Two years after signing with Dragon Music Label, Victor Valentine has spent his time as a songwriter despite promises of becoming a top-tier musical artist. His debut EP, featuring six songs, was released two weeks ago without any promotion from the company."Director Win, I submitted my lead single three weeks ago, but it hasn't been promoted, the streams are stagnant, and the company hasn't arranged any interviews or made the vinyl available for sale," Victor Valentine bitterly complained to the director of the PR department.The bald man sat stoically as Victor poured out his frustrations, adjusting his glasses. Director Win's response was devoid of emotion. "As you know, the music industry has been struggling, and the company's finances are tight. We can't afford to promote two artists at once. Butterfly's album is set to release next week, and as for your EP, we'll consider our options in due time."Victor Valentine had lost count of how many times he had visited the PR director'

As he slipped into unconsciousness, he found himself suddenly in a hospital bed. While lying there, a robotic voice echoed in his mind: "Do you desire to become the god of entertainment?" Without thinking, he murmured, "Yes."[Connecting to the Entertainment God System]10%... 50%... 100%... Binding complete.[Host Profile: Victor Valentine]Age: 21 yearsPopularity: -40%Vocal Ability: NoviceFanbase: 0%Stage Presence: 0%Dancing Skills: 0%Idol Potential: 10%Writing skills: 20%Staring at the disheartening statistics, Victor was left speechless, feeling a pang of disappointment.As he slowly regained consciousness, his eyes fluttered open, and he realized he was in the hospital.[System Notification]"Host, sing to an audience of ten to unlock your angelic voice."Victor's emotions were a tumultuous mix of excitement, confusion, and anxiety as he faced a completely unfamiliar situation. With astonishment, he realized that all the injuries covering his body had inexplicably vanishe

As he stood lost in thought, he suddenly felt a gentle tug at his trousers. Looking down, he saw a sweet little child gazing up at him with big, pleading eyes. "Hello, mister with the mask, can you play the guitar in your hands?"A woman hurried over and apologized to Victor, saying, "I'm sorry, sir, my little boy can be quite mischievous.""Not a problem," Victor replied, then knelt down to the little boy's level. "I'll play the guitar for you if you're not in a rush to head into the metro station."The child glanced at his mother, who smiled and reassured Victor, "We're in no hurry."Victor plucked the strings and began playing the guitar for the mother and child."Announcement: Train 042 is departing soon.""Thank you so much, masked man. Please take this," the mother said, handing Victor a folded dollar bill before ushering her son away.As the mother tugged the child along, the young one glanced back and waved goodbye to Victor. After they departed, Victor found his confidence on

Victor sat in silence, unsure of what to do or say. He listened quietly as the man spoke, only to realize the man had fallen asleep, his head resting on the bench. [System Notification]"Congratulations! You are now a genius song-writer and have also been rewarded with a composed musical piece." Victor felt conflicted about receiving a reward from the entertainment god system. He glanced at the sleeping man and sighed, feeling the weight of his promise to help him.Reaching into his pocket for his phone, Victor's car keys fell to the ground, reminding him of the car he had abandoned at the hospital. He had left it there due to the persistent pestering of Luciana and Butterfly.As he picked up the keys, he pondered his next move and quickly started walking away.As the realization that it was already midnight sank in, he quickened his pace, the silence of the entire street broken only by sporadic dog barks and distant conversations. Hailing a taxi, he made his way back to the hospital

Victor was taken aback by the attention his new appearance garnered. As he gazed at the admiring woman, he offered an apologetic smile and said, "You're already so beautiful; I don't think you need any skincare."The confident woman blushed and then hesitantly inquired, "Can I get your number?""Sure, no problem," Victor replied, seeing no harm in sharing his contact information. However, unbeknownst to him, someone else in the office was displeased by the interaction.Later, Victor found himself standing outside the company gates, unaware of the commotion he had caused. He had intended to visit his mother but didn't know which hospital she had been transferred to.Suddenly, his phone chimed, and he discovered a text message containing the address of his mother's hospital. Grateful, he quickly replied with a "thank you" and rushed to the hospital. Upon arrival, he spotted Luciana's car parked nearby. Though he recognized it, he pretended not to and headed towards the hospital with cle