After Ye Qing was reborn, he came to a parallel world.

As a game producer, he wants to let those people know.

What is cultural output?

Ms. Zhou: Is this something humans can do?

Ye Qing: I’ll take some time to record a teaching video for everyone.

Shang Jingyan wakes up in the interstellar era and quickly realizes—this world is weird.

The arts have flourished, and entertainment comes in all shapes and sizes. But there’s one glaring omission: darkness. No horror, no fear, nothing remotely unsettling. Instead, the entire galaxy is obsessed with love stories, dreamy fantasies, and endless pink bubbles.

System: “Your mission is to become a literary icon! Collect ‘Heartbeat Points’ by making audiences swoon!”

Former horror director Shang Jingyan: “Got it. No problem.”

A few days later, a short film titled Married to an Eldritch God goes live. The opening shot? A cosmic horror’s grotesque visage filling the screen. The middle? Blood, madness, and creeping dread. The ending? Unspeakable.

—Statistically, every single unfortunate viewer’s heart rate that night skyrocketed to 180 bpm.

System: “Wait… WHAT?! This works too?!”

Viewer A: “I only watch romance shows… Wait, horror is actually amazing?!”

Gamer B: “I just wanted to romance the NPCs… Ghost, prepare to die!”

Casual Viewer C: “I’m not scared of anything—oh hell no, I’m not sleeping tonight.”

With sheer creative force, Shang Jingyan ignites a horror frenzy across the galaxy.

They say she can terrify an entire civilization with just three sentences:

“I’m making a movie.”

“I’m developing a game.”

“I’m directing a variety show.”

And yet, despite the screams and tears, people just. Keep. Watching.

Years later, critics would say:

“She was the queen of the Second Galactic Era, the one who reintroduced fear and rage to the masses.”

“She created countless works, all to deliver a single message—”

“I will awaken your nightmares. So scream for me. Let your heart race!”

Where can I find a high-quality workforce that's free, willing to endure hardships, and available on demand? After finally securing his own plot of land on the chaotic borders of the Empire, Damien, a Dragonborn night watchman with a lord system, fell into deep thought. A tide of golems? An army of the undead? Mass-produced servitors? The Fourth Scourge? After much deliberation, he arrived at a nearly perfect answer that capitalized on its strengths and minimized its weaknesses: sandbox isolation, allowing players to remotely screw in on their computers! Thus, a highly flexible, ultra-hardcore skeleton assembly game called "Bone Puzzle" was born. To prove they weren't cowards, millions of medical students toiled tirelessly. Then came the similarly named "Aoyao Yao," the bizarrely named "Zhenbi," and the nearly online-banned "Steel and Gunpowder"...

"The dungeon is open. It is the most relaxing and fun dungeon in history. There are no sinister monsters, no sneak attacks from the floor tiles, no bosses with strong desire to attack and make people breathless... There are only creation, beauty, and harvest...

The dungeon lord, Lu Xuan, hereby expresses sincere gratitude for your coming.

...

An ordinary dungeon opening message was posted on the adventurer's bulletin board and was seen by adventurers.

A dungeon with no traps, only fun. Adventurers suffered from nightmares in other dungeons. After entering Lu Xuan's dungeon, they were surprised to find that the battles here were so simple and the mode here was so novel. Development, farming, construction...

They saw... [Stardew Valley Dungeon: Planting crops, making money with crops, and then you can get...

Screen One] "Host, your fishing game today is pretty realistic. You start with one boat and don't even give me a paddle." "Hahaha, I'm done laughing! I think this is more like a survival game." Faced with the teasing from the netizens in the livestream, the host's face flushed, but he forced himself to remain calm. "Brother, trust me..." Before he could finish his words, a large ship approached from behind, its flag bearing a red skull. A tall man with short red hair stood at the prow, his black cape fluttering. "Want to be a pirate? My name is Shanks..." With a casual move, he slashed at the sea. In an instant, the sea split, resembling an abyss. [Screen Two] The world's greatest swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, shattered sixteen pirate ships with a single strike... [Screen Three] Red-Haired Shanks meets the world's strongest man. With a casual clash of hands, the clouds swirled back, and the sky crumbled!

