Bai You traveled to a parallel world and became a top star. He was assigned a charity system and had to donate 99% of the money he earned from writing songs and acting, otherwise it would be taken away by the system.

The song "Tianxia" received 20 million yuan in dividends, which were donated!

The song "Lanting Xu" received 30 million in dividends, which were donated!

……

"Storm" distributed 100 million in dividends, and donated it!

The dividend of "Long Moon Embers" is 300 million? Donate!!!

……

Han Hong: "Bai You is the most frugal star I have ever seen. He is reluctant to eat meat buns for breakfast and only eats vegetarian food."

Director Kuang Biao: "In order to save money, he took the bus to the crew and was reluctant to take a taxi."

Hua Chenyu: "He must be the poorest star in the entertainment industry. I've never seen a star who gives cash back for good reviews. His clothes are still 9.9."

Kun Kun: "He is so stingy that he only has two pairs of shoes. Reba is barefoot in his house without slippers."

Haters: "He's handsome, he sings well, he's a good actor, and his character is impeccable. I finally found his weakness. He's stingy. Brothers, attack him! Label him the poorest top star!"

Just when all the black fans attacked the white right and wanted him to step down, a piece of news shocked netizens.

"The president of China's largest and most mysterious foundation is Bai You?!"

"I eat vegetarian buns every day so that orphans can eat meat buns!"

"We save money to take the bus so that we can save money to build a school road for left-behind children!"

"I bought 9.9 clothes to save money and give cotton clothes to the homeless!"

“Not buying shoes is to give children with leukemia a way to survive!”

"What? He donated another billion?"

The whole network burst into tears!

"Please, I'm begging you all, stop letting me make money!"

"Get away, you damned bills!"

In the eyes of the public, Pei Qiankun was a titan of the entertainment industry, an investment genius, and the perfect boss—but he was utterly miserable.

Ever since he acquired the Wealth Compensation System, he'd been desperately trying to spend money and rack up losses, racking his brains to find losing investments.

But money seemed to have developed a life of its own—the more he spent, the more he had, the more he spent, the more it grew.

Even his employees, who were originally slackers, suddenly acted like they were on performance-enhancing drugs, working like crazy to earn him more and more.

Now staring at the business empire he accidentally built with his own hands, Pei Qiankun was on the verge of tears.

"I really just wanted to lose money!"

Liu Ziyang lay slumped on the creaking, broken sofa in his rented apartment, staring at the "Balance less than 100 yuan" notification on his phone screen. His temples throbbed. Just three days ago, he was a project manager at an internet company; now, he was part of the unemployed masses, without enough money in his pocket to even cover next week's rent.

"Grrrrumble—" His stomach growled at an inconvenient moment. He fished out the last packet of instant noodles from the fridge, three days past its expiry date. Just as he tore open the packaging, his phone screen suddenly went black, then a flashy, golden interface popped up.

[Ding! Host detected in a life low point, "Loss Rebate" System is binding...]

[Game Development] [System] [Anti-Trope]

Exclusive Interview

Reporter: “President Mei, your latest game has once again gone explosively viral. Could you share with us the original inspiration behind making this game?”

Mei Caiyi, wearing a pained expression: “You might not believe this, but I actually have a system—every time the company loses money, I personally make a huge profit. So, the whole reason I made this game was to lose money. Same with the last one. And the one before that. All of them.”

Reporter: “Hahaha! President Mei, you’re truly hilarious. I understand now—you’re not in this for the money. You’re just sincerely making heartfelt, high-quality games for the players.”

He really wanted to say: “Understand my ass.”

How was he supposed to know all those games would blow up?

Now they call him things like “visionary,” “marketing genius,” “game development prodigy”—as if they weren’t just slandering him!

“Arbitrary Town”—a construction game with no gameplay, just mindless clicking.

“TombForce”—the protagonist is male, and all the enemies have bizarre, ridiculous designs.

“Cry”—deliberately made to provoke flame wars.

“Conscience-Free Game Platform”—created solely to deter people from registering.

“Escape”—designed to scare players so badly they wouldn’t want to buy it.

…He’s even gone online more than once begging for help: “Willing to pay handsomely for a large-scale, logically sound game idea that’s guaranteed to lose a ton of money!”

[Entertainment + Lyrics and Composition + Stay True to Our Original Aspiration] The Voice of China is in full swing, and Su Chen, the challenge host, has been tasked with the following: Do you dare to participate in The Voice of China and see how far you can make it? Su Chen roars, "Let's go! I'm playing for the real thing!" As he makes his way through the competition, his fans are shocked—we'll make you look bad, but you'll make a top-tier debut! This book is also titled: [Entertainment: Let you challenge, but you'll shut down the show?], [A bunch of hit songs rock the entertainment industry in one day], [Entertainment: Let you look bad, but you didn't make your debut!], [After entering the entertainment industry, I made money without doing anything], [With Huaxia as my backing, my works are numerous and powerful!]