Unlike the warm south, the weather in Lincheng is very cold and there is no snow.

Zhang Yuan's family stayed in a warm room and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Qian Yu had already cooked the dumplings. Zhang Yuntian took one and showed off: "How is it? The stuffing I made is not bad, is it?"

This year is destined to be a good year. Zhang Yuntian can tell from the Spring Festival Gala advertisement that his son is now considered a successful person.

His verification method was very simple. Many New Year greeting text messages came into his mobile phone, which kept ringing. Qian Yu said with a smile: "If there are a few more messages, my phone will probably crash."

Zhang Yuntian said with a smile: "No."

Zhang Yuan picked up a dumpling, ate it happily, and then watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Zhang Yuntian's phone rang. He picked it up and said, "I have to answer this call..." Then he walked to the next room. Qian Yu and Zhang Yuan immediately heard his laughter.

"You bastard, you said it's been a long time since you came to see me..."

Qian Yu pouted and said to Zhang Yuan: "Your father has started to squeak now!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan's phone rang.

Qian Yu glared at his son and said, "You really follow your father!"

Zhang Yuan chuckled and ran to the side to answer the phone.

It's Li Lei.

"I saw the ad, it was nothing, I just said it's great! I can already predict other people's expressions; Weibo's installed base is expected to soar from now on."

Zhang Yuan also said softly: "The hard work has not been in vain."

"Well, happy New Year. Say hello to my uncle and aunt for me."

"Well, I also wish my uncle and aunt a happy New Year."

Although Qian Yu's eyes were watching TV, her ears were kept erect. The sound of the TV and Zhang Yuntian's voice were automatically blocked by her, and she heard her son saying "Happy New Year to uncle and aunt".

When Zhang Yuan hung up the phone, she came over and said, "Son, is he a female classmate?"

Zhang Yuan knew what Qian Yu was talking about: "Yes."

"Can you bring it back..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan's cell phone rang again, this time it was An Xin.

"When I called you just now, the line was busy. It's amazing. It's amazing! The little girl really admires it. My dad just downloaded the Weibo application."

"Thank you uncle for me, thank you Uncle An for your strong support!"

"My dad should be older than your dad, so..."

"So I want to thank Uncle Amber, hahaha."

"Okay, I won't delay your Chinese New Year. I wish you a happy New Year, and I also wish my uncle and aunt a happy New Year."

"Well, wish Uncle and Auntie Amber a Happy New Year for me!"

Qian Yu was a little surprised. This voice was obviously a female voice. Although she couldn't hear it clearly, she felt that it must be a young person.

"Son, which one is it?"

"I know him from Jiankang. He used to drive my car. Now he is familiar with me. I used to use his car at the Yanjing branch when I went to Yanjing for a meeting."

Qian Yu was even more confused. This girl's family seemed to be powerful, so she didn't know if she was the "average-looking" girl that Zhang Yuan said.

That night, the Zhang family did not have a good meal, and Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yuntian's cell phones kept ringing.

Qian Yu complained: "I can't even have a meal in peace, and this is still the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Zhang Yuan sat down and said: "I guess it will only be like this this year, and it won't be the case next year."

Qian Yu gave Zhang Yuan another piece of beef and said, "This is the best."

Zhang Yuntian also sat down: "If there are no calls next year, you will probably feel deserted again!"

"No, absolutely not! Just send a text message during the Chinese New Year. What kind of call?" Qian Yu was already unhappy. In her opinion, these people called, said a few words and then hung up.

It seems that no time was wasted, but Zhang Yuan has to keep answering, and time is running out.

Suddenly Qian Yu remembered: "Xiao Yuan, don't you have that Weibo? Post a message about sleeping and tell them to stop fighting."

Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly: "It has to be after twelve o'clock in the evening. If I go to bed now, no one will believe it."

But after ten o'clock, no one has the nerve to fight anymore - it's already very late, and you have to be wise.

The Zhang family did not stay up until twelve o'clock, but hurried back to the house to rest.

The Chinese New Year is important, but in their opinion, sleeping is more important.

