"It snowed all night yesterday." Wang Weiru hugged the pillow and rolled on the bed.

Liu Cheng opened the curtains, and the window was snow-white.

The snowflakes covered the windowsill, the four-season green and all the paths with a layer of silver. Everything sounded silent. As the Chinese New Year approached, there were few cars on the road. Even if there were, they were just walking slowly.

After the vehicle was driving, the snow turned into a series of ravines, but the snow was still falling. Occasionally, a gust of wind was flying, and the snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

Liu Cheng looked at the scene in front of him blankly and said with emotion: "What a heavy snow."

"Let's play at home today, you're exhausted!" Wang Weiru hugged Liu Cheng from behind and said with some greed: "I want to play with snow."

"Then we'll go play with snow after we've had breakfast." Liu Cheng also said with great enthusiasm. He has been in the Demon City for more than ten years. The snow in the Demon City and the snow in the Capital are completely different.

The snow in the capital turned out to be like this. When it was flying, it was like powder and sand, and it would never stick to it, sprinkling on the five ridges and six beasts.

A whirlwind suddenly came and flew vigorously. It shone brightly under the sky light, and it was like a heavy fog hidden in the flames. It rotated and rose into the sky light, making the sky and the snow shine together.

It's so beautiful.

"But it's so cold outside, but I want to play so much. Can you bring it back to me?" Wang Weiru began to seek favor with him again.

She knew clearly what Liu Cheng wanted to get from her, so she would make further requests again and again.

The feeling of being needed is what Liu Cheng wants from her.

"Okay." Liu Cheng nodded. He changed his clothes and was about to go out to bring some snow to Wang Weiru back, but Wang Weiru smiled and said, "There is a breakfast shop in front of the north gate. Where do I want to eat Xiaolongbao."

"I understand. If you want to eat Xiaolongbao, just say it directly. You still have to play with snow. Do you want to use tofu brain?" Liu Cheng put on his scarf and looked at Wang Weiru's flattering smile. He knew that these were Wang Weiru's scheming little tricks.

He is not tired of this little trick.

"Yes." Wang Weiru nodded vigorously.

Liu Cheng closed the door and said, "It's the Chinese New Year, I don't know if the door is opened."

The air was very cold, and the snowflakes hit the face with a cold feeling, but it was not biting.

He headed towards the north gate with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and bought the small bun that Wang Weiru wanted.

"Boss, don't you go home during the Chinese New Year?" Liu Cheng was waiting for Tofu Brain. He wanted sweet, but Wang Weiru liked salty.

The boss nodded and said, "Well, I won't go back during the Chinese New Year. The door will open on the morning of New Year's Eve and the second day of the New Year. If you eat breakfast, you will come here, there will be dumplings and chaos."

Liu Cheng asked for an extra plastic bag and put it in a little snow. The coldness and stinging pain. Then his hands began to heat up. He returned home swayingly and placed the snow in the cold corridor.

Wang Weiru took the Xiaolongbao and tofu brain, and before going to the kitchen, Liu Cheng kissed on the cheek and said, "You are so good."

"I haven't seen the world before." Liu Cheng sneered.

"Hmph!" Wang Weiru shook his braids, brought the tableware to the dining table, and asked strangely: "Do you know?"

"I thought about the logic of the addiction trap you mentioned for a long time yesterday. Most people and things fit into this model."

Liu Cheng nodded deeply in agreement. This model is not his summary, but an Internet thinking.

To be precise, his addictive trap was derived from a psychological book called "Addictive", and the addictive model of this book almost created the basic design principle of artificial intelligence-pushing Internet product services.

For example, a series of Internet products such as Douyin, Kuaishou, Weibo, Facebook, Twitter, etc. are all logic, that is, the addiction trap: triggering, action, rewards and investment.

Pushing based on artificial intelligence and big data has made countless people addicted to such apps and unable to extricate themselves because this type of product is constantly pushing the content you want based on your preferences.

When Liu Cheng was at Aliyun, he had contacted too many companies, but most of them could not escape this cycle, and even most mobile games were based on this principle.

Quick monetization is carried out through various buying volumes, viral marketing, red dot elimination and other means.

Wang Weiru said very seriously: "But there is a type of person who does not conform to this model. In theory, it should be correct to increase investment after receiving positive feedback and repeatedly trigger it."

"But some people have never received positive feedback, but they are still increasing their investment and repeatedly comforting themselves. That's the kind of... spare tire?"

Wang Weiru was a little worried. She really couldn't find a better word to describe that kind of person.

"Listen Dog?" Liu Cheng asked tentatively.

Wang Weiru said with certainty: "Yes! It's just a dog licking! Why don't they meet this addictive model?"

"It's really hard to understand the people who feel that there is no positive feedback but are still increasing their investment!"

Liu Cheng shook his head and said, "That's another set of psychology, so I won't explain it in detail."

"Then do you think I am?" Wang Wei stirred his sweet tofu brain thoughtfully, and his expression was a little lonely.

Liu Cheng was stunned. Where did this come from? He said with great confidence: "Look at the sweet tofu brain in front of you, then at the snow hanging in the stairwell. Are you saying that there is no positive feedback?"

Wang Weiru looked at Liu Cheng proudly, and began to eat tofu brain with satisfaction, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, you're fooled." Wang Weiru finally couldn't help but say it. For her, this trick was simply a casual trick.

Liu Cheng smiled knowingly, this may be the so-called sour and stinky smell of love.

It is only when I know it clearly, but I have to say it out loud before I can be satisfied.

Liu Cheng shook his head, finished his meal voraciously and said, "Wash the dishes and chopsticks. I'll go to work."

He turned on the computer, started his busy day, dialed Bi Xiujie's voice communication, and began to communicate and cooperate with Penguin.

"You mean, the penguin started its Spring Festival offensive?" Liu Cheng hung up with great worries after hearing Bi Xiujie's phone call.

He held his cell phone and kept turning.

Penguin's Spring Festival offensive. During the Spring Festival in 2010, QQ Doctor officially changed his name to Penguin Computer Manager and began to compete with Qihoo's security guards in the market.

This Spring Festival offensive also includes pop-up advertisements and bundled self-installation on QQ instant messaging.

However, Qihoo cannot handle the attack of Penguin, which has more than 650 million monthly active users. In just one Spring Festival, Qihoo will lose more than 30% of its users.

The installed capacity has reached 400 million security guards, 30% of which are 120 million users. During the seven days of the Spring Festival, more than 17 million users chose to write on Qihoo's security guards every day.

What a terrifying retreat speed?

"Hiss!" Liu Cheng only felt a coldness on the back of his neck. He almost jumped up and looked at Wang Weiru helplessly. After she finished playing with Xue Lengbing's hands, she reached into her neck to warm her hands.

Wang Weiru said apologetically: "I see you are in a daze. I just want to tease you, what are you thinking."

Liu Cheng sighed hard and said hesitantly: "I'm trying to add any harm to the wrongdoing."

"We had a head-on confrontation with Qihoo on the webmaster tool before, but Qihoo made way for the core business, Kuway Information won by chance. I was wondering if he was sick and killed."
Chapter completed!