240. The transition from spending money to making money
"What are you doing? It's gone!" Chen Cheng, who was dissatisfied with desire, looked at the computer screen in a daze. The words "It's up to the last page, please look forward to the author's update" popped up on it, which made this boy who usually doesn't know the taste of sorrow suddenly feel lost and feels that he can't cheer up anything he does.
Even if it was a temporary sarcasm, it still took Yang Yi and three days to write the rest of the content.
It is neither for fame nor for profit, nor for idleness, and it is not that he has made this masterpiece come out. Yang Yi seemed bored to apply for the first author account on Yanhuan.com, and also used his power to modify the book number of this book. Most of the reasons were to enrich the library.
Of course, he didn't plan to take the title of "the No. 1 eunuch in history" into his fantasy novel. He had already prepared the outline and other things here, that is, he just found a third-rate literati or a quick gunman when he was free, and then he would make up for the book later.
So with the intervention of Yang Yi, Yanhuan.com, which has opened a new site for less than a month, has not only obtained the copyright of Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts fantasy masters, but also has hundreds of pioneering works of domestic fantasy novels.
Although most of these articles cannot escape the shadow of martial arts, there are also many novels that describe the immortals and demons of the East and the demons of the West, which completely trapped many first-generation netizens who were first exposed to fantasy novels.
Well, there is another fact that Yang Yi was both moved and amused.
The weekly clicks of "I Am a Teacher" have reached the second place in the total spot, close to 10,000, and almost one book can match the daily email subscription number of the "Golden Bookstore".
The divine books in the previous life still maintained such strong inertia after undergoing changes in the historical track, which is really shocking.
Although Chen Cheng went to the Internet cafe after Wei Feifei, the reading speed of the two was obviously not on the same order of magnitude. At this time, the latter had just seen about 70,000 or 80,000 words, and there were more than ten chapters that had not been read. Hearing Chen Cheng complaining listlessly, like an empty young man who was addicted to drugs, he impatiently clicked the screen next to him: "Close the current page, there are many books on this website. You won't read them one by one, what's the name!"
Although both of them are students of the first-year high school, they are not good babies who are at ease to study. They usually play football and electric drills in Internet cafes. However, reading novels online is still a first experience that they have never experienced before. It is very different from their usual reading. The fantasy novels are so wild that they almost sink into it without any resistance.
Wei Feifei has not finished reading a book yet, so he cannot understand Chen Cheng's pleasure in seeing it. He has developed great desire and curiosity about the fate of the characters and the development of the story, but the novel has come to an abrupt end. Therefore, it is naturally difficult to understand the latter.
Although Chen Cheng muttered reluctantly, the other book he quickly opened attracted his full attention again.
However, after he read another novel with relish for a while, the irritable complaints that he had just been exactly the same as him came from next to him.
"Are you wrong? You're so happy to see it!" Wei Feifei slapped the mouse in great loss.
The same scene has been staged many times in the Internet cafe. Most people reluctantly click on other new books again, and some are also decisive, refreshing the same page over and over again, hoping that a new chapter will suddenly appear.
Many readers don’t know how many times the author and Yanhuan.com have scolded the author in their hearts. They can only hide behind the cashier’s owner, smiling so hard that he can’t even close his mouth.
At this time, playing computers and surfing the Internet are not the same price.
In front of the computer screen, Yanhuan.com employees who were also watching the user data grow sharply, were full of accomplishment and puzzled. Such traffic and data could completely support their operation center to submit a fee plan but were denied. Now, Yang Yi, the big boss, insisted on reading for free, and also paid the authors the manuscript fee. No matter how you look at it, it was a loss-making transaction.
Most people choose to follow the boss's instructions and do what the boss says. There are also people who are a little suspicious. They think they have some experience in the martial arts world, so they are a bit silly and silly: "You guys are okay, they are younger than us, and they have never heard of any background. Although the conditions offered to us are not mentioned, what if the company cannot be opened in the end? No matter how good the benefits are, will it be useless?"
