The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade.

Zhang Mingyang thanked Mr. Ma for his outstanding contribution to the Internet industry.

Under the sudden impact of a large number of registrations, the server did not crash and the payment system also ran well.

Probably Qinglian was not popular enough. Later, when some games were launched, due to too many people registering at the same time, the server would even block them as a DDOS attack.

The number of registered members displayed in the background is rising at an almost crazy rate.

After Zhang Mingyang deleted the comments that were dissatisfied with Qinglian's payment method, it did not affect the growth of paying users at all.

The silent majority, 10% of the people can often make 90% of the voices.

Everything is normal in Qinglian. Although it is already 12 o'clock in the morning, the online dating parties are still enthusiastic.

As soon as twelve o'clock passed, Zhang Mingyang's QQ also started to get busy.

Mostly congratulations.

Brother Ji lamented to him on QQ that the matching speed was indeed much faster after the open beta.

Bai Zhi: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day and congratulations on the complete success of Qinglian's launch!

My senior sister also sent congratulatory messages on QQ.

The cat in the alley: Are you still up so late?

Bai Zhi: Of course I stay up late waiting for Qing Lian.

Zhang Mingyang and Xia Xingruo chatted on QQ, and as they chatted, they talked about the script.

He said that the heroine liked the script she wrote very much and tried to act it out, and the effect was very good.

Bai Zhi: Shen Congyi? This name sounds familiar. Have you decided on the male lead?

The Cat in the Alley: Not yet, the male lead role is small, just choose any one.

Bai Zhi: How about you come directly?

Cat in the alley: Me?

Bai Zhi: I molded the male protagonist in your image, and I am sure you are the most suitable.

Bai Zhi: You have been discussed so much among Qinglian users. If they knew that the promotional video was taken by the online dating teacher’s father, they would definitely like it more. [Insidious]

Bai Zhi: But why do you feel like I'm green?

...

Zhang Mingyang and Xia Xingruo are chatting here, while Shen Congyi is playing with the newly downloaded Qinglian with great interest.

She was also curious about what she was about to endorse.

When he first entered Qinglian, in order to better understand the software in his hand, the rigorous Xiao Shen directly chose the 93-question version of the test, and it took him a long time to complete it.

"Welcome to Qinglian, the mediator INFP..."

This was Shen Congyi's first time doing this kind of test, and he found it very novel.

After reading the personality report, she suddenly felt like, ah, I am indeed such a person.

The curiosity towards Qing Lian in his eyes became even more intense.

"Is this you?" Shen Congyi asked as he handed the phone to Zhang Mingyang.

This is a very magical account. It is simple and unpretentious, but it has tens of thousands of followers. Every time it is refreshed, the number of followers increases by thousands.

"Ah, it's me."

Zhang Mingyang glanced casually and saw his account on the phone screen.

At the top of the screen, the matching degree of the two people is displayed.

99%

He was a little surprised. He had to know that the matching degree shown on Xia Xingruo and Xu Duanran's accounts had only reached 99% after he had tampered with it.

The compatibility between Shen Congyi and him turned out to be so high.

Could it be that the two of them are actually a good match?

If Zhang Mingyang hadn't known that his matching algorithm was written blindly, he would have believed it.

Shen Congyi looked at the matching score at the top and felt a little upset.

She followed Zhang Yang's unassuming account and stopped seeing Qinglian on the lock screen.

At this time, she noticed that Zhang Mingyang was chatting with another person on the computer.

An accidental glance made her see a lot of disgusting words, and it didn't look like she was doing work.

"Is this your girlfriend?" Shen Congyi asked.

"Yes, the script we used was written by her."

"Aw." Shen Congyi nodded and continued to ask, "What does it feel like to be in love?"

Zhang Mingyang did not answer her question directly, but asked: "You are so old and you haven't been in love yet?"

"I'm only twenty-three, okay? I'm not much older than you!" Shen Congyi protested strongly and then whispered: "I haven't talked about it."

"Don't worry, you still have a lot of love to talk about in the future."

Of course what Zhang Mingyang is talking about is that Shen Congyi will shoot a lot of youth pain literature in the future, and every time it will be an unforgettable love story.

At least that's what the audience thought.

"It's better not to." Shen Congyi didn't understand what Zhang Mingyang meant and just thought he was blessing her.

Just as he was talking, Shen Congyi noticed that Zhang Mingyang opened a brand new chat box.

A person with a kitten avatar asked Zhang Mingyang if he could come during Chinese Valentine's Day and why he missed him so much.

Shen Congyi couldn't see clearly from behind. She quickly turned her head and realized that she seemed to have seen something she shouldn't have seen.

Is this his girlfriend too?

Otherwise, who would ask a boy if he wants to spend Chinese Valentine's Day together?

Shen Congyi suddenly had a new understanding of the seemingly harmless boy next to him.

What a scumbag!

Don’t look at anything that’s inappropriate, don’t look at anything that’s inappropriate.

She just pretended that she didn't see anything, otherwise she would be easily killed and silenced.

Zhang Mingyang naturally didn't know about the inner drama of Shen Congyi next to him.

He had just finished saying good night to his senior sister when Xu Duanran suddenly sent him a message.

Nuanxian: Can you come over during the Chinese Valentine's Day? Xu Linyou misses you very much.

Zhang Mingyang could tell at a glance that the eldest lady was always tough-talking.

Before leaving, he specially wrote his phone number to Youyou, saying that he could call him if he missed him.

The little girl just called him the day before yesterday, but Xu Duanran didn't even know. It seems that their relationship as sisters still has a long way to go.

Besides, what kind of holiday is today?

Qixi Festival.

How can a child know anything about the Chinese Valentine's Day?

Cat in the alley: I’m going to be busy today. I’ll definitely go there when school starts in Youyou.

Different from before, when faced with his rejection, Xu Duanran did not ignore him directly, but replied "Okay."

Nuanxian: It’s about work, come on.

This news made Zhang Mingyang dumbfounded.

He typed in the chat box: Xu Duanran, did you take the wrong medicine today?

After thinking about it for a while, I finally deleted it and just replied with a "hmm".

Looking at the chat content on the screen, he felt that it was very much like when parents are getting divorced and the woman wants to see her ex-husband. She has no reason and can only use her children as an excuse.

After replying, Zhang Mingyang closed the chat box and reopened the game.

Qinglian went online smoothly, he was in a good mood and had more various ideas.

But I’ll talk to you about these ideas tomorrow. Now that I’m in an Internet cafe, the most important thing to do is of course play games!

"CF?" After Zhang Mingyang asked, he opened the game directly without waiting for Shen Congyi's consent.

Cherish this CF era without heroic weapons.

Shen Congyi was a little dazed, but he obediently opened the CF icon.

She thought about it, how many girlfriends does Zhang Mingyang have have to do with her?

Now you don’t have to sleep with him, you just need to play games to keep Party A company. Where can you find such a good thing?

The game started, and the restraint just now dissipated again.

"A, go to A, there is someone behind the box."

Zhang Mingyang went up and fired a few shots, but was killed by the opponent.

"Big handicap, big handicap!"

In another round, Zhang Mingyang was holding a gun from behind, but was stabbed by an Omo from behind.

"Stuck." is the word on the public screen.

What a liar!
Chapter completed!