The time travel was not unexpected, but the system was unexpectedly self-destructing immediately!
The remaining AI assistants are of no use except providing me with entertainment works! No, it has some effect, and he can still eat melon! I only know how to eat melons!
In order to investigate the truth behind my brother's suicide, I can only use the works in the system to break into the entertainment industry!
As I kept copying songs to create stars, I became the most mysterious star-making god in the entertainment industry.
When singers and movie queens went crazy for me, capital tycoons regarded me as a thorn in their side, and countless fans went crazy for me.
I can only appear incomprehensible on the surface, and complain crazily on the inside:
"Stop analyzing! I really don't know anything about music theory!"
"It's over. This time my pussy seems to be too big. How should I round it? Hongmeng, Hongmeng, tell me, how can I pretend to be this nice?"
"Also, who is the God of Marketing? I didn't do anything!"
This system does not support behaviors that directly affect or destroy the balance of reality.
