Even Zhao Fusheng himself did not expect that the New Year's Day of the millennium would become such an important day for him.

But the facts are in front of you, whether it is the claimed more than 400,000 registered users of the virtual community, or the advertising of Brain Gold and Aipu mobile phones, these things are all on this day.

Many of the things that have been experienced in the past six months have been unexpected, and some events have been grandly opened, but the result has been a farce. Some things start out as comedy and turn out to be tragedy. In the midst of mixed joys and sorrows, Zhao Fusheng reached the end of the twentieth century. The gongs and drums at the beginning of the scenes, and the sad songs that end one after another, are like a sigh.

Far away in Hong Kong, on Happy Valley Square, a grand ceremony is being held, and Sister Mei on the sidelines is smiling like a flower, and she is whispering something to Zhang Guorong who is beside her.

Zhang Guorong was hesitant, but finally nodded.

The host of the celebration was the chief executive, the son of the ship king finished speaking, and the stars rode in, the scene was grand and gorgeous, which was the last afterglow of the Hong Kong entertainment industry in the 90s.

And in front of Tiananmen Square in Beijing, the crowds are surging and traffic is blocked.

Mobile phones are not yet popular, everyone's watch proofreading is not uniform, and when the New Year's Eve is approaching, there are multiple versions of the countdown in the square. In the end, cheers masked the embarrassment, and the new century arrived in chaos.

Zhao Fusheng, on the other hand, sat in front of the computer, opened the OICQ that he had just applied for, and looked at the empty friend column on it except for a few roommates, and Fu Lingzhi found the number of the customer service.

"Hello. Zhao Fusheng typed two words.

"Hello, may I ask you what is serving. ”

It was not unexpected, as if it was fate, and the customer service over there replied quickly.

"I can't find friends. Zhao Fusheng tilted his head, thought about it and typed.

"Because of the millennium worm virus on the server, we are repairing it, please wait. "The customer service seemed to be very patient, and although the response was not fast, the content was very detailed.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, and he suddenly typed: "Are you a robot, or a human?"

“？”

A question mark was replied on the other side, but the answer was already obvious.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Fusheng's mouth, the reason why he would do this was because he remembered that he had seen a biography about someone, saying that on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve of the millennium, because the employees who went out to greet the millennium were stuck in traffic, Boss Ma personally went into battle to do customer service for a night.

That's right, although when the software was first launched, he also used to pretend to be a girl to chat, but this time, he did do a customer service.

And looking at the way it looks now, it seems to be very competent.

"It's nothing, I just don't think you're like a robot. Zhao Fusheng continued to type on the keyboard, Wang Zhen had already slept, Dong Guoxiang was not, he was sitting in front of the computer, but it was very boring.

"Thank you for the compliment, I'm really not a robot. The little penguin on the computer flickered.

Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and typed a few words on the keyboard: "Actually, I think that your software can add some functions." ”

A question mark was drawn again on the opposite side.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, thought for a while and said: "You can add things such as mailboxes and chat rooms to it, so that it is more convenient to communicate, for example, you can video, you can voice and so on." ”

"It's kind of interesting. After a while, the man replied.

After a while, a very ordinary five-digit number added Zhao Fusheng as a friend.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Fusheng's mouth, and he clicked Add.

"Customer service?" Zhao Fusheng took the lead in typing.

The other side was silent for a while, and seemed to be busy, and after a long time, he replied with one word: "Yes." ”

"Are you doing research and development?" Zhao Fusheng did not ask the other party's name, but asked.

"Yes. The man replied, and then asked, "Are you too?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "I do a virtual community, have you heard of myhome?"

"Yes. The man paused for a moment, then typed, "I've played, it's not bad." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Fusheng's mouth: "It's okay." ”

"Your suggestion is very interesting. After a moment of silence, the man continued typing, his screen name was interesting, it was the four letters of pony.

Zhao Fusheng didn't speak, thought about it and typed: "Some immature ideas, there are still things, let's go first." ”

After saying that, he went offline directly.

The person on the other side obviously didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to go offline so suddenly, and he was stunned for several minutes before he suddenly realized that he seemed to be hanging by the guy opposite.

"Interesting young man. Pony shook his head, and also went offline, because he heard footsteps, and his subordinates should have returned.

And Zhao Fusheng, who left the computer, showed a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, he was looking forward to what this pony would be like in the future.

Looking at the time, Zhao Fusheng did not continue to wait for the New Year's Eve, but fell asleep directly on the sofa.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by Wang Zhen.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Wang Zhen in surprise, looking inexplicable.

Wang Zhen pointed to the user's background and said: "It has risen a lot, and it will be 400,000 soon." ”

Zhao Fusheng is a little strange, but not surprised, itself is now a high-speed period of network development, reaching 400,000 registered users in two months, or there is a navigation page publicity.

It's like running very fast by himself, comparable to Usain Bolt in the 100-meter flyer, and he is still sitting on a rocket, which would be a joke if he couldn't run a group of ordinary people.

Soon, Dong Guoxiang also came, although it was New Year's Day, he didn't go home, and he was about to graduate from his senior year, and he didn't need to prepare for the final exam.

"Get it, I'll buy you breakfast." Zhao Fusheng said to Wang Zhen and Dong Guoxiang.

Dong Guoxiang knows this technical thing best, and then Wang Zhen, his own words, at best, is a half-ass, after all, he didn't have any foundation before, but he learned a little temporarily.

Professional things are still left to professional people to do, which Zhao Fusheng knows very well.

When he came back from breakfast and turned on the TV, the first thing he saw was the advertisement, which made him feel bad.

"There will be no gifts for the holidays this year, only brain gold will be accepted for gifts!"

"Filial piety to parents, brain gold!"

Although this thing was written by himself, Zhao Fusheng blinked, and still decided not to tell his parents, relatives and friends, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that these people would not faint with laughter when they saw him.

To be honest, in addition to the carpet brainwashing bombardment, Zhao Fusheng really can't find other advantages in this advertisement.

But you have to admit that it is this kind of carpet brainwashing that makes Brain Gold the number one health care product brand in the true sense of China.

Next, it's time to witness the miracle.

With the phone in his hand, Zhao Fusheng silently waited for the result.

PS: Carvin, that's all for today, I've been messing around with the group, forgive me.