The update of Tonight Toutiao quickly made people feel the power of the algorithm. This thing infinitely shortened the time for users to find “favorite content” and greatly lowered the reading threshold.
That night, several guys squatted in the toilet until their legs were numb and they almost forgot to wipe their buttocks, but they dared to look at them when they came out.
Early in the morning at the beginning of the month, on a calm Tuesday, Linchuan University held a winter fire drill. A large group of people came out shouting and cheering, and then went to the gymnasium to listen to the firefighters’ explanation of fire safety knowledge.
When they hear that they are feeling sleepy, many people can’t help but start taking out their mobile phones to read the headlines.
Jiang Qin was observing from the side and couldn’t help but make a tut-tsk sound.
Cao Guangyu’s app interface, when opened, contains a bunch of luxury cars and watches, some of them vulgar.
When Ren Ziqiang opened it, there were all posts naming the babies, Zihan, Zihan, Zihan, Xinyu, Xinyu, Xinyu…
As soon as the Chaozi headlines opened, in addition to finding a girlfriend, the topic was how to avoid becoming a gay target.
The headlines next door to Zhuang Chen were about how to survive a breakup, or how to start a business and break up a gang.
I have to say that big data is accurate when it comes to judging people!
“I think this app should know that I am a rich second generation.”
Cao Guangyu became more and more moved, and even wanted to cry.
After working hard for so long, I didn’t expect that the first person to believe that he was a second-generation rich man was actually an app. Otherwise, why would it push him every day the identification method of Rolex and the options for luxury cars?
Jiang Qin squatted next to him and chuckled: “No, it will just recommend some things you like to browse, understand your preferences, and push you relevant information.”
“?”
Cao Guangyu pulled his old face: “What about yours? What did you push on it?”
Jiang Qin reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: “I’m just studying, what else can I do?”
“Nonsense!”
“If you don’t believe it, just take a look.”
Cao Guangyu took Jiang Qin’s phone and swiped it, and found that it was full of efficient learning methods, as well as a bunch of poems and songs, and there was a sense of elegance between the lines.
“Is your phone broken?”
“Go away, this is what the big data algorithm knows about me!”
Jiang Qin asked for his cell phone back and was so arrogant.
Last night, he read several posts about how to study efficiently, as well as poems and songs, which made his mind go crazy. He finally changed the stereotype of Big Data about him, and his spine became straight.