After a Celebrity Hit Me While I Was Delivering Food, I Became a God Through Song Requests

I was delivering takeout when the Queen of Pop hit me, and I awakened a song-request System.

Name a song and share what's on your mind, and you can get an original hit song that doesn't exist in this world.

Others copy songs to become stars. Every song I make is original.

I write a song for a fallen Queen of Pop, and overnight she makes a comeback and reclaims her crown.

Then I enter "Voice of Huaxia" as a newcomer.

The judges turn their chairs for me, and the industry turns against me.

The whole internet is trying to uncover the identity of the genius songwriter "Wukong."

I grin from my electric scooter: "Trade secret."

[Talent overwhelms money and power, an underdog's comeback, nonstop excitement]