"So, Mr. Yue Heng, do you have any ideas for writing songs now?"

"Should we actually write a song for the game right here?"

Sitting on one side of the sofa, Zhao Jie leaned forward slightly and looked at Wang Yueheng through Liu Ruilun with curiosity.

As a fellow popular singer, he was also looking forward to seeing Wang Yueheng write songs on the spot, as it was his first time meeting him.

Perhaps I can gain some inspiration and learn some songwriting techniques from Wang Yueheng to facilitate my future music creation.

"If everyone is willing to waste some time listening, I'm fine with it..."

Wang Yueheng responded with a smile.

Based on my current skill level, I probably wouldn't be able to pass many levels even if I played until dark.

It's better to sing for fun.

"How could listening to you sing be a waste of time!"

"You're already being kind by not charging us an entrance fee."

Upon hearing this, Liu Ruilun, who had been silent all along, hurriedly spoke up.

If only Wang Yueheng could write and sing songs at home.

Now I'll have something to be proud of when I invite my friends over in the future.

After all, Wang Yueheng is now a favorite of the official media and the Ministry of Culture and Tourism of China. His status is much higher than that of ordinary entertainment artists, and every new song he releases is extremely precious.

"Don't forget we're all your fans! It's an honor for us to hear you sing live!"

Li Xiang echoed her husband's words with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, Brother Yueheng, I love listening to you sing the most!"

Liu Shilin, who had been sitting next to her, couldn't help but wave her arms excitedly.

"Alright then, I've already lost the game so badly, and everyone must be laughing at me. I'll sing a song to adjust my mindset."

"And also finish the song I agreed to with the game company."

His gaze swept over the people around him, and seeing that everyone looked expectant, Wang Yueheng could only smile and nod.

I'll just consider this as me working overtime here, so I won't have to worry about the game company's promotional song when I get back.

"Yay!"

Liu Shilin jumped up excitedly from her giraffe chair.

"Wang Yueheng is awesome—(voice cracks)"

"You came just like that!"

"The 500,000 yuan advertising fee for 'Black Myth' was totally worth it!"

"If I were Wang Yueheng, I would sing too. After all, it's such a popular game, it's a win-win situation!"

"Whoosh~"

Immediately afterwards, the live stream screen was flooded with all sorts of comments and colorful virtual gifts.

The group celebrated Wang Yueheng's upcoming performance.

Feng Qi, the general manager of the game company behind "Black Myth Journey to the West", waved his hand and sent out hundreds of "Shake Hand No. 1" gifts.

During the chat alone, the official website sold another 100,000 copies of the new game.

At this rate, "Black Myth Journey to the West" might break the 1 billion yuan daily sales mark again today!

"This singer is practically a reincarnation of the God of Wealth..."

At this moment, Yang Yi, the chief planner who was also sitting in the office, couldn't help but take a deep breath and sigh as he looked at the real-time sales data.

"If the song he sings is indeed suitable for our game."

"I plan to increase my budget for buying songs to around 100 million yuan."

Looking at the rapidly rising sales figures.

Feng Qi, who originally planned to spend tens of millions of yuan on copyright fees to buy songs, finally understood why Wang Yueheng's commercial song licenses were so expensive.

They quietly prepared to pay an exorbitant price for the song.