before. Even after the network management software was sold, there were still more than 20 people who were streamlined. Song Yi, the chief executive, pays everyone a salary every month, and most of the money in the bank is changed to Shanghai. The house in the city, at this moment, there is a fraction of it-a total of one hundred thousand in cash. When he saw the money in the account, he became anxious and wanted to let the boss personally take on a few bonus games challenged by hackers.

Anyway, there is still half a million, can it be an emergency?

But after the company's failure last time, there has never been such a fool.

After hearing his report, Xia Ye asked, "How is Loulan's situation?"

"The traffic is not bad, it's up a bit more than before." Song Yi looked through the report and read a few values ​​to him. The Loulan Forum was independent, not sold with the pop-up software, and was still drawing a small amount of fees. The advertising rake is a bridge of communication. However, the people who have come to the forum in the past two years have not only sought advertising cooperation. The number of Internet users has increased and they have discussed everything.

Song Yi read a few popular traffic points to him. The game "Miracles" ranked first, followed by discussions related to recent ball games.

After listening to him, Xia Ye thought for a moment and said, "Expand some popular sites in Loulan, recreate a few websites, and link each other. For games, you can find Han Yichen and Qiao’s people. The person who posted the post used to be the moderator to stir up the atmosphere." Xia Ye himself was also watching the forum. He flipped through the names of several posts. Song Yi responded on the phone and wrote them down.

Xia Ye said again: "In addition, create an external link website, try to cooperate with sports news and other programs, and ask for the broadcast rights of recent football matches. I am not worried about this matter. You work hard and run it yourself. "

Song Yi agreed, "Would you like text or video broadcasting rights?"

"Text." Xia Ye didn't hesitate, he chose the target from the beginning.

The network is better now than in the previous two years, but the video still needs to be buffered for a long time. If it is live broadcast, it will be too stuck. Moreover, TV stations will not easily agree to broadcast authorization. After all, TV stations also need to rely on the popularity of football games to sell advertisements. It's the guy who eats.

However, the TV broadcast is too slow. There is a time gap. Some fans can’t wait to watch the next day’s broadcast. Often the sales of newspapers will be much better at this time. There is no way. Although it is in text, it is the fastest to deliver news. of.

The same is true for the network in the 2g era. It does not yet have the ability to transmit smooth video, but the response from text news is even more enthusiastic.

Online dissemination is dominated by text and pictures, and all kinds of resonant posts are very easy to get popular. Among them, the fans with the highest attention, the most dissemination, and the highest user viscosity are all types of fans. At the same time, sports news is also a risk. xing) the lowest.

Song Yi heard the string and knew Yayi, and immediately guessed Xia Ye's next plan. The recent game was just a test of the water. After testing the depth, the next year's event was the highlight. You know that there are a lot of games scheduled for 2004, such as the Asian Cup football game, the NBA game, and the Athens Olympics. Just want to know that this is a big deal.

Song Yi gets more energy when he has something to do.

For the next period of time, Song Yi was busy with the new website. Until Tang Jinyu finished her winter vacation homework, the new website had a rough shape.

When Xia Ye talks to Song Yi on official business every day, he doesn't deliberately avoid the children. He doesn't distinguish between the office and the home when he works. He will do it when he thinks of it. After doing it, he feels more comfortable.

After making several changes, Xia Ye nodded and expressed his approval, "Let’s do this first, you let everyone rest for a day, and I will do the next test."

Song Yi's voice was a little tired and said, "You have forgotten the date, it's almost the New Year. The company will be on holiday tomorrow, until..." He flipped the calendar, "It's the eighth day of the month. Everyone has a good holiday. , And start work in the next year."

"it is good."

Song Yi hung up the phone and hurried to send out the holiday notice. He thinks he is a workaholic, but Xia Ye is much more ruthless than him. This person said that taking a break is really taking a break and doing nothing (gan gan), but he was completely in the state as soon as he started work, which made him think of just three years ago. When I received Qiao's first promotion, I was stressed in the office for more than ten days (sleeping in Shui).

Tang Jinyu was listening, waiting for Xia Ye to hang up the phone and curiously asked: "Brother, are you going to make a new website?"

Xia Ye took him over, let the child sit on his lap and opened the website test page to show him, "This is it, what do you think?"

Tang Jinyu has played in Loulan Forum, and the membership number is still very high, it is 06. He sat on Xia Ye’s lap and looked at the new website curiously. The content is a bit richer than the previous Loulan. The dates written on it are messy, and the scrolling news is particularly shocking:

"Graphic-(Z) National Men's Football Team in the Asian Cup won the championship with a 4:1 victory over the Japanese team. All the players cheered!"

