"Douyin is still not up to par."
Zhang Yiming was outspoken, but he didn't oppose the idea.
After all, ever since Douyin was launched, he and his team had been paying close attention. If it hadn't been for Yang Zhenyuan and Lu Liang, he would have wanted to acquire it long ago and make it his own.
The algorithms and push system of Douyin were simply too terrible, utterly wasting the brilliant concept of Musical.ly.
Fashion, music, beauties—it was far superior to Kuai Shou, which only knew how to cater to lowbrow tastes; it already had the elements to conquer the nation.
"Then let's talk when it's up to par."
Lu Liang smiled broadly, a trick he had learned from Li Bing; that's how he had dealt with Mobike and Hu Weiwei.
However, he was kinder than Li Bing. He would try his best to secure a good position for Yang Zhenyuan, such as the general manager of Byte Douyin.