Carrying the Game Producer System, he traveled to a parallel world. The people there were rabidly obsessed with games. Seeing them having so much fun playing pixel-based games, Chen Pingan felt it was time to show them real games. Starting with "Pirates of the Caribbean," he adapted classic film and television works into games, shocking the world like never before. Chen Pingan constantly updated and iterated, from the initial 3D to VR and then to the Super Fantasy system, repeatedly challenging players' perceptions. In a world starved of entertainment, he gradually became the master of the gaming and entertainment empire.

"Have you heard about it! The 'Digging and Ascension' that Gu Yan did last month brought out the anger demon of the usually gentle physical cultivator elder!"

"This is incredible! The 'Death Twice' that Gu Yan did last week made the usually elegant sword cultivator elder scold him on the street for half a night!"

"This is a beast! The 'Breaking Up in the Alchemy Room' that Gu Yan did yesterday broke up seventy-two pairs of alchemy cultivators in one day!"

"Something big has happened! The sect ancestor is suspected to have been infected with Gu Yan's realm addiction, and the sect leader said he would induce heavenly thunder to help the ancestor quit!"

"..."

Game designer Gu Yan traveled through time and found himself in the world of cultivation and became a "realm cultivator".

This kind of monks weave illusions to invite fellow monks to enter for training, and transform the joy, anger, sorrow, fear, greed, hatred, ignorance and resentment of the people who enter into the illusions into spiritual energy for absorption, so as to improve their cultivation...

[No CP + Rebirth & Transmigration + Writing Books + Entertainment Industry + Literature & Entertainment + Light Group Pampering]

Mo Li died suddenly, only for her soul to transmigrate into another Mo Li in a parallel world. In this world, technology is highly advanced, and artificial intelligence is everywhere.

Mo Li was thrilled. She decided to take it easy and opened her personal system to browse the popular literature and entertainment novels of this new world… Good grief, they were all written by AI! None of the wildly popular novels from her previous life existed!

Looking at the endless strings of technical terms and jargon, and with knowledge forcefully invading her brain in the most absurd way, Mo Li grew furious — What kind of nonsense is this? Even her writing was better!

Wait—why shouldn’t she write? Mo Li’s eyes lit up. No sooner said than done.

But what to write for her first book?

How about letting this world experience some traditional Chinese horror!

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[The female lead is an introverted, mildly socially anxious person. She takes her work seriously but has a bit of a twisted personality. There is no male lead, and no romantic ambiguity.]

The stories she writes are mainly supernatural, feng shui, and xianxia (cultivation). Other genres are not considered.

In the later chapters, there’s more focus on the entertainment industry, but the female lead is not an actress—she only works as a consultant for film and TV productions.

The female lead has strong backing, so most of the people she encounters harbor no ill intent. There’s no scheming or infighting. Occasionally, one or two who dislike her quickly exit the story.

This is not a “strong woman” narrative. There is no abuse in the story

"Now, a brief interruption: a war criminal named Lu Qian. It is alleged that he committed crimes including, but not limited to, those listed below: 'Turning his own customers into food in his restaurant;' 'Connecting sewage pipes to the city's drinking water system to boost healthcare stock prices;' 'Using neutron beams to brutally annihilate an entire planet of aliens…' Citizens, please be wary of this heinous war criminal." Lu Qian stared blankly at his own photo in the marketing article. He just made a game, how could he be a war criminal? The next day, Lu Qian solemnly clarified in the *Game Observer*: "Who said I'm a war criminal? The games we make always promote truth, goodness, and beauty; it's just that players have misunderstood. Besides, I haven't been caught, how could I be a war criminal!"