Just as Zhang Zhibin was about to get in the car, he heard a young woman's voice coming from behind: "Mr. Stark, please disturb me, I am Christina, a reporter from Vanity Fair magazine. Can I ask you two questions?"

The driver whispered in Zhang Zhibin's ear: "She is very beautiful."

Zhang Zhibin felt a little confused. What does it have to do with me when he is beautiful? He hates these paparazzi the most.

So he got into the car and drove away.

In the car, the driver wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhang Zhibin asked, "What's wrong?"

The driver said, "It's nothing, Mr. Stark. I thought you would invite her to spend the spring night together."

Zhang Zhibin: "???"

Do I have this option?

Zhang Zhibin said incrediblely: "This is OK?"

The driver was a little puzzled: "Why not? You are Tony Stark."

Zhang Zhibin felt a little nervous.

I won’t give me any tips? You told me that this girl can be taken back!

A huge loss...

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there was such a prompt.

When the driver told him before, "She is very beautiful", Zhang Zhibin's idea of ​​"turning back to chat with the female reporter" appeared in his mind, but Zhang Zhibin ignored it directly.

I really missed 100 million, oh no, it's several hundred million...

...

"Good morning, it's 7 o'clock now. The temperature in Malibu is 22 degrees, cloudy, and the wave height..."

The voice of the artificial intelligence Jarvis sounded, and Zhang Zhibin sat up from the bed and saw the light-shading layer of the floor-to-ceiling window disappear, the sunlight shone into the bedroom, and the blue sea surface was completely visible.

In fact, he had just lie down for less than a minute, and it was obvious that the game automatically omitted the sleeping time.

Zhang Zhibin is still resentful, if he brought that girl back last night...

Of course, he knew very well that even if he brought the girl back, he would probably only experience hugging and kissing, and the time would be cut to the next day.

But hugging is always much better than just staying alone in an empty bed...

Zhang Zhibin had already experienced Tony Stark's mansion last night. You can directly see the sea view. Everything in the house is smart, big and spacious, and can almost run a horse.

However, the first thing he did when he woke up was to put on his coat and go to his studio to modify his luxury car.

When he was modifying his luxury car, Xiao Lajiao pushed the door and reported some things to him.

The first thing is that the plane will take off in fifteen minutes to head to the Lighthouse Country military base far away on the other side of the earth to showcase the latest Jericho missiles.

The second thing is that there are new bidders in Pollock's paintings.

Little Chili looked at Tony Stark: "So do you want that painting or not?"

Zhang Zhibin thought for a moment: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Little Chili sorted out her blonde hair: "The suggestion is... I think the painting is pretty good, but the price is too outrageous."

Zhang Zhibin thought for a second: "Then forget it."

"Okay..." Little La Jiao recorded the decision, but Zhang Zhibin deduced from her tone that it seemed that she was surprised by the decision.

Zhang Zhibin spread his hands: "What's wrong?"

Little Chili shook her head: "It's nothing, I just feel a little surprised. I thought you would definitely say, 'I need it, buy it and collect it'."

Zhang Zhibin: "Am I a prodigal person like this?"

Xiao Lajiao looked like "You're kidding me", but out of respect for the boss and fear of losing her job, she swallowed the complaints from her mouth.

"And there is also a speech from MIT..."

Zhang Zhibin stood up and said, "Okay, you have arranged any other things for me. I will definitely attend as long as I have time."

Little Pepper was silent for three seconds: "Emmm, although I was surprised and felt that you seemed to have become a different person, but I still feel very relieved to spend less time on my birthday."

Zhang Zhibin turned around: "Your birthday? Today?"

Little Chili smiled jokingly: "Yes, how strange it is, it's the same day as last year."

The scene was a little awkward for a while. Zhang Zhibin was silent for five seconds, and Little La Jiao didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry, I don't know today is your birthday." Zhang Zhibin apologized sincerely.

Little Chili smiled: "It's okay, Mr. Stark, we all know that you can't even remember your social security number. Besides, I've already given you my birthday gift."

Zhang Zhibin: "Oh...is it?"

Little Chili nodded: "Yes, the gift is good and very tasteful, thank you, Mr. Stark. It's time for us to leave."

"Okay." Zhang Zhibin changed into formal clothes and prepared to go to the airport.

...

On the way to the airport, Zhang Zhibin enjoyed the pleasure of racing again.

However, what he cares more about is his communication with NPC during the previous game process.

It seems to be communicating with real humans.

They will respond accordingly based on what Zhang Zhibin said, and everyone's reactions are different.

For example, when facing Tony Stark, the girls in the casino obviously became low-IQ creatures, and they almost crawled onto their bodies and missed them.

His driver was diligent and respectful. Even if Zhang Zhibin deliberately slowed down his speed when driving, the driver would follow his car honestly and would never overtake.

As for Little Chili, she is obviously closer to Stark, and she will complain about her boss from time to time.

Zhang Zhibin could feel that if he said the wrong thing, others might not care, but Xiao Lajiao would definitely be angry.

"Every NPC has its own personality? And it can completely respond accordingly based on what the players say? No wonder Chen Mo dared to make this game a 'time travel game'. The feeling of time travel is really too strong."

Zhang Zhibin now probably understands why it is called a time-travel game. Obviously, he is not "playing" Tony Stark now, but actually becoming Tony.

That is, he doesn't have to act like Tony Stark, nor does he have a fixed script.

In this world, Zhang Zhibin does whatever he wants, and he is Tony Stark.

As a result, when Zhang Zhibin was distracted, he did not see the sharp bend in front and flew directly into the sea.

Zhang Zhibin: “…mmp!”

The field of vision becomes dark, and after ten seconds, the nearest storage point will be automatically loaded and started again.

Zhang Zhibin was speechless: "It seems that even if he has a high degree of freedom, he cannot be killed..."

Drive the luxury car into your own airport and prepare to board a private plane.

Colonel James on the plane looked surprised: "Tony, I didn't expect you to arrive on time."

Zhang Zhibin said as he walked into the plane: "I have always been very punctual."

Colonel James: "That's weird."
Chapter completed!