Call

Sitting in the car, Guo Miao replayed the video of the race in the game.

She zoomed in on I's aircraft and looked at the electronic image of I through the window.

I was a man with a mask, red hair, and a full denim outfit.

One of his eyes was an artificial eye. Guo Miao found out about this player's background and found out that he had very high authority, but she had never come into contact with him before. She was curious about who this player was.

Just as Guo Miao was thinking about the problem, her phone rang.

"How are the preparations for the press conference going?" A man's voice that was as gentle as red wine sounded, and Guo Miao suddenly felt at ease.

It was Tong Pei calling.

"I think it's not bad. I've brought Master Sihan to experience the game tonight. He is very satisfied."