"Graphic-(Z) National Men's Football Team beat Brazil 4:1 in the World Cup, the momentum is like a rainbow!"

"Graphic-(Z) National Men's Football Team in the World Cup defeated the Italian team 4:1 and the players took the stage to receive the award!"

...

Nothing is true.

Tang Jinyu took a closer look at the time. It is 2030, and it will be 26 years later. It is estimated that the people who do the website program are also fans, and it is almost blood and tears.

The new website opens besides sports and other related news. After opening, you can browse the website at will. If you register as a member and follow a game, a small pop-up window will be sent separately, so that people will not miss a little game news.

After Xia Ye tested it, she took Tang Jinyu and registered her first member account, still using the previous name: littlefish.

Xia Ye read it again with him, pinched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "A little fish, just like you."

Tang Jinyu immediately joined in: "Brother's name is the best!"

Xia Ye also registered his membership. Tang Jinyu is number 00 and his number is 01. They are all at the top, as simple as ever, with only an "x".

After landing, Tang Jinyu took a look and asked, "Brother, can I send messages myself?"

"Do you want to send a private message?"

"No, I can also post a few words like this and add a photo..." The child gestured and arranged a simple arrangement, "Can I send it out by myself, can it be displayed at the top?"

Hearing his gestures, Xia Ye said for a moment, and thought for a moment: "Also, it's not difficult to do it with technique (fuck cao). I will let you Song brother try it in a few days. Why do you suddenly remember to send a message?"

Tang Jinyu also found it strange looking at the computer screen. He didn't know what to think. Although the current web page is good, but he is always a bit uncomfortable. It seems that he prefers social networking on a separate page. He can follow some interesting people and write something by himself. Things can be seen and commented freely.

"It seems, it should be like this."

The child tried hard for a long time, but couldn't tell why.

Xia Ye squeezed his face and said, "It's a good idea, I will try to see if I can make it later."

Tang Jinyu, the little fish, doesn’t know what kind of forest will be born in the next few years if he flung his tail. He also has no idea that a young man in country m will create the same photo sharing station a few months later. Point, and with this to enter the global rich list.

After a period of work, the family began to prepare for the New Year.

The Xia and Tang families have been together for the Spring Festival in the past few years. Together, it is far more lively than the family. The same type of blessing is pasted in the middle of the door. The spring festival couplets on both sides were posted by Xia Ye holding Tang Jinyu. The child looked up and kept listening to the command of an adult in the distance. Tang Hongjun asked him to raise his hand. The child not only raised his hand but also kept his head up. Xia Ye was afraid that his hat would fall off, so he stretched out his hand and buttoned it on him, covering most of the child's face with a "pop".

Tang Jinyu dared not move while holding the Spring Festival couplets: "..."

He can't see anything!

Xia Ye was happy by himself, holding him with one hand, and holding his brother's hand with the other hand and pressing it on the door, whispered: "Paste this, use a little energy."

Tang Jinyu pressed it hard and stretched out a small hand to smooth it out. It was very good!

After posting the front yard, Xia Ye hugged him to paste the spring festival couplets in the backyard, and added a few more blessings by the way.

Teacher Xia stood by and teased him: "Xiaoyu, take a look at the one posted just now."

The gold letters on the red background posted on the door and in the courtyard are very upright, each one is upside down, the same as what he posted in recent years. Tang Jinyu glanced at it and said, "I have posted it!"

Teacher Xia deliberately said: "What's wrong with the character'Fu'?"

The child smiled so that his eyes were all curled up, and said, "Uncle, Fu is here!"

Xia Ye passed by, picked him up and carried him on his shoulders. The child was not afraid to show Xia Ye the blessing character he had just posted.

Teacher Xia saw it and said, "Xiao Ye, be careful, don't knock his head."

"Dad, it won't."

"Yes, you have grown taller this year, and you are still carrying him. After a while, Xiaoyu can hit the door panel just as soon as she raises her head. Hold it quickly, don't carry it away." Teacher Xia is special (fuck cao) Xin, when their house was renovated, Tang Gong’s enthusiastic brother-in-law helped (fuck cao). The other party did everything well, but forgot his height. There is no problem in getting in and out of the house. Xia Ye carried the little guy. Definitely hit the door.

Xia Ye backhanded Tang Jinyu under his arm and took it upstairs. There were still a few big and middle (Z) national knots to hang up.

Tang Jinyu saw the character of blessing sticking to the door and kicked her feet, feeling happy.