MTL - Internet 2010-Chapter 72 A chance encounter with a drift bottle

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Saturday morning.

Zhang Xiaolong yawned and merged into the subway crowd. Zhang Xiaolong usually likes to sleep in late, after all, he has more inspiration at night.

There was something wrong with his car last night and it was sent to the auto repair shop for overhaul, so today he had to get up early and took the subway line 8 after a long absence.

As for why do you have to work on Saturday?

No, no, he just went to the company to chat with his colleagues and collide with ideas, which is much more interesting than at home.

"Allen!"

Zhang Xiaolong, who was leaning against the car door, heard someone shouting at him. Two young men, a man and a woman, approached him. The boy was tall and straight, while the girl was pretty.

But Zhang Xiaolong doesn't remember knowing these two people.

Lu Zhou discovered Zhang Xiaolong when he got on the subway, which made him very excited. Such a legendary figure Lu Zhou had only seen in videos and offstage. Now that he met him by chance in reality, he couldn't help but call out Zhang Xiaolong.

Lu Zhou walked up to Zhang Xiaolong, who looked a little puzzled. Now Zhang Xiaolong is not as fat as he was later. He wore an ordinary polo shirt and jeans, dressed casually and slovenly, with the iconic thick dark circles around his eyes.

Lu Zhou stretched out his right hand, "Hello Mr. Zhang! I'm Luke, Lu Zhou. This is my girlfriend Xiaoye."

Ye Qingchen nodded slightly.

"Nice to meet you, you are my idol!" Lu Zhou was still excited.

And Zhang Xiaolong was a little surprised when he heard it. If there are young people who can know him, then they are nothing more than practitioners in the Internet field.

"Hello, Luke."

Zhang Xiaolong responded to Lu Zhou slowly, and then he murmured the name "Lu Zhou" again.

"Luzhou? Banana market?" Zhang Xiaolong pointed to Luzhou and asked.

Lu Zhou nodded, "Yes. It's me!"

Zhang Xiaolong laughed and took out an Android phone from his backpack.

"Luke, I have tried bananas. The Banana Goddess commercial is also very interesting! At first, I thought that the person who came up with this commercial should be a 30-year-old bachelor."

He smiled and looked at Lu Zhou and Ye Qingchen at the same time, indicating that it was completely opposite to his impression.

And Lu Zhou was speechless, "Brother, are you a fortune teller?"

"Haha. Thank you for your appreciation. Allen, your praise makes me feel like I can play for a year."

"Haha, who is a year? No need to thank you. I want to thank you for letting me catch some ideas. I just updated a new function, and the effect is not bad."

Lu Zhou felt Zhang Xiaolong's approachability, and looked at Zhang Xiaolong with a "you know" look, "Allen, you are talking about a drift bottle. He's a very old driver. I tried it out with Xiaoye on my back."

"Wow! I thought the idol you were talking about was an antonym."

Zhang Xiaolong obviously didn't expect Lu Zhou to know the drift bottle, and speculated about its creative source. After all, the drift bottle is only a test function now, and the entrance is deeper than the previous reading space.

Lu Zhou laughed, "No, no. It's a real idol! Every time I update my mailbox, I will read your update file first, otherwise the entrance is so deep, I don't think I can find it normally. By the way, didn't Allen use bananas? Can you give me some advice!"

"Also. But after all, I don't handle the mobile phone, you just need to refer to it."

How could Lu Zhou take Zhang Xiaolong's self-effacing seriously? Just kidding, one of the strongest independent programmers in China in history, can language and platform be a problem?

Zhang Xiaolong spoke in a eloquent manner.

"Apart from the 'Banana Goddess' commercial, my favorite is the logo design. It's very comfortable. How can I describe it, eh?"

"Paint aesthetics?"

And Zhang Xiaolong is a jerk, which directly makes the eyes of other passengers in the carriage converge, "Fool."

"Yes! This word is very nice."

"Hey, this is designed by my girlfriend. She put a lot of effort into it."

After listening, Zhang Xiaolong glanced at Ye Qingchen and said "Oh" meaningfully.

"It's good. I like the whole style of bananas. But there are some details, Luke, you need to think more."

Lu Zhou stared at Zhang Xiaolong's mobile phone while listening to him talking nonsense.

"For example, the fonts here, it doesn't matter if you don't pay attention. If you look closely, you will find that it turns out to be 'Song-style'; for example, the menu level here can be simplified and simplified. It's too complicated..."

"Well, think about it carefully. I'll go back and adjust."

"The style can be continued. As for the back end, I won't talk about it haha. It's useless to talk about it."

Lu Zhou nodded, "It's minimalism. I think tools should be like this. I'm also a fan of Jobs, haha."

"That's a good word! You are really the programmer with the best generalization ability I've ever seen haha."

During the chat between the two, they were often surprised and attracted the attention of the whole car, "Two fools."

When the two chatted about bananas and product concept, the topic became less and less.

Zhang Xiaolong reminded Lu Zhou, "Luke reminds you, I personally think that the application market and channels may be a good direction in the early days of the mobile phone era. But it is difficult to last."

If Zhang Xiaolong’s previous move was simply chatting, then this time it means to treat Lu Zhou as a junior. After all, few people can really see the overall situation, and they are willing to disclose it and remind others. Not many people let him do that.

And Lu Zhou was obviously taken aback when he heard it, and he laughed loudly, "Thank you, Allen. I have plans for the next product."

Zhang Xiaolong was not surprised when he heard it, "Tell me?"

"Communication app."

Zhang Xiaolong also laughed like Lu Zhou. He only thought that Lu Zhou was joking, "Haha. Is this a programmer's humor? Very good, I laughed."

Zhang Xiaolong only thought that Lu Zhou was joking. For communication, it was not a matter of working with his owner, but imagine how many people in China dare to challenge it.

"Haha really, Allen, I'm not kidding. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Zhang Xiaolong laughed again, and he also joked, "Well, remember to tell me when you go online. Maybe like the goddess advertisement, I will also use your creativity to inspire. I also want to make a social communication application recently. ."

Lu Zhou waved his hand casually, "Don't, boss. Give me a way to survive, I'm not married yet, and I have to rely on this to save my wife."

Aside, Ye Qingchen heard Lu Zhou's joke, and her face turned red.

And when the subway door opened again, she asked Lu Zhou tentatively, "Brother. Are we going to Hakun? It seems that we have taken a stop."

Lu Zhou and Zhang Xiaolong, who were chatting happily, were stunned after hearing it, and then they really crossed the line.

"Haha. Really. Let's go, get off and go to the opposite side." Zhang Xiaolong didn't mind, but laughed instead.

So the three of them could only get out of the car, and the rest of the passengers in the carriage finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Yeah, two fools finally got off."

The three came to the subway in the opposite direction.

And Lu Zhou slapped his forehead, "Hey, why did I forget to go to TIT later."

His actions and exaggerated voice once again attracted the attention of the carriage.

"Oh? Are you going to TIT? That's on the way. You can chat nonsense." Zhang Xiaolong smiled.

"Well, I asked my senior brother to meet there in the afternoon, so I thought about taking my girlfriend for a walk in the morning."

"That's fine. I'll treat you to lunch. Come to our company."

After listening to it, Lu Zhou happily opened the foxmail client and grinned, "That's good. Leave a mailbox."

"Yes. Don't hold my stinky feet hahaha. You even opened foxmail on purpose. Are you a primitive person? I'll leave a phone call to you."

The two of them laughed out loud.