Chapter 385: Ultimatum

The daily headlines have been released for a whole month, and Chuzhuang has had a bad year.

Not that he's desperate right now.

After seeing that the team of Bit Spring and Autumn was so insistent on the tonality of the content, he judged that Daily Toutiao would only be made into a relatively niche so-called "high-grade" product.

Its ceilings are too limited.

But Chuzhuang also knows that inspired by the product of Daily Headlines, the application of this category will accelerate its development.

The giants will also start to lay out.

So there's not much time left for him.

During the Chinese New Year, he has been busy recruiting people.

Originally, I wanted to use one or two vertical category apps to practice first, but now I have to go directly to this project.

On the first day of work after the Spring Festival, he had already registered the company.

2012 is destined to be a year of hard work, and Chuzhuang is ready to do a great job.

In Jiangcheng, Cao Chengyu finally left Weibo to join after observing the data growth of Daily Toutiao for more than half a month.

Daily Toutiao finally has a professional content operation core.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and after the New Year, the spring and autumn of Bit is moving towards the next target node: tens of millions of users.

Yu Qiu didn't know that with the advent of the daily headlines, it had actually secretly stirred the nerves of many bigwigs.

For example, Chuzhuang, for example, WeChat's team, has even been poached by him to poach the Weibo of two generals in a row.

Fei Ye thought of it.

But it doesn't matter.

At present, he is not obsessed with how to kill all sides in the Internet industry.

Even if the daily headlines are at the helm of Yu Qiu, in the end, they can't compete with that Chu Zhuang commercially, and they will definitely not lose.

The first-mover advantage, or the first-mover advantage guided by the experience of rebirth, will be beyond their imagination.

Maybe the bigwigs can still judge some future trends, but when they bet, they will more or less spread over other possible points.

Unlike Bit, the point of stepping on it will be much more accurate.

The things taken out will also be like the daily headlines of the 1.0 version, showing a maturity that amazes Han Haokun.

At present, Fei Ye is more concerned about food and Fang Xinyu.

Chenjiawan began to prepare for the rhythm of spring ploughing.

The rape seedlings are growing well, so the rented agricultural machinery has begun to enter the market, ploughing the rice fields in front of the bay.

I don't know if it's because of the spring, Fei Ye's sleepiness has increased recently.

Lying on the roof terrace and basking in the sun was beautiful.

Every day, I just write, and use Gu Yan's number to chat with Fang Xinyu.

One of the new changes is that I will occasionally receive WeChat messages from Yu Qingshan, and the two of them will chat.

Now, he was lying on the roof again, lazily looking at the scene in the distance.

Fang Xinyu's figure is quite easy to identify, she won't go to the field to work together now, the positioning has been corrected.

Standing on the ridge, she is tall.

Fei Ye remembered the message that Fang Xinyu sent to Gu Yan last night: [I found a pattern. You talk a lot during the day, and you are often absent at night, and you only reply the next morning. Tell you the truth, are you married?]

Fei Ye felt very melancholy about this question.

When you come back from your busy work in the evening, don't you stay by your side?

But why did Fang Xinyu ask that?

In the morning, Fei Ye sent her a message back: [Wow, do you pay attention to my relationship status? I'm single! Why don't we be together?]

Fang Xinyu ignored him.

Fei Ye knew that Fang Xinyu was carrying a mobile phone.

I don't know if she's replied now.

So Fei Ye stood up and stretched, and walked quickly back to the small room.

turned on the phone, Fang Xinyu still hadn't replied to the message.

Fei Ye frowned.

He sent another message: [Ignore me for so long, it seems like that!]

If it's like a joke like this, Fei Ye thought she would still ignore it. The next time he appears, maybe he has something specific to ask him for.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xinyu immediately replied: [How much is your phone number? I'll call and ask you. 】

Fei Ye was silent.

Yes, two people can't communicate on the phone.

Don't give ...... Obviously, after this Spring Festival, Fang Xinyu may have changed his mind and had some ideas, so he wanted to confirm his situation.