"Tao, don't disturb the morale of the army for me!" Yan Lei glanced at the man unhappily: "What do you know? Although Yangyi Culture is a sudden enterprise, you have seen some big moves. Let me tell you something else. When recruiting, Mr. Yang finally left with Mr. Qin Huang and Mr. Qin."
"Mr. Qin..." Some students thought the name sounded familiar, and they couldn't remember where they had heard it for a while.
Yan Lei is a student union cadre and has more information in his memory: "He is the founder of Qingfeng Scholarship of the Institute of Economics and Management."
Some students then realized that they suddenly said, "No, they are engaged in international farmers and traders, how can they be related to our company!"
"Who can tell the business clearly?" Another student who had a good relationship with Yan Lei sneered: "Is it possible that if someone does business, you have to get your approval first!"
"I don't mean that!" The student who had previously suspected the prospects of Yangyi culture turned red and said with a stubborn face: "No matter how much Qin Huang has, it's Qin Huang's, it's still Qin Huang's. Could it be that he would lend it to our boss?"
"Stop talking about those useless ones!" Guo Yin, who walked over, patted everyone's attention, and then revealed something inadvertently: "Although Qin Huang may not be able to count on him, our Mr. Luo is not an ordinary businessman, he has a red hat on his head!"
Guo Yin came into contact with the senior executives of Yangyi Culture earlier than these people, and after a while, he learned some secrets in the company.
The suspicious person immediately closed his mouth, and the swaying in his heart disappeared with Guo Yin's words.
Although these people are all born in ivory towers, they do not mean that they know nothing about some things in society. Their age in their early twenties is enough to gradually develop a sense of awe of the word power.
"Xiao Yi, it's not worth it!" Rogo twisted the data analysis report with his thick fingers in distress, while looking at Yang Yi with his long-lasting hungry eyes. The shape of his pupils sometimes turns into a "¥" character and a "$".
Yang Yi simply turned a deaf ear and looked at the data analysis report under the banyan tree that was teleported from the Magic City. Then he compared it with the data from Yanhuan.com and thought about how to make decisions in the next development.
Logically speaking, as a newly established cultural industry group, as long as you formulate a large policy, then ask your subordinates to refine these policies, and come up with practical and detailed plans, you will be considered an excellent boss.
But the problem now is that Yang Yi only knows the general direction of historical development and knows nothing about others. All his advantages now are just the four words "forewarning". Apart from these things, they are at best just passers-by with a superior mentality.
So the contradiction arose. Yang Yi gave a general direction of development, but when refining these strategies into executable plans, there was no talent that could connect the past and the future. In terms of publishing companies, Rogo was in charge, and the two directions of the Internet and animation were full of talents.
"Xiaoyi, you are talking." Rogo had no choice but to smack his lips, and leaned forward in a hurry: "The author's manuscript fee is still small. In terms of website maintenance, the investment is now a bit overwhelming! According to your plan, you have to wait two or three years before you can get the profit. How can you persist until that time!"
Yang Yi was still thinking about his own problems in his head, but the man walked around the table and slapped Rogo's fat on his shoulder. Perhaps because he felt it was good, Yang Yi patted it twice more and exclaimed sincerely: "Even the shoulders are full of flesh, so rich."
"Fuck, you boy!" Fat always had a good temper at Yang Yi and was also anxious.
Yang Yi quickly packed up his expression and returned to his true nature as a charlatan: "Brother Luo, I tell you that it is not time to develop paid reading now. We have no accumulation of works, and the reader's foundation is like a soap bubble, which can be broken with one click. How can people develop reading inertia in a month? And our technical center, don't look at the current access speed, but after the charging system is opened, a new website architecture will be introduced... In short, the time is not ripe now."
"This is all your prediction, it's completely unconvincing!" The fat man dully reluctantly.
