In the past, Fang Tian had never wrote a web post, thinking that writing novels was very simple. This profession was easy, but the guest appearance was a time that the author was deeply appreciated that it was not easy to write a web article!

The doorway inside is actually very complicated, and it is not as simple as imagined.

In the future, be a reader with peace of mind, read books, rewards, vote, this is really easy.

As soon as I came out of the Four S shop, Fang Tian was leaving the car city.

Just then, met a person on the face.

White shirts and gray trousers are far away.

This car city is very famous nearby, it is not surprising that he will come here to repair the car here.

This is the first time after the war, the two met for the first time.

Now that he met, Fang Tian was not busy reminding him: "Mr. Wen, don't forget to fulfill your promise."

Wen Zhiyuan snorted, and said, "The fantasy world has not lost yet, there are ten days before the agreed time, and it can be surpassed at any time."

Indeed, it is just twenty days now, it's appointment, the competition is the score of 30 days.

Fang Tian smiled, and said: "I can only say, I wish you good luck."

After speaking, I didn't talk much to him, bypass him, and leave.

Wen Zhiyuan said: "Do you know how many visits in the fantasy industry now?"

"Isn't it eight million daily active users?" Fang Tian turned his back to Wen Zhiyuan.

"Wrong rubbing." Wen Zhiyuan shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's already nine million!"

Yes, Fang Tian suddenly remembered that while the popularity of Jinyu's website was soaring, the fantasy industry was also growing.

"Tell you a good news, the fantasy industry will become the first domestic visitor website to break through the millions of novels!" Wen Zhiyuan was full of confidence.

The meaning of this is obvious, he will tell Fang Tian, ​​don't be proud, today's largest literary website is still the fantasy world, and the boss is still him.

"Then I will tell you. Defeat you, it's just a matter of time!" After throwing a word, Fang Tianyuan went.

Defeating you is just a matter of time, a word of good stretching.

Wen Zhiyuan said: "I am ah."

There are more than ten days, there are still opportunities to surpass.

Wen Zhiyuan opened his own white Mercedes -Benz from the four S shop and returned to the company.

Conference room.

Wen Zhiyuan and the main person in charge of the website discussed countermeasures.

The omni -channel is already a large killer that can be taken out by the website. What else can you fight back?

Wen Zhiyuan and a group of Takakura, thought for a long time, thought a lot of ways.

For example, the book fans clicks the book "Wulin Sword God" to draw a lottery. Add the reward of virtual currency. Free gifts to a physical book ...

These tricks are naturally to encourage book fans, click to collect "Wulin Sword God".

However, I always feel that these tricks are all small troubles. For the popularity of novels, the effect is limited.

In the final analysis, the omni -channel drainage has lost. What are the use of these tricks?

If you can't walk the right way, then go to the crooked door.

The product manager looked at Wen Zhiyuan and carefully suggested: "Mr. Wen, it's better, brush the data."

"Bang!"

Wen Zhiyuan shot the table and angrily: "Have you made mistakes? You can't be upright when you are a person? Do you still have a bottom line? As a platform operator, you can use the data to make your own data.

Data, where is your bottom line? Where is the conscience? "

President Wen scolded him in a breath, and the product manager was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.

"Well, just do that, I like it!" Speaking is Wen Zhiyuan.

"Wow" the meeting room was uproar.

The boss changed so fast, surprised everyone!

Ten days will be passing. In this situation, what else can there be? After ten days, you ca n’t admit that you lose on the homepage of the website. The fantasy world is a garbage platform. The other party is the first.

Provide a link to the website, right?

Anyway, the world's articles are copied, and the world's data is brushed.

The mountains and rivers are doubtful, and Liu Dark Flowers brush again.

Since there is a brush, my mother no longer has to worry about my countdown.

Brush again, I have in the world.

Brush brush, brush to the dark, the sun and the moon are not dull ...

Wen Zhiyuan was in his heart and thought of himself a hundred reasons for brushing.

As the president of a novel website, as a brush, you really need a great courage.

The current situation is that the data of the book "Wulin Sword God" is handed over to the monitoring of the strong technology network. The monitoring technology of the strong company is not blowing. Once it is found, it will be very troublesome.

Wen Zhiyuan ordered the technicians of the website to want to enter the way to avoid the monitoring of the strong.

After the meeting, Wen Zhiyuan left the company ...

Ten minutes later, Meitian Flower Shop.

Zhang Mailing comes to the flower shop almost every day. Every time I come here, I feel particularly good. I write novels to be more inspired.

At this moment, Zhang Mailing, wearing a green cheongsam holding a camera in her hand, was taking pictures in a red rose.

Just then, a man appeared in front of him, and his figure covered the sun.

Zhang Mai Ling's little finger stretched his hair behind his ears and looked up at him. This person was Wen Zhiyuan.

"It's really better than Huajiao." Wen Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Mailing's pink face's face, and he smiled.

Zhang Mailing straightened up and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"nothing."

Wen Zhiyuan laughed: "I just want to tell you, the sword god has not lost, the fantasy world has not lost, I haven't lost yet."

Zhang Mailing wrinkled his nose, said: "Did you not know the gap between the sword god and the fairy sword?"

"Temporary only." Wen Zhiyuan smiled indifferently: "The sword god is still better than the fairy sword, it will soon usher in a big explosion."

Zhang Mai Ling said: "The outbreak broke out, it has nothing to do with me, you don't have to run over to tell me."

"I want to remind you that you will soon be my woman, don’t forget, fulfill your promise."

Wen Zhiyuan laughed, and he would hold up Zhang Mailing's chin when he reached out.

Zhang Mailing took a step back, and said: "Wen Zhiyuan, please take the respect."

Nympho

At seven o'clock in the morning, Wen Zhiyuan sat on the toilet in the home toilet and read the newspaper.

The scheme of brushing the data has come out. He firmly believes that three days later, the collection of "Wulin Sword God" will exceed more than one million, and it is recommended to exceed 5 million.

The quality of the two books will decide the life and death of the two websites.

Fang Tian, ​​you lost. The novel empire and beauty are mine.

Wen Zhiyuan YY thought, just then, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang.

He twisted, took the phone from the water tank behind him, and put it on his ear.

As soon as I connected the phone, the male assistant tone a hurry: "The boss, the boss, it's not good."

"You can't guess, your whole family is not good." Wen Zhi was dissatisfied.

I have diarrhea this morning, and I have been sitting in the toilet for a long time. When he said so, Wen Zhiyuan is naturally unhappy.

The male assistant hurriedly said: "It's really bad, the data of" Wulin Sword God "plummeted! The collection plummeted 70 %, and the clicks plunge 90 %! The data is like taking laxatives, thousands of miles!"
Chapter completed!