Ye Ling posted the preliminary mecha performance demonstration version to the interstellar mecha enthusiasts forum, which instantly ignited the entire section.
"Fuck, this mecha show is amazing!" "Is this still the Ye Ling I know who can only repair mechas? He is simply pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!" All kinds of praise and exclamation comments came like a tide, and the sour remarks before were instantly drowned in the vast praise.
Ye Ling looked at the comments scrolling on the light screen, her mouth almost stretched to her ears, and her heart felt so happy, as if she had eaten honey.
The attitudes of the people around her also began to change 180 degrees. Those friends who had previously avoided her began to surround her again.
"Ye Ling, your idea is amazing, we all support you!" "Yes, yes, I really misunderstood you before. You are the real mecha goddess!" The entire base was filled with an atmosphere of hope that "Ye Ling is going to rise", and the air was full of positivity.
Just when Ye Ling was full of energy and ready to work hard, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.
Duan Yu, this usually cold guy, actually took the initiative to find her.
"I'm looking forward to your performance." He said lightly, but there was a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his eyes.
Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and then a warm feeling surged in her heart.
This arrogant guy obviously cares, but he pretends not to care.
What surprised her even more was that Duan Yu also held a small creative exhibition for her.
At the exhibition, Ye Ling's mecha looked particularly cool under the lights, and with the music, every movement was full of power and beauty.
The onlookers were stunned and exclaimed from time to time.
Ye Ling stood on the stage, feeling the encouragement from Duan Yu and everyone, her heart filled with happiness, and she felt as if she was surrounded by sunshine, warm and cozy.
After the exhibition, Ye Ling couldn't wait to perfect the details of the performance.
However, when she excitedly ran to the equipment room, she saw that the sound equipment was badly damaged, with several wires exposed and flashing dazzling sparks.
An ominous premonition came to her mind. Ye Ling's heart tightened and she walked forward quickly. A voice sounded in her ear: "Who did it?"
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