Yang Yi looked at Rogo angrily. This fat man was different from others. The relationship between the two is now considered to be both brother and friend. Yang Yi did not regard Rogo as a subordinate, and Rogo had no consciousness at all.
Regarding the person who asked for money in this coffin, Yang Yi had to use his temptation to induce him: "In fact, the charging thing is not very profitable before readers have formed a sense of consumption. If they want to make money, we can consider it from a different perspective."
"Hmm?" Rogo picked up the corners of his eyes and became interested.
Yang Yi was not overwhelmed by Rogo, and he was so annoyed that he would hide things. He didn't say anything: "Advertisement, when the traffic of Yanhuan.com reaches the predetermined target, even if we sit at home and don't move, someone will come to us."
"Preserve a goal? Someone comes to the door?" Rogo was indifferent to the painting cake thrown by Yang Yi: "What is the prereserve a goal? Xiao Yi, can you guarantee that someone will come to you?"
"The daily visits to IPs exceed 50,000, and at that time, there will definitely be advertisers coming to the door!" Yang Yi insisted on: "If not, I will just ask about Yanhuan.com."
In March last year, chinabyte won the first advertising revenue on the domestic Internet from ibm. After a whole year of development, online advertising began to become the most direct and effective profit model for Internet companies. Although the amount of investment in a single advertising is not large, it has long since left the stage of crossing the river by feeling the stones.
However, compared with the various things in later generations, both the content and the form are astonishing as new Internet advertisements, the current online advertisements are undoubtedly too tender. At least after Yang Yi asked Si Chen of the Technology Center, he was already extremely confident in his heart. Nowadays, the technology is enough to realize the creativity in his head that transcends the times.
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So, time passed quietly and entered April of 1998.
It is advisable to travel on the year of Wuyin, the month of Yimao, the day of Jimao, and the sixth day of the third month of the lunar calendar.
Rogo and Yang Yi were waiting in the airport waiting hall at this time, preparing for boarding in half an hour.
Fatty always felt a little reluctant: "Didn't you just wait at home? Why do you have to go to the imperial capital?"
"It's true that someone came to ask for advertisements!" Yang Yi naturally spread his hands, and had no shame for his words: "But the price they offered was not enough, so he had to go there by himself!"
Rogo's mouth moved, and then he thought of the boy's skills in front of him that he was getting thicker and darker, so he finally closed his mouth rationally.
It's just a trip to the imperial capital and an advertising business. It's nothing. I'm not afraid of crossing the ocean. What's the point of traveling south and north? Rogo was angry that Yang Yi's arrangement was a bit too sudden, and it was just a decision to pat his head.
"Okay, Brother Luo, let me tell the truth. I planned to go to the emperor early, and you will know when the time comes."
Unresponded, Yang Yiben thought a fat man was still depressed, and when he turned his head, he immediately realized that he was wrong: "Hey, what's this place? Don't read such magazines, okay?"
"Get out of here, I'm an adult, why can't I read it!" Rogo glanced at Yang Yi or two and shook open the street stall magazines that were blown together. The black font was in my eyes - I was fascinated by the South China Sea, my career as a lady in Huacheng.
The corners of his eyes twitched, and Yang moved the bag on his left and put it on the seat between him and Rogo.
It would be impossible not to let the fat man breathe this, so Yang Yi was too lazy to care and instead considered taking action arrangements.
Although I was uninvited, I had a high possibility of getting investment in the advertising just for the thick stack of information in my bag and the Lenovo Orangutan Advertising that was released in advance under my own planning.
The only question is how much money Lenovo is willing to invest in this advertisement.
This is the first battle for Yanhuan.com to introduce investment. If the expected goals can be achieved, the future path will undoubtedly be much easier.
Therefore, there is no need to make any mistakes.
On the TV screen in the airport waiting hall is a promotional advertisement for Yanhuan.com. The continuous scrolling of more than half a month has made this 100% new thing gradually enter the daily life of the first generation of netizens.
Chapter completed!