Chapter 697: Terrifying Fission! (The Third Update!)

January 22.

[WeChat] suddenly launched the [Red Envelope] feature.

This feature was launched too suddenly, so suddenly that no one was prepared, even the users were not prepared.

But...

This heat wave came very quickly.

It surged as fast as lightning, and in an instant, countless pairs of eyes were pulled to the Spring Festival Gala stage.

Ma Yunhua took time to go to the toilet.

He said he was going to the toilet, but in fact, he made a phone call outside.

When he came back, it was the time for Zhang Sheng to send red envelopes.

Ma Yunhua's expression was calm, but he gradually felt something was wrong in his heart, as if a stone was suffocating in his chest and he couldn't move it.

He felt even colder all over, and a terrible idea gradually rose in his heart, [Zhilibao] might be in danger!

He lowered his head and opened the [WeChat] red envelope on his phone.

[WeChat] red envelopes are too fierce!

He saw the [WeChat] red envelopes and had defined something.

In the past, blessings were mostly a bunch of text in blessing text messages and social text messages. When there are too many texts, you will feel irritated and even lazy to click on them.

Now, he saw the words [New Year's Red Packet].

He clicked on the New Year's Red Packet and found that the [New Year's Red Packet] was sent with a small amount of auspicious numbers and blessing phrases.

For example, 6.66 represents six sixes, such as 8.88 rolling in wealth, such as 1.88 represents all the way to prosperity...

If you have to choose between seemingly warm but actually worthless blessings and small amounts of red packets, then what will users choose?

Moreover!

Cooperation with CCTV Spring Festival Gala is the highlight of [WeChat]!

Users can not only shake the red packets sent by Zhang Sheng through the shake entrance, but also closely connect with the Spring Festival Gala activities.

For example: users who did not shake the red packets will display [2012 Spring Festival Gala] blessings: long journey, good luck, Dragon Year and other blessings.

Of course...

This is not what Ma Yunhua is most worried about. The most worrying thing is that this year's red envelopes, Zhang Sheng has added a disgusting sharing method!

What is the sharing method?

After the user grabs the red envelope, he must share it with other first-time sharing users or groups before he can get the cash red envelope!

Although it is disgusting and despite being cursed, we have to admit that this is a terrifying fission!

No one knows to what extent the payment system of [WeChat] will be popularized after this Spring Festival Gala, and how many [WeChat] users will increase sharply...

At this moment...

Ma Yunhua no longer dares to think about it.

He subconsciously glanced at Zheng Huateng.

At this moment, Zheng Huateng's seat was also empty. Ma Yunhua knew that the other party had also gone to the bathroom and was discussing something similar to [WeChat] red envelopes.

After a short pause, Ma Yunhua immediately contacted Ni Xingjun of [Zhilibao] and asked him to learn from Zhang Sheng like [Tengji Technology]...

After he finished his task, he looked at the stage.

…………………………

"The red envelope rain will continue until 7:50!"

"Between 7:50 and 100 million yuan of blessings will be sent out!"

"Everyone keeps shaking, and red envelopes of varying amounts will fall from the sky..."

"After 7:50, the red envelope rain will stop until the Spring Festival Gala begins!"

"During the Spring Festival Gala, you can shake to grab red envelopes at any time. Every hour, such as 8 or 9 o'clock... we will send another red envelope rain until the Spring Festival Gala ends!"

"..."

On the stage.

Zhang Sheng held the microphone with a smile on his face. After explaining the simple rules, thunderous applause broke out from below.

Then...

Zhang Sheng bowed to everyone, and then, in the brilliance, walked into the backstage.

Backstage.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang..."

"Mr. Zhang, you've worked hard!"

"Mr. Zhang..."

"..."

One by one, the hosts took the initiative to shake hands with Zhang Sheng and say hello.

Zhang Sheng responded one by one.

When he arrived at the data room, Zhang Sheng saw Ha Wenliang.

"Director Ha, my mission is complete. I'm leaving get off work early..."

"Director Ha!"

"Director Ha?"

"..."

Ha Wenliang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Sheng in a daze. After a long time, he finally reacted.

It is 7:45 now.

The ratings of CCTV 1 have broken through 25...

25.1, 25.2, 25.4, this is a data that is visible to the naked eye and is rising wildly. Every time it rises, Ha Wenliang feels that he is breaking a record...

In a trance, he saw Zhang Sheng talking to him. When he reacted, he saw Zhang Sheng saying something like [Leave work early].

"Mr. Zhang, how about you...stay here until the Spring Festival Gala is over?"

"I don't have anything to do here anymore..."

"But...you're the assistant director..."

"Director Ha, everyone knows that I'm just an assistant director on secondment. Okay, I'll be back before the Spring Festival Gala is over. I'm going to do a live broadcast...I'm going to my office."

"Ah?"

Ha Wenliang smiled at Zhang Sheng, then walked out of the backstage in a dignified manner.

Theoretically, as a staff member of the Spring Festival Gala, you are not allowed to leave CCTV before the Spring Festival Gala is over.

