I Am A Prodigy

“Are you sure?” Song Qian was still worried. “Why don’t we go through it? I can assemble a team to help you come up with a draft. At least we can maintain some popularity.”

Song Qian’s worries were not unfounded. A single person’s ability was limited after all. To come up with a story that could be considered a classic, it would require a lot of brainpower and luck. Many people could create works of classics, but the creations that followed were only average, plain and mundane.

“There’s no need for that.”

“Then can you let us know what genre it will be? That way I can manage my expectations.” Song Qian asked further.

“You’ll find out when the time comes.” Ye Lingchen gave a smug reply.

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The next day, early in the morning.

After Ye Lingchen finished his martial arts practice, he trained Little Green and Little Gray.

The park gave them a wide area for activities. Under such conditions, Little Green and Little Gray developed quickly, improving their teamwork.

Growl!

Right at that moment, Little Green and Little Gray ran over to Li Muxue’s villa and growled softly at Ye Lingchen.

Hm?

Could it be…

Ye Lingchen’s heart was pumping quickly.

As expected, he heard slight moaning sounds coming from the villa as he approached it.

Color wolves1! The two wolves he had were color wolves!

Little Green and Little Gray were still oblivious of Ye Lingchen categorizing them, wagging their tails and circling around Ye Lingchen eagerly awaiting his praise.

‘It’s only the fourth day. Do they need to do it so often?’

‘It would seem that I’ll have to continue taking this risk for the sake of justice.’

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Ye Lingchen quickly climbed up onto the windowsill as he was lost in his thoughts.

This time around it was even more explosive. It could be seen that Huang Xiaomeng was the dominant one while Li Muxue was the more submissive party, trying to resist while her body gave in.

This time, Ye Lingchen saw it clearly. Under the thick makeup of Huang Xiaomeng’s gangster look was a pretty face.

Round babyface, big eyes, cute and cuddly, definitely the wet dream of a lolicon. Most importantly, a loli with well-developed bosoms.

Too bad her wavy hair was dyed a bright yellow, or she would have looked much prettier.

Perhaps she had hidden her own beauty because she had no interest in men?

Ye Lingchen was appreciating the scene while letting his imagination fill in the details.

‘Am I too much of a pervert being like this? Is it because I’ve been single for too long? I miss Chen Xiaoyan…’

Twenty minutes later, the sounds of moans were replaced by sounds of heavy breathing. With that, Ye Lingchen slowly descended from the window.

His body was arched as he departed. 1

7pm.

Ye Lingchen closed the door and switched off the lights as usual. In the darkness, he turned on his live stream.

[Y-God is finally online. A new story is about to begin!]

[I’m getting excited just thinking about it. Can you imagine? My body is trembling!]

[The new story must be exciting. I can’t wait.]

[Not that I want to dampen the enthusiasm, we should manage our expectations. The higher the expectation, the bigger the disappointment.]

[Yeah, just the creation of Grave Robber’s Chronicles is already very good. It’ll be difficult to surpass that.]

…

The chatroom was bustling with activity. Without waiting for Ye Lingchen to begin, a heated discussion had already begun.

Meanwhile, Huyu’s headquarters’ attention was also fixated upon Ye Lingchen’s stream

“Song Qian, Y-God didn’t accept our draft?” Wang Yuan asked with a frown, his voice filled with worry.

“CEO Wang, I’ve suggested it, but he would not take it.” Song Qian shook his head helplessly.

“Recklessness!” Wang Yuan sighed heavily and felt disappointed. “He’s still young and reckless. He doesn’t understand the severity of the issue, yet you are as reckless as him! How can you be so careless? Don’t you know how important the second story is? It will directly impact our popularity we worked so hard to attain.”

Without a doubt, Y-God was already Huyu’s main attraction.

As long as someone mentions Y-God, they will undoubtedly talk about Grave Robber’s Chronicles, which will undoubtedly lead them to Huyu and vice versa.

Because of that, Huyu’s popularity was slowly growing. They finally have content worth labeling as their signature work.

For a stream to help Huyu gain such popularity was previously beyond their imagination, yet it just came true via Y-God!

In Wang Yuan’s mind, they were in the perfect situation. He no longer sought a breakthrough, but instead stability!

He did not expect Y-God to continue churning out masterpieces, but even average work would do.

Unfortunately, Y-God was unwilling.

“CEO Wang, I think Y-God can do it,” Song Qian said as recalled his initial impression of Y-God’s live stream.

“Let’s hope so,” Wang Yuan could only pray to Buddha in his heart.

Meanwhile, Zhou Min and Si Yu were in a different room watching Y-God’s live stream.

They were just as anxious as Song Qian, although for different reasons.

“Director Zhou, how well do you think Y-God’s storytelling stream will do this time?” Si Yu asked nervously.

“I’m not sure,” Zhou Min shook her head, “Huyu had originally prepared a draft for him, but he rejected it, insisting on using his own material.”

“That fast?” Si Yu was shocked.

“That’s why it’s such a big issue!” A sneer crept onto Zhou Min’s face, “For all masterpieces, they will have to go through countless trials and errors. Y-God has let it go to his head. He’s blinded by his pride. I don’t think his second story will be any good.”

Hearing that, Si Yu felt a twinge of joy. “That means I might have a chance.”

Zhou Min nodded, “Once Y-God’s second story’s quality suffers a huge drop, his popularity will go down. Huyu will stop recommending him. That’s your chance.”

Si Yu nodded, then looked nervously at the dark screen.

At the same time, Coold connected her own stream to Ye Lingchen side as well.

“I’m exhausted from gaming. Coincidentally, Y-God is presenting a new story. Why don’t we all go have a listen?”

It was not just her who thought that way, but Wu’er connected her stream over to Ye Lingchen’s too. She was even shooting off comments in Ye Lingchen’s stream and started things off with three rockets.

[Do your best Brother Y-God. Wu’er loves you~~~]

[Damn! Y-God you’re amazing. How did you manage to have Coold and Wu’er to be so friendly with you?]

[I didn’t expect Y-God’s flirting skills to be as good as his gaming and storytelling skills! I’m impressed.]

[I’m willing to offer 10 years of the previous post’s owner in being single in exchange for the host’s capabilities.]

[The previous post is being too greedy. I’ll be satisfied with 1/10 of the host’s capabilities!]

Ye Lingchen immediately muted the comments. He took a deep breath, then began to get into his streaming mode.

Following that, he started narrating at a steady pace, “I’ll remind you again that this story is not for the faint of heart.

With just one sentence, a creepy atmosphere spread forth, causing everyone in the stream to hold their breath, filling them with anxiety.

“First of all, what type of people did this book write about? It touches on the police, rapists, the deformed, fetishes, cross-dressing, hipsters, dismemberment, hobos, organ traders, serial killers, perverts, beggars, psychos, those who kneel on the street all day…”

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