Almighty Game Designer

Chapter 1037: Crossing Experiences (Sangen)

Zhang Zhibin just wanted to get in the car and heard a young woman behind him: "Mr. Stark, excuse me, I'm Christina, a reporter for Famous Arena magazine. Can I ask you two questions? ”

The driver whispered in Zhang Zhibin's ear: “She's beautiful. ”

Zhang Zhibin feels a little strange. What does a pretty face have to do with me? I hate these paparazzi.

So he sat directly in the car and the car took off.

In the car, the driver stopped talking.

Zhang Zhibin asked: “What's wrong? ”

The driver said, "Nothing, Mr. Stark. I thought you'd invite her for spring and evening. ”

Zhang Zhibin: “???? ”

I still have this option??

Zhang Zhibin said some incredible things: “Is this okay? ”

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

Zhang Zhibin's inner heart was MMP for a while.

Don't you give me a fucking hint? You told me this girl could take it back!

Lost a lot...

But when you think about it, it looks like there's been a hint.

When the driver told him “she was beautiful”, Zhang Zhibin's mind had the idea of “talking to a female reporter later”, but Zhang Zhibin ignored it directly.

I really missed 100 million. Oh no, it's hundreds of millions...

……

“Good morning, it's 7: 00. Malibu temperature 22 degrees, cloudy, wave height...”

Artificial intelligence Jarvis sounded, Zhang Zhibin sat up from the bed and saw the blackout layer of the floor-to-ceiling window disappear, the sun shined into the bedroom and the sea was blue at a glance.

In fact, he had just been lying down for less than a minute, apparently the game automatically skipped sleep time.

Zhang Zhibin still complains, if you bring that girl back last night...

Of course, he knew very well that even if he brought her back, it would probably be experiencing a hug, a kiss, and the time would go straight to the next day.

However, hugging is much better than keeping an empty bed...

Tony Stark's mansion, Zhang Zhibin, was taught last night. With a direct view of the sea, everything in the house is intelligent and big and spacious and can almost run horses.

But the first thing he woke up with was getting dressed and going to his studio to modify his luxury car.

While he was retrofitting the limo, Pepper pushed the door in and reported something to him.

The first is that the plane will take off in fifteen minutes to the military base of the Lighthouse State, far across the globe, to showcase the latest Jericho missiles.

The second thing is that Pollock's painting has a new bidder.

Pepper looked at Tony Stark and said, "So is that the painting you want or not? ”

Zhang Zhibin thought about it: “Any suggestions? ”

Chili trimmed her own blonde hair: “Suggestion is… I think the painting is good, it's just too pricey. ”

Zhang Zhibin thought for a second: “Forget it. ”

“OK...” Chili recorded the decision, but Zhang Zhibin deduced it from her tone as if she was surprised by the decision.

Zhang Zhibin stalled: “What's wrong? ”

Pepper shook her head: “Nothing, it just felt unexpected, I thought you'd say, 'I need it, buy it’. ”

Zhang Zhibin: “Am I such a loser? ”

Chili had a "you're fucking kidding me" look, but out of respect for her boss and fear of losing her job to survive, she swallowed the spit out of her mouth again.

“There's also a speech from MIT...”

Zhang Zhibin stood up: "OK, you can arrange anything else for me, as long as I have time I will definitely attend. ”

Pepper remained silent for three seconds: "emmm, I'm surprised that you seem to have changed personally, but I'm still very comforted to be able to spend less time on my birthday. ”

Zhang Zhibin turned back: "Your birthday? Today?”

Little Chili smiled a little dramatically: "Yes, it's strange, it's the same day as last year. ”

The scene was a little embarrassing, Zhang Zhibin silenced for five seconds, and Xiao Chili did not speak.

“I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your birthday.” Zhang Zhibin apologized very sincerely.

Chili smiles: “It's okay, Mr. Stark, we both know you can't even remember your own social security number. Besides, I already gave you my birthday present. ”

Zhang Zhibin: “Oh... really? ”

Pepper nodded: “Yes, nice gift, very tasteful, thank you, Mr. Stark. We should get going. ”

“OK." Zhang Zhibin changed into his formal clothes and was ready to go to the airport.

……

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

But what bothered him was how he interacted with NPC in his previous gameplay.

It's like we're talking to real people.

They react accordingly based on what Zhang Zhibin said, and everyone reacts differently.

The girls in the casino, for example, apparently turned into low-IQ creatures when they faced Tony Stark, almost climbing straight up to their bodies.

His driver is diligent and respectful. Even if Zhang Zhibin deliberately slows down while driving, the driver will follow his car honestly behind his ass and never overtake.

As for the little chili, her relationship with Stark was obviously closer and she would spout her own boss from time to time.

Zhang Zhibin can feel it. If he says something wrong, others may not care, but Chili will definitely be angry.

“Does each NPC have its own personality? And you can react exactly what the player says? No wonder Chen did not dare to turn this game into a 'penetration game', the feeling of penetration is really too strong. ”

Zhang Zhibin now probably understands why it's called the Transcendental Game. Obviously, he's not “playing” Tony Stark now, but really becoming Tony.

That means he doesn't have to act like Tony Stark, and he doesn't have a fixed script.

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

As Zhang Zhibin was distracted, he didn't see the sharp bend ahead and flew straight into the sea.

Zhang Zhibin: “... MMP! ”

The field of view is black, and after ten seconds, the nearest storage point is automatically loaded and restarted.

Zhang Zhibin was speechless for a while: “Even if you are very free, you can't die...”

Drive a limousine into your own airport and get ready to board a private plane.

Colonel James on the plane looked surprised: "Tony, I didn't think you were really on time. ”

Zhang Zhibin walked to the plane and said: “I'm always on time. ”

Colonel James: “No. ”