Chapter 833: An Unquiet Night
"In the first second of 2007, I was forced to work overtime in the office......"
"Hey, my Weibo has been opened, say hello to everyone!"
"I'll see if I can type a few words, 123456789......"
"Hello everyone!"
"I'm coming!"
Almost as soon as Weibo was opened, those users who had Leku accounts in advance published their first Weibo, and for a while, the entire homepage was full of such unnutritious topics. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that the number of participants is too many now, so the homepage is almost constantly refreshing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Many people didn't even see what the first Weibo post they sent out looked like, but in just two or three minutes, hundreds of pages had been refreshed.
Of course, there is a lot of data that these users can't see.
Their only feeling is that this new product doesn't seem to be anything special, just like a blog or something, it's not too much different, but because of the word limit, when they use it, they always have a feeling of not being able to enjoy it.
Therefore, in the hearts of many people, there is a faint disappointment.
Especially those loyal users who didn't sleep at night, but stayed up late and waited in front of the computer, just to experience Weibo's new Leku Entertainment product for the first time, to tell the truth, their first feeling was not good.
So after playing for a while, many people closed the current page with disappointment.
Some people continue to do what they haven't done before, some people keep venting their disappointment and criticism of Leku Entertainment in the circle of friends, and some people simply go back to bed and go to bed.
Similarly, on this New Year's Eve night, within Leku Entertainment, Tong Weizhi and the members of his Weibo team did not leave and stuck to their jobs.
It's about the results of their efforts for so long, so they are all eager to witness the situation of their products with their own eyes.
One, ten, hundred...... 100,000 ......
Soon, in the background data, since the system was opened, more than 100,000 Weibo posts have been published, and more than 20,000 users have used them.
Such a result, although it is not a fire, can also be described as good.
After all, there are more than 20,000 users waiting here at night, which is enough to see their expectations and support for this product.
Tong Weizhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, and the team employees who also stuck to their posts on Chinese New Year's Eve were also relieved and happily told each other light-hearted jokes.
However, the good times didn't last long, and just when they were about to loosen the nerves that had been tense for a long time, the data in the background began to fluctuate.
From around 0:27 a.m., the growth rate of the number of microblogs slowed down significantly, and many users who were active at the beginning gradually calmed down.
In the end, when the number of Weibo struggled to climb to 130,000, the growth rate slowed down further, almost at a rate of 100 or 10.
Seeing this, the smiles on the faces of Tong Weizhi and the others froze all of a sudden, and then, a tense atmosphere began to spread in the office.
Looking at the data on the screen, which can almost be described as standing still, those employees who were still happily saying witty words before subconsciously looked at Tong Weizhi with a somewhat confused look on their faces.
Things suddenly turned out to be the way they are now, and they don't understand what happened for a while, and if things continue to develop like this, then what to do next?
Until this time, they desperately did not let themselves think about the word "failure" in their hearts, and they were afraid that once they thought of these two words, they would completely lose confidence.
But many times, mental activities are often not under their control, and the more they don't want to let themselves think, they can't help but mutter, whether the project they are doing now will become the first failed project in the history of Leku Entertainment.
So as a direct participant, will their career also be affected, and they don't even know if they still have the possibility of continuing to stay in Leku.
For a while, an atmosphere of uneasiness shrouded everyone's hearts.
Feeling the frightened eyes of those subordinates, Tong Weizhi's heart was also a little up and down, although he had never experienced this kind of scene, but he still tried his best to control his emotions, trying not to show any panic on his face.
"Look at what I'm doing, control the part I should be responsible for, especially at the moment of content review, I will be glared, this is the first day of our project, don't give me anything that violates the rules!" Tong Weizhi coughed lightly, and then looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.
When he spoke, he deliberately slowed down his speech, in order to adjust his mentality and not let his voice tremble.
Regardless of whether you really believe Tong Weizhi's words or not, but at least at this time, hearing Tong Weizhi's words made those employees seem to have found their backbone all of a sudden, and after coming back to their senses, they put their attention on the screen in front of them, desperately trying to make themselves have something to do, so as not to be involuntarily cranky once they are idle.
It is based on this psychology that even if the dense words on the screen at this time are simply dizzying, and it is simply a kind of torture for people with dense phobia, but they still continue to use the sensitive word screening system in the background to delete some inappropriate Weibo content.
After the uneasiness just now, the office suddenly became extremely quiet, only the sound of mouse clicks and keyboard taps could be heard, and everyone looked busy.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Tong Weizhi exhaled softly, and then felt that his legs were numb, he couldn't help but secretly let out a wry smile, and thought about sitting down and resting for a while.
"Bell bell bell ......"
A phone rang suddenly, and it was very abrupt in this quiet office, startling everyone who was working seriously, Tong Weizhi took out his phone, and when he saw Bai Ningyuan's name displayed on the screen, his mouth was bitter.
After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and pressed the answer button: "Mr. Bai, you haven't slept so late......"
Today's second update!(To be continued.) )