"What kind of song theme are you looking for?"
Xiao Sisi blinked her big, innocent eyes in confusion. Was that even a thing? Could someone really request a specific theme for a song?
"Any theme is fine, I guess? My sister leans toward a youthful, girly style. You could take some inspiration from Xiao Wanwan’s previous albums..."
Jiang Che nearly facepalmed at her response.
This girl had just gone in circles without saying anything useful.
As a manager, her professional skills were undoubtedly the worst.
No wonder Xiao Wanwan, despite her stunning looks, had remained relatively unknown before. If she hadn’t found her wealthy father, Xiao Chuan, she’d probably still be a third-tier celebrity at best.
[Alright, alright. I think I know what kind of song to write for you.]
Jiang Che’s head was spinning, but with the vast library of songs from another world’s entertainment industry in his mind, he could easily pull out hundreds—if not thousands—of tracks.
There had to be something that suited Xiao Wanwan.
"Then... thank you in advance."
Jiang Che smirked. Xiao Sisi was so adorably clueless that even a wolf like him felt a twinge of guilt about taking advantage of her.
Such a naive little fool—she’d probably help count the money after being sold off.
Hell, she might even thank him for it!
"Brother Jiang Che, thank you!"
Jiang Che: "..."
Unbelievable!
[Don’t forget our deal! A hug and a date.]
At his reminder, Xiao Sisi’s cheeks flushed slightly, her small hands fidgeting nervously—though there was also a hint of excitement and anticipation in her tension.
[As for the... date, it’s just a simple one, right?] Xiao Sisi began pondering in her mind.
She’d watched plenty of idol dramas, where dates were always ordinary yet romantic—a deadly combo for a girl in her youthful fantasies.
Little did she know, Jiang Che was no sweetheart from an idol drama, nor was he some brooding CEO. He was a full-blown predator who wouldn’t even spit out the bones!
"Oh, right! The song you sang, 'Father,' has gone viral online. Everyone’s trying to figure out who you are..."
"And since you performed it live at a concert, the audio quality wasn’t perfect. A lot of people are hoping you’ll record a studio version..."
Xiao Sisi suddenly brought it up.
[Oh? You want a full, polished version?]
"Mm-hmm!!!"
[Then give me a kiss, and I’ll send you the full version.]
Jiang Che’s words instantly turned Xiao Sisi’s face beet red. Wh-what? Another kiss?!
With just one song, Jiang Che had taken the internet by storm. Now, the entire web was searching for the mysterious "Blond-haired Song God," and even Xiao Sisi couldn’t help but admire him a little.
Sure, he’d stolen her first kiss, but he was seriously amazing!
And if she’d already kissed him once, would doing it again in exchange for a flawless version of "Father" be... a good deal?
The thought startled her.
"A kiss is... too fast. Can I just hug you instead?"
[Nope. I want a kiss.]
Xiao Sisi: "..."
"Then... you record it first, and we’ll... talk about it during our date." Xiao Sisi settled on a compromise.
[Deal. But don’t you dare back out, sweetheart.]
......
After hanging up, Jiang Che stretched lazily, yawning as the morning sun cast its glow over his strikingly handsome face.
At first glance, he looked every bit the dashing young man—unless you knew better. The contrast between his charming exterior and his shameless playboy nature was just too stark.
Technically, Jiang Che should’ve outgrown his "youthful" phase by now, but thanks to his Eternal Youth Elixir, his appearance was frozen at 19.
A man is forever young at heart!
Most people claim they feel old before their time, but that didn’t apply to Jiang Che.
Honestly, whether man or woman, if you had infinite lifespan, endless wealth, and eternal youth, how could your heart ever grow old?
Even ten thousand years later, Jiang Che would still be a hopeless horndog.
"Little Qiangwei, time to wake up!"
Jiang Che gave Bai Qiangwei a playful smack. After being apart for so long, the girl had clung to him like glue, unwilling to leave his side for even a second.
But clearly, the little rose had worn herself out the night before—she’d probably sleep till noon.
"Yawn... Guess I should start writing songs for Xiao Sisi and the others."
Jiang Che skimmed through a few of Xiao Wanwan’s tracks and watched some of her music videos, his expression turning thoughtful.
Things weren’t quite what he’d expected.
The entertainment industry in this world seemed surprisingly advanced, with plenty of top-tier singers and so-called "kings and queens" of music. The Chinese music scene was thriving, experiencing explosive growth.
After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Che suddenly chuckled in realization.
He got it now.
This world was crawling with protagonists and chosen ones—there had to be transmigrators and plagiarists running around.
These transmigrators must’ve come from all sorts of worlds, bringing their own music and culture, blending everything into something terrifyingly rich.
Every transmigrator dabbled in a bit of "borrowing," after all.
Take Jiang Che himself—back in his college entrance exams, he’d written "In Praise of Teachers." How could that not cause a stir?
"So, what song should I give her? Better stick to classics—they’ve got way more staying power."
Jiang Che already had one in mind—no, not just one. He was going to "borrow" a song for Xiao Wanwan.
In his heart, one track stood out as perfect for her.
"Invisible Wings."
Yep, an oldie but a goldie. Back in his original world, this song had swept the nation. No matter which world you dropped it in, it’d still hold its weight.
Jiang Che grinned deviously. Unless Xiao Wanwan and Xiao Sisi were complete idiots, they wouldn’t refuse "Invisible Wings." And once he set the bar this high, Xiao Wanwan would have no choice but to come back to him for future songs.
Three songs max, and Xiao Sisi would be completely under his thumb—along with Xiao Wanwan and Xiao An’an. The triplet sisters wouldn’t stand a chance!
With that, Jiang Che started composing the melody.
Though he’d never formally studied music, his Divine Singing Skill covered all the bases. At "divine" level, even musical notation was child’s play.
"Shit! Almost forgot—I’ve got a damn system. Why bother writing it myself?"
Jiang Che smacked his thigh.
"System, buy the lyrics and sheet music for 'Invisible Wings.'"
[Ding! Host has spent 10 points to purchase the song.]
Seriously, how cheap had plagiarism become?
Ten points for a song? Chen Hao and Jiang Ruoxu alone generated tens of thousands of points for him daily.
Ten points in exchange for a date with Xiao Sisi? Absolute steal.
Jiang Che flashed a mischievous grin—he really was a clever one.
Playing the villain was damn satisfying. No unnecessary fuss, just pure, unfiltered action.
Of course, even though the song was already finished, he had no intention of sending it to Xiao Wanwan ahead of time. A week meant a week—not a day less!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
