The biggest problem currently facing Weibo in order to retain the "intimate interactive crowd" is that it has a big disadvantage in instant messaging compared with mainstream chat tools led by QQ.
The built-in private message of Weibo itself is instant messaging, but it lacks many corresponding functions, and even the message reminder is silent.
This can easily lead to distrust of users. They always feel that unless they stare at the page every second, they will miss important information. This kind of psychological hint makes people easily irritable emotionally. , will also default in my heart, through private messages, the other party will not be able to see it in time.
It is precisely because of this that the Happy Farm players who are clearly on Weibo are more accustomed to abandoning the private message function of Weibo itself and using QQ to contact even when they are notified to remind them to collect or steal vegetables.
Moreover, at this stage, people are actually not so used to the chat mode on the page.
There seems to be only one solution before Xu Tingsheng's eyes—develop and launch his own external, client-side instant messaging software. To put it simply, he needs to make a chat software like QQ, even if it is pure imitation.
This was still in 2005, and Xu Tingsheng didn't know what the figure would be if he made up his mind to develop such a software, its research and development expenses, plus promotion, operation, maintenance and other expenses.
Will this cost, plus Weibo, which burns a lot of money, exceed his current ability to bear, and once again cut off his hard-won cash flow
At this point in the analysis, Xu Tingsheng seems to understand why he is always short of money, because there are always things waiting for him to do. After finishing one, new ones will come out, and these things will push him forward step by step. , also took him out.
I simply talked with Hu Chen and He Yutan over the phone about this issue, and asked them to arrange the project team to make a plan and budget statement, and the time was approaching noon.
As a person who is very good at cooking, Xu Tingsheng really didn't want to eat takeaway, so he went out to buy a la carte and planned to cook it himself.
Usually, one of the most common and most important problems in house decoration is that people often think that the kitchen does not need to be equipped with air conditioners... and the most urgent thing that Xu Tingsheng did after buying this house , is to install an air conditioner in the kitchen.
Therefore, cooking itself is not too much of a torture.
After all, he used to be a bachelor who cooked for himself for a long time in his previous life.
September in Jianhai Province was still extremely hot. After going out to buy vegetables, Xu Tingsheng's T-shirt was already soaked in sweat. Anyway, he was not in a hurry, so he put the vegetables in the kitchen, and Xu Tingsheng took a shower first.
Just as he was about to finish washing, the doorbell rang outside.
Without thinking too much, Xu Tingsheng wrapped the important parts with a bath towel and came out to open the door.
People who come to this house every day, only Huang Yaming, Fu Cheng, Fang Yuqing, Tan Yao... just these few, they are all men, standing in a row can urinate farther than anyone else more than once, and they are afraid of being naked
The door opened.
Xiao Xiang Ning was standing outside, wearing a short-sleeved school uniform with a white background and green sleeves, and loose trousers of the same color scheme. The ponytail was tied with a ribbon this time, looking lively and refreshing...
The two looked at each other.
"Oh, you, stinky rascal... Hurry up and get dressed." Xiao Xiang Ning covered his eyes nervously and turned his back.
Xu Tingsheng cried out in his heart that he was wronged. He did tell Xiang Ning the address and house number of this house, but she didn't come last weekend. Xu Tingsheng reckoned that even if she would come this week, it would have to be on Sunday, so he stopped by for a while. Then go to school for evening self-study.
It was only Saturday, Xu Tingsheng didn't expect her to come, and he didn't even say hello.
"Are you going to surprise me? But, why did you come out on Saturday? You're still carrying a schoolbag..." Xu Tingsheng put aside the question he wanted to ask, and the most important thing is to wear clothes right now...
"Wait." Little Xiang Ning said suddenly from behind, "Stop, but don't look back."
"What's wrong?" Xu Tingsheng asked a little uneasy.
"Let me see those injuries..." Xiao Xiang Ning said with a heavy tone.
The sound of closing the door, the sound of light footsteps, people approaching, and then only breathing and silence, as well as the soft, occasional sound of the tip of the nose twitching.
This is the little girl sad.
If the scars on his back hadn't been treated, Xu Tingsheng believed that Xiao Xiang Ning would be so distressed that he blamed himself and cried on the spot. Now, although not so much, the scars can still be seen at a glance...
A small hand stroked the scar lightly, bit by bit, carefully rubbing it over.
"Are you still in pain?"
"It's been fine long ago, why is it still hurting?" Xu Tingsheng tried his best to control his breathing, thinking, and tone, trying to speak calmly.
This body... can't be touched randomly, and it's still touched like this, it's just... too much foreplay... Xu Tingsheng really wanted to tell Xiang Ning these words, but what should he say to a sixteen-year-old girl
Can't say, just dodge... Xu Tingsheng was about to dodge...
There was the feeling of a gentle breeze blowing on the back, this...couldn't it be that the adults in school coaxed and hurt the child? Blow it? ...but it feels really good...
Xu Tingsheng couldn't bear to flash away.
As a result of being reluctant to dodge, it didn't take long to react, and the towel in front of him was propped up.
"Fortunately, there are people behind me..." Xu Tingsheng thought.
"Turn around, let me see if there are any scars on the front." Xiao Xiang Ning said.
"...No, there's nothing in front, don't worry about it, I'm going to get dressed." Xu Tingsheng said in a panic.
Then a figure jumped in front of him.
"If you don't turn around, I can come here by myself," Xiao Xiang Ning said, "Are you afraid that I will feel distressed after watching it? But I must read it, let me take a look... well, here is one... and here... here... you …”
"It's bad." Seeing that Xiao Xiang Ning's eyes scanning in front of him suddenly froze, his expression flushed red with embarrassment, Xu Tingsheng knew something was wrong.
Xiang Ning is already sixteen years old, she must have taken a physical health class, and she must have heard about the love affairs of her classmates. In addition to the Internet age, even if she doesn't go to informal websites, she will only be on those regular website pages. There are advertisements for gender issues everywhere, and she must have seen them too.
So, she should have seen it.
"Did this shit just rush over or what?" Xu Tingsheng was sweating anxiously.
"I, I'm so hot, I'm going to sit for a while, you get dressed quickly."
Little Xiang Ning smoothed things over, lowered her head and walked to the side sofa, put down her schoolbag, and sat down with her back to Xu Tingsheng.