King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

The Wolves endorsed Xueyao's herbal milk tea for free, helping it spread throughout the country. It might seem like they lost a lot of money, but that's not actually the case.

As Xueyao milk tea becomes more popular, its endorser, the Wolverhampton Wanderers Football Club, will also come into the public eye.

For a gaming club, the more popular it is, the more brands it can attract to endorse it, so it's a win-win virtuous cycle.

Li Luo had to admit that he now had to change his initial idea.

Endorsing Xueyao's herbal milk tea is something that shouldn't be done casually.

However, he still had a question in his mind.

"Even if the Wolves win the Spring Split championship, it's not realistic for them to dominate the entire King of Glory esports scene."

The Wolves' endorsement might at best stimulate spending among Wolves fans, which is undoubtedly a drop in the ocean for a brand aiming to expand nationwide.

This is what puzzled Li Luo.

If Ye Lan really wants to dominate the entire esports scene, she should choose to cooperate with the game's official team, rather than seeking out a particular club.

After all, a club's traffic is still too small.

As mentioned earlier, fans are like a purification process; the more labels a fan has, the fewer and purer the fans will remain.

Ye Lan smiled, picked up Lin Xueyao's milk tea and took a sip. "I don't expect to swallow the entire King of Glory market just by having Wolf Team as the spokesperson. The spokesperson position is for you, but the task of promotion and marketing is for the entire professional team."

Li Luo was puzzled, "How can you guarantee that all professional teams will help you promote and market your game?"

Ye Lan put the milk tea back in its place, while Lin Xueyao stared at the saliva on the straw with clear eyes for a long time.

"There's no way to guarantee it, because they've already done the sales for me without me even realizing it. As for the promotion, I'll have to do that myself."

Li Luo felt even more confused.

He's certainly good at game theory, but when it comes to business, he's completely outmatched.

He always felt that he and Ye Lan were on two completely different wavelengths, like the North and South Poles of the Earth, completely incompatible.

Ye Lan didn't explain, because Li Luo would find out in a few days.

After dinner, Fly suggested going to sing karaoke.

Ye Lan initially wanted to refuse, but seeing Lin Xueyao's eager expression, she eventually agreed.

He has indeed neglected Lin Xueyao these past few days because of work and competition.

Since the other party is willing to go, Ye Lan naturally has to grant their request.

After arriving at a "Samsung KTV" by bus, the group booked a private room and began to sing their hearts out.

The Wolves' singing was like ghosts howling and wolves wailing; almost none of them were in tune, yet everyone was straining their voices, making them ridiculously loud.

Ye Lan covered Lin Xueyao's ears with both hands, her face contorted in pain as she glared at Fly and the others.

Good heavens, each of them possesses unique skills; their enchanting voices are so captivating that they linger for days on end!

The karaoke format involves taking turns, with each person singing their turn before the next one takes over, ensuring everyone feels involved.

Soon it was Ye Lan's turn.

Ye Lan picked up the microphone, selected "Li Chen" by Chun Ni, and then began to sing passionately.

A few minutes later, Ye Lan finished singing. He nudged Lin Xueyao, whose expression was already blank, with his leg and asked with a smile, "How was my singing?"

Lin Xueyao asked seriously, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Ye Lan: "A lie."

Lin Xueyao: "It sounds awful."

Ye Lan was delighted. "Then what about the truth?"

Lin Xueyao said with a serious expression, "It really sounds awful."

Ye Lan, mimicking Lin Xueyao, pouted and sat back down on the sofa.

Fly and the others looked at him in confusion, truly not expecting Ye Lan's singing to be so awful.

The main thing is that Ye Lan's voice is not unpleasant when she speaks; it has a distinct youthful vibe and is also magnetic, belonging to the kind of "youthful uke voice" that male gods on the internet are known for.

However, the singing was truly indescribable, like scratching glass with a sharp fingernail—harsh and penetrating, purely tormenting the listener.

When Ye Lan was singing, Fly and the others covered their ears tightly, but the sound still got in through their fingers.

Even Lin Xueyao, who is obsessed with love, covered her ears in disgust.

This action saddened Ye Lan, and as he lay on the sofa, he began to reminisce about the past.

"My teacher noticed when I was taking vocal lessons in junior high school that my voice was very distinctive, but I was really bad at singing. As a result, in many class chorus activities, I could only move my mouth to match the words and dared not make a sound."

Ye Lan recalled that past event, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips.

The incident spread throughout the school, and many teachers, knowing this, would make Ye Lan sing on stage whenever he made a mistake.

Perhaps it was because he did this kind of thing so many times that his skin became thicker.

As the old saying goes, every cloud has a silver lining; while losing his singing talent, he gained a thicker skin than a city wall.

If Ye Lan were a good singer, she might actually be able to debut in a boy band and receive comments from the national producers alongside her idol, Kun Ge.

After Ye Lan finished singing, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Xueyao.

Now she's the only one who hasn't sung anymore.

Ye Lan gently touched Lin Xueyao's fair and delicate hand and said softly, "If you don't want to sing, I'll help you refuse."

He knew that Lin Xueyao was somewhat socially awkward, and even in team activities, Ye Lan wanted to prioritize her feelings.

She won't do things she doesn't like, since she's thick-skinned and can just pick up the microphone and sing it again if necessary.

Lin Xueyao gently shook her head, declining Ye Lan's offer, then picked up the pink microphone on the table and held it to her lips.

The prelude to Fish Leong's "Ningxia" played on the screen.

This song has a warm melody and catchy lyrics, and it was once a hit everywhere.

The boys sat on the sofa, swaying their upper bodies slightly to the rhythm of the music.

"A peaceful summer day, with countless stars twinkling in the sky~"

"I feel a pang of longing in my heart, longing for your face~"

......

The moment Lin Xueyao opened her mouth, everyone was stunned. Her sweet voice, coupled with her professional singing skills, was like a gentle summer breeze, giving people a warm and wonderful feeling.

Everyone's eyes were clear and pure, as if they had been touched by Nangong Wenya.

Li Luo pushed up her glasses and threatened, "If you sing like that, I won't pay you!"

So unfair.

Everyone else was clearly awful, but now they've somehow gotten mixed up into a professional level, and the difference is immediately apparent.

Ye Lan, however, patted Li Luo on the shoulder with a proud expression, signaling him to shut up.

"My wife has plenty of money, why would she need you to pay the bill?"

"Ew~" Fly and the others looked at Ye Lan with disdain. They weren't even married yet, and he was already talking about his wife all the time. He would definitely be henpecked after marriage.

Ye Lan didn't care at all. She put her hands behind her head, closed her eyes, and quietly listened to Lin Xueyao's sweet singing voice.