In Fang Xinyu's eyes, the current Gu Yan is a friend of Yu Qiu, who has helped her a lot on the Internet, and usually chats with her on WeChat, and is a man who travels in Shanghai.

I don't know anything else.

I don't know the phone, I don't know what I look like, I don't know the address.

[What's wrong? You still said that you want to be with me, but you can't even talk on the phone?]

Fang Xinyu sent another message.

The corners of Fei Ye's mouth twitched, and he replied with a smile: [I'm joking. It's nice to be friends. 】

[So that means I'm right in my guess?]

Fei Ye replied helplessly: [I didn't lie to you. 】

[Saying that you are greedy for me, saying that you want to be in one place, isn't it just lying to me?]

【…… Didn't you say that? Kidding......]

[It's not funny.] 】

The expression on Fei Ye's face was very complicated, happy and painful: [Don't take it so seriously, it seems that you have feelings for me. 】

[Can the old lady have a fart feeling? Even if you are friends, there is no such thing as you to hide your head and tail, right? I tell you, I'm not afraid that Yu Qiu will misunderstand me, if you don't say it, I can ask him your phone number. 】

Fei Ye pouted, he had to be able to tell you.

It's not like he won't say it without my consent.

Fei Ye sighed: [Why did your curiosity about me suddenly grow?]

[Did Yu Qiu tell you some of my things?]

Fei Ye imagined that she was now standing on the ridge and sending a message to herself, and replied: [...... Yes, some have been said. 】

[Then do you know that now as long as I want, I can be his sister?]

【…… Is there such a thing?] Fei Ye pretended not to know, [That's good.] I've met his dad, and he's a very nice father. 】

[You are familiar with Yu Qiu's family, and when he introduced you to me, he only said that he was a friend and only added WeChat. The old lady is not stupid, you are obviously familiar with me, what are your plans?]

Non-grandfathers are all big.

Isn't it good to be a netizen? Lao Tzu hasn't hurt you until now.

[If you don't say it, I can also ask his father.] Fang Xinyu did not give up.

Fei Ye sent a message with a bitter face: [What's wrong with you today?

On the ridge, Fang Xinyu looked at his phone, then turned off the screen and put it in his pocket.

What's going on today?

Both are 27 years old, how can they make others feel like a helpless little girl?

The old lady is Fang Xinyu!

After solving your own problems, I will play with you carefree!

She rolled up her sleeves, pinched the soil on the ground, and asked the experienced old farmer next to her: "Uncle, the weather is not warm enough now." Isn't there too much water in this place?"

"It's okay, the sun has been good lately, just turn it up and bask in it for a few days. ”

Fang Xinyu nodded: "If you want to grow well, you have to clean up the grass." If you have a machine, just turn it over twice. ”

"Okay!"

The sound of the tractor echoed in the field, Fang Xinyu took care of the situation here, washed his hands in the ditch on the edge of the sky, and walked to the bay.

Wiping her hands, she took out her mobile phone again and replied: "Ultimatum! If the old lady looks at you and tries to be in one place, it's not impossible." 】

After saying that, she smiled at the corner of her mouth.

It doesn't matter what your parents are like.

The future is one's own, and one is in charge! No one is qualified to destroy the happy life he deserves!

Anyway, the old lady is like this, if she likes her own good, she has to tolerate everything about herself.

Fang Xinyu pinched the phone in his hand and put it in his heart, still with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the past six months or so, I have had a good chat with this Gu Yan.

The joke has been on for so long, and Fang Xinyu doesn't hate it.

This guy's mouth is quite broken, and it's a bit fun to mix mouths together.

Don't worry, let's see if he dares to accept his moves.

Obviously very familiar with him, Fang Xinyu suspected that he was a person he knew.

The phone vibrated a little.

Fang Xinyu hurriedly turned on his phone and saw what he said.

I saw him say: [Actually, I have known you for a long time. 】