But...

Some theoretical constraints seem to be of no use to Zhang Sheng at all.

A person who can give out 100 million red envelopes while talking and laughing not only sponsors all the advertisements for the Spring Festival Gala, but also wants to give out 1 billion red envelopes. Such a person...

Can rules restrain him?

He watched Zhang Sheng's figure disappear into the distance.

He opened his mouth, but in the end, nothing came out.

……………………

"I grabbed 100 red envelopes!"

"I grabbed 188!"

"Ah, I only got 28 yuan..."

"You grabbed 28 yuan. What's the matter? I only grabbed 5 yuan!"

"I'm stupid, I'm stupid!"

"I grabbed 1999!"

"Oh my god, we are staff, why do we have to share this red envelope with others to get it! Ahhhhh..."

"..."

"..."

[Bird's Nest International Hotel].

Countless people are holding their mobile phones and grabbing [Spring Festival Gala red envelopes].

Because there is no quota, the red envelopes they grab are larger than those in front of the TV and the audience at the scene.

In theory, you can grab up to 4999...

He Yuan held the phone excitedly.

From the beginning, he grabbed red envelopes and took away more than 1,000 yuan.

He shook the phone desperately, and his wrist hurt, but the excitement in his heart did not subside.

Next to him, Fatty Wang was also shaking desperately, but he was not lucky. The unlimited red envelope only got a few yuan, up to 12 yuan...

By around 7:50, the rain of red envelopes finally came to an end.

He shook his sore arms and glanced at the others...

Others are holding red envelopes and sharing them everywhere. Some "local push" partners really can't find relatives and friends, and even added the [WeChat] of some classmates who have not been in contact for a long time.

He Yuan is also looking for groups to share...

Just in time for sharing.

The big screen on the stage lit up.

"Mr. Zhang has new instructions!"

In the distance, Xu Guangbiao walked over and clicked on a live broadcast room of [Jitu Video].

Immediately afterwards...

Everyone saw Zhang Sheng push up his glasses.

"Everyone, I am at the Spring Festival Gala now. Due to conditions, we cannot reach you. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Before the Spring Festival Gala starts, let me send you a big red envelope..."

"There are not many red envelopes. I have set a minimum limit of 10,000 yuan... and a maximum of 100,000 yuan!"

"..."

"alright!"

"The first red envelope, go first!"

"..."

When Zhang Sheng's video ends.

He Yuan instantly saw his phone shaking, and then red envelopes from the official appeared in each work group.

He Yuan immediately opened a large group of thousands of people...

"Wow!"

"Eighty thousand!"

"fifty thousand!"

“Oh my god, I’m 90,000!”

"I have ten thousand..."

"..."

He Yuan looked at the 30,000 red envelope he grabbed and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

But then...

When he saw that he had to click [New User Share] to receive the red envelope, He Yuan's face suddenly showed a bit of bitterness.

In order to receive the tens or hundreds of red envelopes just now, he had used up all the new users he could use in his mind, but now, he is really...

Oh shit!

I'm obviously getting a red envelope, but why do I feel like I'm racking my brains at work!

He Yuan, who was in pain and happy, had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and keep calling his mother, asking his relatives or relatives of relatives if they had downloaded [WeChat]. If not, download [WeChat] quickly...

Fatty Wang next to him took a red envelope of 50,000 yuan in one go and stared blankly at this scene, regardless of the shame he felt when the stock price plummeted. He was like a slave controlled by money, constantly talking to all his relatives that he could think of. Friends call, add friends...

……………………

8 o'clock sharp.

As the countdown ends,

[2012 Spring Festival Gala] has officially begun.

And in front of the screen...

Users who were tired of shaking, saw the rain of red envelopes starting over there...

His hand started to twitch again, and he shook it desperately.

1 yuan...

5 bucks!

10 yuan!

5 cents…

One data after another, dancing in front of their eyes...

And before!

Those cooperating brands that were hesitating whether to cooperate with Zhang Sheng or struggling with tens of millions of dollars were now wide-eyed.

"[Mengxiang Instant Noodles] wish you a happy new year!"

“[Obon Integrated Ceiling] wishes you a happy New Year’s Eve!”

"[WeChat] I wish you a happy new year..."

"[Senchao Clothing] wishes you a happy new year..."

"..."

When they saw Zhang Sheng's cooperative brands, they began to carry red envelopes one after another and began to look at the TV crazily. Users in front of their mobile phones continued to send all kinds of blessings.

Annoyed, regretful, slamming the table, or even slapping myself...

All kinds of complex emotions were condensed to the extreme at this moment!

Immediately afterwards, they frantically contacted Zhang Sheng's Commerce Department, but they still couldn't get through.

(The third update is not an additional update, it is a make-up for yesterday’s update...)

(Damn, I recharged a thousand yuan membership card yesterday...)

(I spent a lot of money on foot baths this year. Damn it, I want to open a foot bath shop!)

(Um, typos posted first and corrected later...)

(Ask for a monthly ticket...)