The reason why I say it is technically difficult is because Wang Yifan clearly remembers how difficult it was to access the Internet via mobile phone back then.
Watching a text live broadcast of an NBA game costs about 2MB, but the monthly traffic subscription is only 30MB, unlike today's smartphones, which only require a few gigabytes, or even hundreds or thousands of gigabytes on 5G networks.
Times have changed, and when he thinks of the time when he struggled to save data to watch text live broadcasts, and even reluctant to log in to QQ, he has to lament the rapid development of the country's science and technology and the rapid changes.
A novel can be as little as 1m, as much as 10m, or even more. It is obviously unrealistic to use oral narration, so the only way to transmit it is through textual transmission, which is a technical difficulty.
And when he took the initiative to send information to Xiao Wang Yifan, the possibility of success was very clear, and he needed to experiment and cooperate.
If there is no such possibility, then we can only settle for the second best and sell songs. In this case, the efficiency will be very low, and there is also another possibility of failure.
Just like the song in the hands of Fang Wenshan and the song in the hands of the unknown Wang Yifan, the price at which the two can be sold is completely different.
Calculated based on the current time, the frequency of calls between him and Xiao Wang Yifan is not very high. Even if it is small profits but quick turnover, this is still a project that accumulates over time.
He told Xiao Wang Yifan all his basic ideas.
When he was young, he preferred to read novels and some beautiful literary works. He was no stranger to online novel platforms such as Qidian. It could even be said that he was quite familiar with them.
However, Xiao Wang Yifan didn't know much about the others.
As for whether what he said can be successful, let's give it a try. If possible, the transmission of college entrance examination questions will be relatively simple.
In fact, Wang Yifan didn't have a very strong sense of urgency. His tens of millions of net worth and a house in Jinping City already gave him a certain amount of confidence.
It's not that he will be content with being rich. On the contrary, he has certain ambitions for wealth, but he cannot push Xiao Wang Yifan and himself into a dangerous situation because of his greed and eagerness for quick success.
,This kind of risk is inappropriate.
Xiao Wang Yifan very much agreed with his idea. To use a popular saying nowadays, it is to be as steady as an old dog.
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Just when the two people reached a consensus, the WeChat voice call kept ringing, and Wang Yifan subconsciously pressed it, although he saw that it was Lao Mao calling.
Before he had time to say another word to Xiao Wang Yifan, the voice phone rang again, and it was Lao Mao again.
Wang Yifan still clicked the button. Relatively speaking, the phone call with Xiao Wang Yifan was more important.
There was a sound of a car door closing downstairs.
The voice call rang again.
Mao Yuchen is not that "ignorant" person.
Wang Yifan frowned, hesitated for a moment, said something to Xiao Wang Yifan, and then picked up.
"Hey, Wang Yifan, fortunately, you finally answered. Did you see the message I sent you on WeChat? In short, you'd better leave the place where you live now and find another safe and hidden place. Immediately, immediately
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As soon as Wang Yifan got through, Lao Mao's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, speaking very fast.
"Old Mao!"
"As long as you are here, immediately, immediately!"
Lao Mao did not give Wang Yifan a chance to ask questions and repeatedly stressed that he should leave immediately.
Wang Yifan was confused, but he also heard the sense of urgency in Lao Mao's tone, and he stood by the window and looked down.
Right below the window, several vans that he had never seen before were parked neatly in the middle of the road. Under the dim street lights, several shrinking figures were lighting cigarettes among each other. The bright and dark cigarette butts could roughly let him judge.
Give a specific number of people.
His heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly opened the door and walked out.
There was a noise in the corridor, and Aunt Zhang's voice came up clearly.
"Hey, hey, where did you guys come from, why are you throwing cigarette butts around, so late at night..."
"Hey, what on earth do you do?"
"Stop, this building belongs to me. Why are you breaking in? I'm going to call the police!"
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Oasis Community is an old community with low floor heights and no elevators. Although some buildings have installed elevators on the outside, the building where Wang Yifan is located has been in a stalemate because of Aunt Zhang's obstruction.
He wanted to go down the stairs, but when he looked over, he saw a few heads flashing at the bottom, pushing and shoving Aunt Zhang.
Although the fighting ability of middle-aged women is not high, their messy skills are top-notch.
Wang Yifan felt happy and immediately turned around and walked upstairs.
These people may not necessarily be coming for him, but Lao Mao's warning cannot be without reason.
My mind was racing, how to avoid the people coming up from downstairs and the people staying behind by the vans outside the building was a problem.
As he walked to the top of the building, he quickly opened WeChat and listened to the voice message from Lao Mao.
"Wang Yifan, that guy Zhou Yuanchuan is crazy. He suddenly sent people to block you. You should be careful!"
"Many of the people who went there are my people. I only found out about it after they told me. I guess we are almost at the community where you live now."
"You stay out of the limelight first, and I'll find out what's going on."
"Don't be blocked by others. Zhou Yuanchuan is very angry. He must have been stimulated by something. I said a few words for you, and he became even more angry!"
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Several voices sounded more anxious than the last.
If Wang Yifan and Xiao Wang Yifan weren't talking on the phone, he would definitely open it and listen.
But just because of such a delay, he was blocked.
The footsteps in the stairwell became more and more intensive. Wang Yifan pushed open the attic with gentle hands, ducked down, and temporarily hid behind the two bulging platforms, listening to the movement with his ears raised.
On the rooftop, the night wind whistled.
Wang Yifan, who was only wearing a T-shirt, couldn't help but shiver.
Thinking about the current situation, I suddenly felt a little ridiculous and inexplicable.
"What happened?"
Xiao Wang Yifan on the other end of the phone was quiet for a long time. Maybe he heard that there was less movement here, so he asked aloud, deliberately suppressing his voice.
"There is a lunatic who sent people to block my door. I don't know why!"
"Crazy? Why don't you send him to a mental hospital? Call the police!"
"It shouldn't be a big problem, I hid out!" Wang Yifan whispered to comfort Xiao Wang Yifan.
At this time, the door to the rooftop suddenly opened. He hurriedly shut up and hurriedly put the phone to his chest to avoid the bright light that would attract others.
Fortunately, the man only glanced at it and then retracted.