You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 674 What use is this iron rod to me? (2/2)

Everyone wants to prove themselves through games, and in this respect, they're even better than this talented singer!

This can be considered a classic case of reverse marketing...

"So we're just going to watch Teacher Yue Heng keep making mistakes?"

"I still feel really guilty..."

Upon learning that the new game had sold 500,000 copies, producer Yang Yi was equally astonished and sighed with amazement.

I'm considering whether or not to actually do as the netizens suggested.

A special edition of "Black Myth Journey to the West" was given to Wang Yueheng, who is terrible at video games.

Then, you can enhance the character's abilities or reduce the difficulty of the BOSS challenge to make it easier for the opponent to complete the game.

"If all else fails, let's just send a gift worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of yuan in the name of our game company as a way of thanking Teacher Yue Heng."

Feng Qi stared at the live stream screen, and an idea popped into his mind.

But his idea was quickly rejected.

The account used to broadcast the live stream was not Wang Yueheng's own, but rather that of Li Xiang, a host from Hunan TV.

Whether the money will actually reach Wang Yueheng's pocket after being swiped is another matter entirely.

Even if Prime Minister Li wanted to give it to him, Wang Yueheng would have no right to accept it...

Just then.

The two producers, who were considering how to help Wang Yueheng save face and express their gratitude, unexpectedly heard Wang Yueheng humming after failing his challenge again.

The mere question, "What use would I have for this iron rod?" instantly touched a nerve with the two producers.

I have to say, this lyric really hits home!

Especially those players who, like Wang Yueheng, repeatedly failed and crashed after buying the game.

If I were really Sun Wukong in the character, I'd probably want to smash the golden cudgel!

"These lyrics are interesting. Is this the only line?"

Feng Qi stared wide-eyed at the screen, his ear almost pressed against the computer speaker beside him.

I just wanted to hear what Wang Yueheng would do next.

"Didn't he say it would take at least a month to write the new theme song for us?"

"Why don't we call Brother Feng right away and ask him to write a promotional song using this lyric as the main melody?"

"Don't wait until the inspiration runs out and you can never write this song again!"

Yang Yi, who had just been watching the commotion, suddenly became interested and hurriedly spoke up.

"Making a phone call...that probably isn't a good idea, since they're live-streaming right now..."

General Manager Feng Qi frowned slightly, pondering the matter carefully.

"How about we send him a gift and ask him to write a song?"

"How about we tell him that, in addition to the copyright fee, we plan to create a custom-made, exclusive version of 'Black Myth Journey to the West' for him, in order to purchase the rights to Yue Heng's new song?"

Meanwhile, producer Yang Yi, who also served as the chief planner, came up with another outrageous idea.

"Great idea! That's a good idea!"

"I'll use our official account to send gifts right now, and ask Teacher Yue Heng to come out of retirement and write a song on the spot!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qi nodded repeatedly, agreeing with his partner's suggestion.

...

"Yue Heng, I don't think I've heard that lyric before?"

Is it a song from a movie or TV show?

Inside the villa's living room.

Teacher He, who was sitting next to Wang Yueheng, turned his head to look at the singer next to him and asked curiously.

"No, I just lost so badly that I was so angry and flustered that I blurted it out without thinking..."

"Teacher He, you can play this round. I'll practice when I have time."

Wang Yueheng smiled sheepishly and handed the game controller in his hand to Teacher He next to him.

"ah!"

"Oh my god, Teacher Yue Heng, come quick! The production company of 'Black Myth Journey to the West' has sent you a gift!"

"They're asking online for a song to use as a promotional jingle, the one with the lyrics you just sang!"

Just then, Qingna, who was sitting in front of the live stream on her phone, suddenly shouted excitedly.