"Maintenance! What about engineers? Keep it up A moment later, musk suddenly came back to his senses and snapped.

Now is not the time of day dog, now the top priority is to restore the server as soon as possible.

Only after that, can the whole space company resume normal operation.

Recovery?

Engineer?

Musk did not say that it was ok, but Lena's face suddenly collapsed again.

If it could be fixed, he would have fixed it.

The current situation is that the flow of people is too large, and the engineers of the whole spaces are not enough to participate in the maintenance.

It's just fixed, and it's going to explode again in the next second.

If you want to solve the current predicament, the only way is to reduce the flow of people!

But the problem is that it's less miscellaneous.

Unless musk apologizes in public!

But is it possible?

Musk is the president of spaces, and he mocked Qin Luo in front of the media a second ago. Now it's impossible to ask him to apologize to Qin Luo.

So now the situation is a dead end, the only way is to delay!

After the impact of this event naturally disappeared, they had the opportunity to restart Su Yun.

"Mr. President, I can't help it now!"

"Unless you want Qin Luo to apologize on the spot, otherwise, you can only wait for time to eliminate the impact." Lena said with a wry smile.

Apologize to Qin Luo?

Musk rubbed his ears. Did he hear something wrong? Why should he apologize to qinluo?

Just now he was still taunting Qin Luo in front of the reporters. Now he wants to apologize to Qin Luo?

Isn't this the one who hits himself in the face?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

In a flash, musk left the absurd idea behind.

You know, he's the president of spaces!

He has the most advanced manned space technology in the world, and he is the only one in the world!

He has his own pride, he can't apologize to Qin Luo!

"It's impossible to apologize. Think, think of other ways!" Musk's face was livid, and he said in a cold voice.

If there's another way, that's fine.

In the face of Musk's reprimand, Lena took a puff from the corner of his mouth, only a wry smile.

That's the case. He's real. There's no way.

"Mr. President, would you like to talk to Mr. Marco earlier?" Said Lena, after a long meditation.

Marco SIM, the current president of NASA, has successfully completed the manned space project, and NASA has helped them a lot.

And so far, they have a lot of cooperation with NASA.

For example, to deliver materials to the international space station, NASA will pay to commission them.

So, spacess has a nickname, called little NASA!

Marco?

Hearing Reina's words, musk seriously thought about it. Now he has no choice but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Ding Lingling ~"

just took out the mobile phone, and did not wait for musk to dial the phone, the mobile phone had been one step ahead of the other.

The caller ID number is not someone else. It's Marco!

There is a saying how to say, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao to!

After a pause, musk presses the answer button.

"Musk, what is the situation with spaces now?" Before musk could speak, Marco's voice was already on the phone.

What's the situation?

You may not believe it. We were blown up by Qin Luo's fans.

"Marco, we've been blown up!" Musk said bitterly.