177. Red Eye Syndrome
"This is a social interaction between acquaintances and acquaintances scarf." A netizen who has understood the new version of WeChat News summarized.
It can be said no matter how much you say it, no matter how you praise it, there is no data to talk about it, it can only be guessing. And WeChat cannot easily expose these core data in the circle of friends.
"Four million..."
Cao Guowei murmured at the number, and he was a little confused about it.
The growth rate of WeChat is scary enough, just like in the past ten days. Several companies have intervened in the field of instant messaging, and Luzhou has made two consecutive versions of WeChat to fly upwards.
"I'm afraid this boat has been prepared for a long time."
Cao Guowei absolutely believed that Lu Zhou had hidden a lot of things. Although he and Wei seemed to be shot while lying down, he had no intention of following the trend.
The Internet is getting faster and faster. One step slows down, and he doesn't intend to drift this muddy water.
When the Penguin comes to fight, Cao Guowei Kesong cannot do it. He is now in an advantage, and if he is accidentally, his family may become the next alliance.
After all, the total number of WeChat messages is really not too large.
At the same time, Ma Huateng also looked at the same number, but the result was completely the opposite.
Either you have to make a mistake with your hand or try it on WeChat. In short, you have to find a way to hold onto the Luzhou.
The lessons from the scarf are not enough? Ma Huateng suffers enough and pursues the heart.
The scarf was born from the beginning, and the momentum was achieved, but in the blink of an eye, it was a few months. What if it was better to let the boat go down again?
He also made the worst plan, nothing more than investing in and acquiring or banning?
"It is necessary to hold a conference tomorrow. On the contrary, the scarf cannot be let go." He thought in his heart.
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“Nothing can stop it…”
The conference room was extremely lively, and Lu Zhou, who had to take a break with his headphones on the folding bed.
Since WeChat updated the voice version, it has been ten days since. In these ten days, Lu Zhou has only returned to Xinghui twice.
Except for two days earlier, Lu Zhou never saw Wen Xuwei again. Old Wen is not a paddling, but on the contrary, he is the main output.
No matter what time the time is, whenever a call passes by Luzhou, Wen Xuwei in the computer room will be available at any time.
Tangtang Mengguyun's valuation is over 1 billion, but CEO is in a mess in the computer room. If you say it, this is probably the only one in the world.
In the misty, someone picked the headphones of the road boat.
He pinched Jingming's acupoint and "rest for another five minutes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person beside him sighed.
"It's time to eat."
When Lu Zhou heard this, he had to get up and smiled and looked at Ye Qingchen.
She looked around again. The conference room was getting more and more excessive.
The table was moved to the side, freed up the middle, and all the chairs were stacked. The empty space was filled with folding beds, and the messy sheets were scattered on it, like the residence of homeless men living together.
"Go home to rest today." Ye Qingchen said to Lu Zhou.
She saw that Lu Zhou's eyes were getting more bloodshot, her eyes were red, and her eyes were covered with heavy bags. Lu Zhou's condition really made her feel worried.
If I hadn't come to the company to deliver meals every day, this "husband" would have been almost the same.
"Tomorrow. You go back first." Lu Zhou said with a smile.
"Waiting for you to finish eating."
After hearing this, Lu Zhou could only take the lunch box and eat it spoonfully. Within ten minutes, it was the end of the meal.
"Okay, go back."
He stood up and walked in front. Behind him, she was very puzzled. He seemed to have countless reasons, and he seemed to have no reason, burning his youth and life in his career.
"Then I won't ask." She thought.
After seeing Ye Qingchen off, Lu Zhou sat back on his desk.
Before the two new versions were updated, with the support of Banana's resources, WeChat's daily new users were about 100,000.
In the first week of Mojie's launch, Mojie's data was over 140,000, with a total of one million in seven days. This is more than WeChat, and it is naturally the new addition earned by the attractiveness of Mojie's py function.
What about the new version of WeChat?
In ten days, WeChat added an average of 200,000 new users per day. Yesterday and today, it has reached 300,000.
There may be some data upwards, but the basic market is here, and Luzhou cannot vigorously promote the installation of the WeChat Saipan version. Therefore, it is always a matter of time to fall back in a short period of time.
In total users, WeChat is approaching the 4 million mark. Among them, Fang Qiang and Cheng Xuyuan have connected data once, and nearly one million users are from non-banana channels.
When the data of Mengguyun SMS service is connected, the answer is about to emerge. This is a new user invited by old users through text messages. The role of this address book function is naturally self-evident.
"Old Cheng, take a look at the data in the circle of friends."
"The polarization is very serious. The notification just pushed, the click rate is not particularly high. After the update, a large proportion of users have not sent a picture.
As for users who stay for a long time, what is more interesting is that the average number of friends these users have is 200 points higher than the former."
After hearing this, Lu Zhou was not surprised. If he had no friends, what kind of tickets should be sent to show off?
"Okay. Wait a little longer, this is the first day. It takes some time to get users used to the new features.
Today I can relax and explode easily, and Vancouver doesn’t have to come back.”
Cheng Xuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a pity, four million will be like this. The more you go, the harder it will be. Brother. Meng Guyun also has to find a way to solve it."
Lu Zhou had to shake his head when he heard this, but he didn't know.
Meng Guyun developed too fast for a while, and it was inevitable that this and that were lacking, especially the engineers on the scene.
In case of no emergency, Phaeton can help. But Phaeton's staff are not his own family after all, and if he is a scheming worker at a critical moment, he will have to finish it.
In the end, the burden could only be pressed on Wen Xuwei, and he would lead someone to deal with it on the spot.
"Also, boss, I'm almost out of money to pay my salary."
After hearing this, Lu Zhou was numb.
At first, WeChat News was established, Lu Zhou, Cheng Xuyuan and Lu Ming invested money, and the general amount was only one million yuan.
Then, shortly after WeChat was launched, Menggu Advertising came in with another million to WeChat.
But although the three companies are all on the road, the matters that come and go must be clearly calculated.
There is no need to pay for the support resources covered by Chuangmeng, but WeXun also invested in some billing modules.
After WeChat, every server is Mengguyun's assets. Lu Zhou thought of convertible bonds to temporarily offset the situation, so that he could pass the other Mengguyun shareholders' threshold, but the electricity bill and bandwidth charge must be meaningful every month.
The two million WeChat message is just a matter of pouring water.
"There are more than a million users who are not banana channels who will find Qiangzi to come up with a plan and give WeChat news at a price slightly lower than Menggudi."
“…”
"What do you think? No matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat."
Lu Zhou was also helpless about this. He had no money, only a lot of ideas. If it weren't for the higher valuation and the rush to occupy the market, he wouldn't have tried his best to break it into three companies.
Chapter completed!