Especially Zhang Yuntian and Qian Yu, they can only sleep in during the summer and winter vacations. During normal school days, they get to school at six in the morning. Qian Yu is okay at night and can come back early, but Zhang Yuntian has to stay until nine

Point more - this is compulsory overtime and there is no overtime pay.

The same goes for Zhang Yuan. He has never developed the habit of staying up late on New Year's Eve. The sky is big and the earth is big, and sleeping is the biggest.

But after returning to the room, he didn't sleep. Instead, he opened the homepage of Tianyuan Video. Sure enough, the advertisement for the 8 o'clock Spring Festival Gala had been made into a short video and placed on the homepage.

After watching it several times, Zhang Yuan lay down on the bed. He didn't fall asleep even after turning off the light.

"Tonight, I don’t know what kind of news there will be on the Internet..."

In the darkness, Zhang Yuan looked at the ceiling, his mind starting to spin rapidly.

Starting from tonight, my own advantages will be established, and Weibo, which was previously unknown, will officially take the stage.

The phone is still ringing, and text messages are still coming in; if my phone hadn't been so powerful, it would have been jammed long ago.

But even so, it is not easy for Zhang Yuan to read a text message, so he can only turn it off first and talk about it tomorrow morning.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhang Yuan got up early to pay New Year greetings to his parents.

Zhang Yuntian and Qian Yu smiled and each took out a hundred yuan from their pockets and gave it to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan took it happily. His money was his, and the new year's money belonged to him.

"Okay, let's go next door to say New Year's greetings to Uncle Zhao and Aunt Ma. Let's set off firecrackers first to let people know we're up."

It's true that although New Year's greetings are spent on New Year's Day, there are also people who sleep in. People who don't get a good rest all year round can take a good rest in these few days and sleep in without being disturbed by outsiders.

Not excessive.

Although it is close to the city, it is still the city center after all, and firecrackers are not yet banned.

The sound of firecrackers keeps going off, making this year even more festive.

Zhang Yuan took out firecrackers, hung them on branches in the yard, lit them and set them off.

Red debris was flying everywhere, and Zhang Yuan felt that this year would be a good one.

Zhao Jing, who was in the yard next door, also came out, carrying a bunch of firecrackers and setting them off too.

"Uncle Zhao, have a great New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Zhang Yuan's good mood does not mean that others are in a good mood.

Several Internet tycoons from portal websites have already known about Weibo. They have to go to New Year greetings in the morning and accept New Year greetings from others, so they really can't spare the time.

But they still took some time to try Weibo.

It is very simple, easy to use, and the interface is not fancy. Just like Weibo itself said, it is a "little broadcast station".

A small radio station? What if more people follow it? Then wouldn’t it become a big radio station?

There are many influential people, such as celebrities and politicians.

As long as a star opens Weibo, what will it look like?

Several big bosses in Yanjing discovered that several celebrities had actually opened Weibo.

The popularity seems to be snowballing, which is shocking.

Especially Zhu Kaishan, he opened Weibo before the Spring Festival Gala started, and after the performance, he posted a sentence on Weibo: "The performance was very successful, thank you everyone."

In a simple sentence, there are many netizens who have left comments below. This formation is really unmatched by other social media - blogs are too advanced for ordinary college students to use; if you say so, many celebrities have not opened it.

, because the setting at the beginning was for college students; as for the space, not to mention, non-friends are not allowed to watch.

Weibo has won the hearts of this generation of netizens with its strong inclusiveness and scalability.

After the New Year greetings in the morning, many Internet company executives began to get involved.

The phone calls came one after another, all announcing the meeting in the evening.

Especially the Peacock Group, the rise of Weibo has made them feel strongly uneasy.

It is difficult for one family to dominate, but the advantages are obvious; no one will be happy if someone suddenly comes to share the cake. The key is that the person sharing the cake does not follow any routine and just eats it when he comes.

In the evening, many Internet companies are conducting online conference calls. The main topic is to discuss Weibo and response plans.

Every Internet company has a unified response plan, which is to launch its own Weibo and not let Tianyuan be the only one.

The samples are also ready-made and can be copied directly.

Addition is definitely not feasible, but subtraction is also impossible; and more importantly, how can we gain popularity?
To be continued...