Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

Chapter 514: Innate Abstract Player



Chapter 514: Innate Abstract Player

When Lin Bufan was controlling the mecha to fly in the sky, the crowd on the ground had gone completely crazy, with screams and cheers coming one after another, and countless mobile phone cameras were pointed at the sky to record this incredible scene.

"Holy crap! Mr. Lin's mecha can fly?!"

"Take a picture! Take a picture! This is going to be trending!"

"Isn't this Iron Man?!"

When Zhan Bo heard someone slandering the Transformers in his mind, he immediately retorted loudly: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. This is obviously a Transformer. How can Iron Man be so big? You have to know that Transformers are 500 million years old..."

At this moment, Andy was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the office, looking at the giant metal shadow soaring freely in the sky. His eyes were full of shock and he also had a headache. It was going to be lively now!

Just when Lin Bufan was having fun controlling the mecha, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded in the cockpit.

Warning: Energy remaining 5%, about to enter energy saving mode!

"What the hell? The battery ran out so quickly?" Lin Bufan looked unsatisfied.

"It was you who originally said that half an hour of battery life would be enough! Do you regret it now? You deserve it!" As soon as Lin Bufan complained, he immediately heard the system's ridicule in his mind. It was obvious that the system was very resentful about this business deal.

Lin Bufan: “…”

Lin Bufan admitted that he shouldn’t have saved on this customization point, otherwise he wouldn’t have had fun!

The mecha's energy core began to flash red, and its thrusters gradually died. Audebiao promptly warned, "Master, we recommend landing immediately."

"Okay, okay." Lin Bufan, who didn't want to fall directly, could only control the mecha to descend slowly.

When the mecha landed steadily, Andy was already standing not far away with her arms folded across her chest, her face gloomy enough to drip water. Just as Lin Bufan opened the hatch, he heard her gnashing teeth: "Lin! No! Fan!"

"Hey, Andy, how about it, handsome or not?" Lin Bufan jumped off the mecha with a playful grin.

"Do you know how much trouble you've caused?" Andy grabbed Lin Bufan's ear and said, "Now the internet is full of your videos. How are you going to explain this?"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Lin Bufan begged for mercy with a grin on his face: "Isn't this a good thing? It can give our company free publicity!"

"Good for you!" Andy let go of his hand, took a deep breath and tried to calm down, then discussed a solution with Lin Bufan: "How do you plan to end this?"

Lin Bufan rubbed his red ears and said nonchalantly, "Since we can't hide it, why not hold a press conference openly? This will help the company gain fame."

Andy frowned and thought for a moment. He had to admit that this was indeed the best solution at the moment, so he could only sigh and say, "Alright, I'll arrange for the PR department to prepare. But before that..." Andy pointed at the mecha and said viciously, "Hide this big treasure first. Don't let the reporters take too many pictures of it."

"No problem!" Lin Bufan turned and shouted to the mecha, "Odebiao, get back to the truck and wait!"

The energy core on the mecha's chest flickered: "Yes, master." Then it walked towards the truck with heavy steps, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, it flexibly folded its body and got back into the car.

Jiang Nansun finally recovered from her shock and walked over to Lin Bufan and asked softly, "Are you really planning to make this public?"

"Of course!" Lin Bufan grinned. "Good things should be shared by everyone. Besides..." Lin Bufan lowered his voice. "If you do it secretly, the fun of driving a mecha will be reduced by 90%! You should show off and make others envy and hate you. That's what makes it fun!"

Jiang Nansun held her forehead speechlessly: "You really are..."

Andy started making calls with great enthusiasm: "Yes, tomorrow morning at 10... no, 10 pm... at the park square... Yes, all mainstream media are invited..."

Andy originally wanted to say 10 a.m., but at Lin Bufan's request, he changed it to 10 p.m.!

As for why Lin Bufan changed the time to 10 o'clock in the evening, it is actually very simple. Because whether it is the various projections carried by the mecha or the place reserved for installing fireworks, they can only have the best effect at night. To put it bluntly, Lin Bufan just wants to show off!

After hanging up the phone, Andy looked at Lin Bufan and said, "It's done, but before that, you have to think carefully about how to explain the origin of this epoch-making invention."

Lin Bufan patted his chest confidently: "Don't worry, I've already thought of an excuse!"

Just as Lin Bufan was about to discuss the details with Andy, Lu Zhanbo finally broke through the other employees' obstruction and rushed over to hug Lin Bufan's thighs. "Brother Lin, Brother Lin! Please! Let me drive the Transformers! Just once! I can trade you my limited edition Transformers action figure!"

Lin Bufan was so amused by his sudden enthusiasm that he tried to pull his legs away: "Zhanbo, let go first..."

"I won't let go!" Zhanbo hugged him tighter, like a koala. "Brother Lin, do you know? I've been waiting for this day since I was a kid! I even dreamed of driving Transformers! I didn't even drive a car after passing my driving test, just to save my first driving experience for real Transformers!"

Andy held his forehead with his hand and said, "Zhanbo, pay attention to your image..."

Jiang Nansun was amused and chuckled: "Lin Bufan, why don't you just let him try?"

Lin Bufan sighed helplessly: "It's not that I don't allow it, this thing requires a neural connection. Ordinary people will feel 3D dizzy when they operate it for the first time..."

"I'm not afraid!" Zhan Bo raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm. "I've never felt dizzy watching 3D movies!"

Lin Bufan didn't know whether Zhanbo was dizzy or not, but he felt that being held by Zhanbo all the time affected his image as the great official Lin. So, Lin Bufan had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, but you can only take a few simple steps on the ground. No flying!"

"Yeah!" Zhan Bo jumped three feet high, turned around and rushed towards the truck, but he tripped over his own shoelaces and fell into the shit.

Ten minutes later, Zhanbo, wearing the neural connection helmet, sat in the cockpit, trembling with excitement. "Oh my god! The feel of the joystick! The reflection of the dashboard! And this... why is there a milk tea cup holder here?"

Lin Bufan laughed dryly: "Ahem, humanized design..."

As the mecha started up, Zhan Bo suddenly let out a pig-killing scream: "Ahhh! It's moving, it's moving! My consciousness is flowing! I feel the breath of metal! The planet Cybertron is calling me! Resurrect, Optimus Prime!"

Lin Bufan: ...

As expected, no matter how hard I try to be abstract, I can't compare to a natural abstract artist like Zhanbo!


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