With just a few casual words, I've swept the music scene.

Wang Ke was speechless for a moment.

He beckoned to Lin Qianyu: "Sit down and let's chat."

Lin Qianyu, who was not afraid of even death, felt that this uncle had nothing to be afraid of, so she sat down opposite Wang Ke.

"Now, whose hurdle do you think is harder to overcome?" Wang Ke asked.

"Me," Lin Qianyu replied earnestly.

"..."

Wang Ke was at a loss for words.

"Are you really that bitter and resentful?" Wang Ke asked, puzzled.

Lin Qianyu pouted and started crying again: "Uncle, at least you still have hope of surviving!"

"Tell me your story," Wang Ke said.

Lin Qianyu began to tell her story, her voice trembling with sobs.

A small-town girl, orphaned at nine and with her mother gone at ten, grew up in an orphanage, her life filled with hardship. But when God closed one door, He opened another, giving her a naturally beautiful voice. So after graduating high school, she pursued her dream of becoming a star and enrolled in the city's art college. Because of her good looks, she successfully signed with an entertainment company in her freshman year, and her future looks very promising.

Unfortunately, the company wasn't a legitimate one. When they signed her, they said they were signing her as a singer, but after they signed her, they said they were signing her as an actress. After she shot a few print ads, they suddenly demanded that she shoot a revealing photoshoot for a fashion website, or they would sue her for breach of contract and make her pay the company 500,000 yuan.

Lin Qianyu didn't want to end up in prostitution, but she couldn't afford to pay 500,000 yuan in compensation, so she had no choice but to go to the rooftop.

"Want me to sing a couple of lines?" Wang Ke's heart skipped a beat.

Lin Qianyu shook her head: "My voice is hoarse from crying."

"You think I'm as mute as I am?" Wang Ke encouraged with a smile, "Sing a couple of lines!"

Lin Qianyu couldn't refuse him, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "If I hadn't met you, where would I be..."

It seems she really likes this song.

Wang Ke listened quietly and nodded slightly.

Despite crying for so long, her voice remained bright and sweet, with a natural and gentle mid-to-low range, and a high range that resonated with breathy and falsetto voices, clear and resonant, much like a certain diva.

Wang Ke was quite excited because he was worried about where to find a good voice to be his mouth double. He never expected to find one so easily while he was just spacing out on the rooftop!

It all comes down to one thing: luck!

After the song ended, Wang Ke raised his hand and applauded.

“If you had been there back then, Chen Yuting wouldn’t have had a chance,” he said.

"Uncle, please don't say that," Lin Qianyu said hurriedly. "I... I'm far inferior to her."

"Do you want to be like her?" Wang Ke asked.

"I don't have that ability..." Lin Qianyu shook her head.

“Follow me, and I can not only help you pay back that 500,000 yuan, but also help you surpass Chen Yuting and become a unique goddess in the Chinese music scene,” Wang Ke said earnestly.

"Uncle, that joke of yours is a bit too much..." Lin Qianyu shook her head awkwardly.

Without saying a word, Wang Ke took out his phone, opened the songwriting software, and started working on it on his own.

Lin Qianyu was a little confused for a moment, but perhaps because of the other person's story, or perhaps because the other person had saved her from the brink of death, she had no defenses against Wang Ke. Seeing that he was busy, she just sat there and waited for him.

"You can read sheet music, right? Take a look yourself." A dozen minutes later, Wang Ke handed his phone to Lin Qianyu.

"Yes!" Lin Qianyu nodded hurriedly, took the phone, and looked at it carefully.

The screen displayed the sheet music, with the lyrics below. Lin Qianyu was stunned when she saw the lyrics.

She felt that the lyrics described her perfectly!

Being in a difficult situation, unable to control one's own destiny!

Tears welled up in her eyes, but upon closer inspection of the music, she was filled with delight and couldn't help but hum along.

As the song played, she froze, looked up at Wang Ke, and asked in astonishment, "This... you wrote it on the spot?"

Wang Ke didn't answer, but only asked, "If I were to sing it for you, could you sing it well?"

"Huh?" Lin Qianyu looked shocked.

She could tell that once this song became popular, it would definitely become a top hit, and whoever sang it would become famous!

She couldn't believe that she had gotten such an opportunity by jumping off the rooftop!

"But..." Lin Qianyu panicked for a moment.

"Let's add each other on WeChat." Wang Ke handed Lin Qianyu's phone over. "I'll send you the lyrics and sheet music. Go back and practice them. See you tomorrow night at six o'clock."

Lin Qianyu quickly turned on her phone and added Wang Ke on WeChat, and then Wang Ke sent her the lyrics.

The little girl held her phone, her hands trembling with excitement as she looked at the musical score. When she came to her senses, she found that the uncle had disappeared.

"Uncle?"

She stood up and called out several times, but no one responded, making her wonder if an older man had actually appeared and helped her.

Looking down, the lyrics and sheet music were still there on my phone; it wasn't all a dream.

God!

It’s incredible!

At this moment, Wang Ke walked down the stairs, shaking his head as he went.

I'm only twelve or thirteen years older than you. Why do you have to call me "uncle"?

As soon as Wang Ke returned to his rented room in the building, he received a text message informing him that his company registration had been approved.

Two weeks ago, he applied to register an entertainment company called Fanfu Culture. After submitting all the materials and paying the fees, he waited and was surprised to find that it was approved.

Wang Ke couldn't help but mutter, "Looks like this girl is my lucky charm!"

Actually, he had been awake in his hospital bed for almost half a year.

In this world, Wang Ke inherited three houses from his grandparents, maternal grandparents, and parents, making him quite well-off. His medical expenses over the past eight years were covered by mortgages on these three houses.

After waking up, Wang Ke sold his house to pay off the loan, leaving him with tens of thousands of yuan. He rented a small house and continued to compile classic songs from his memory, registering their copyrights.

He would never trust people as easily as he used to, so even though Lin Qianyu looks like a weak little girl, he would still be cautious and wary.

I turned on the cheap old computer I bought from an internet cafe, logged into the music copyright registration website, uploaded the lyrics and sheet music I had just "written," paid the fee, and waited for approval.

Once approved, the copyright of the song will be clearly registered under your name, and no one can steal it anymore.

Of course, that alone is not enough.

He will also have Lin Qianyu sign with his company and become one of his singers.

Only then will he do everything in his power to make her a hot new star, in order to defeat Chen Yuting!

After finishing everything, he opened the "Weibo Community".

Two weeks ago, he registered an ID called "Turning the World Upside Down" and began to post his views on the current music scene, in which he mentioned eight of Chen Yuting's classic songs several times.

"In eight years, Chen Yuting released eight albums, and the title track of each album became a classic that topped the charts that year."

"But have you noticed that these eight songs are on a completely different level from the other songs on the same album!"

"Chen Yuting claims that all the songs on her eight albums are her original compositions, so why are these eight songs so different from the other songs? They don't even seem to have been written by the same person?"

Are these eight songs actually original compositions by Chen Yuting?

He wasn't a big influencer, and he wasn't famous. His posts should have gone unnoticed. But Chen Yuting had too many fans, and they were too crazy. Once someone discovered it, it immediately spread throughout the fan groups. As a result, in the past two weeks, countless people flooded his Weibo and cursed him in the comments section.

However, Wang Ke had already set his account so that comments could only be made after following the user. As a result, the other party managed to turn a newly registered, unknown account into an account with 100,000 followers!

At this moment, Wang Ke couldn't help but smile as he looked at the significant increase in his fan base that day.

Please, send more people to curse me!