Zerg: I ​​was picked up by the cold and beautiful Major General at the start of the game.

Lin Luo looked at the recent sales data curve of the "Rolling" doll on the screen. The growth rate had slowed down, and there was a faint trend of being diverted by other imitators.

He hesitated for a moment, then contacted Voske again.

"Vossk, Ryan is in charge of the preparations for the new movie, and it's going very well."

Lin Luo first mentioned it briefly, then got straight to the point.

"When the movie is released, we will launch a large number of movie character dolls, which will be a new hot topic. But before that, the existing 'Gungung' needs a rebranding to reignite the market."

Voske on the other side of the screen looked puzzled.

Lin Luo continued, "The reason people buy these dolls now is partly because of the initial slight psychological comfort they received. However, these dolls are no longer unique; many similar products have appeared on the market."

"Secondly, it's just because of the title 'Lin Luo's style,' which is based on my status as a male insect."

"Now, I need to shift this consumption motivation from chasing after the same items as me to satisfying their own needs."

Voske sat up slightly, a hint of confusion still in his eyes: "My own needs? Your Excellency, I don't quite understand."

Lin Luo leaned slightly forward and began to explain his idea, his speech steady yet carrying an indescribable persuasive power:

Imagine this: a newly enlisted female soldier gives him a panda wearing a small military cap and with a determined look, symbolizing "a bright future and good fortune in military service";

"A victorious fleet returns home to receive congratulatory gifts from 'rolling ships' holding wreaths of victory, symbolizing a triumphant return and promotion."

"A female insect, disheartened on the battlefield or frustrated in life, can receive silent comfort from a seemingly soft and harmless 'rolling' creature with outstretched arms seeking a hug;"

"Furthermore, before exams, send the blessing 'May you know all the answers and guess all the correct ones' to bring you abundant wisdom; before embarking on a campaign, send the blessing 'May you have a safe and smooth journey' to bring you abundant blessings."

Those hoping for good luck, may he be blessed with good fortune; those longing for a romantic encounter, may he attract love; those wanting babies, may he have eight babies in one birth; those who have been unlucky lately, may he be free from bad luck...

As Vosk listened, his eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if he could see countless star coins beckoning to him.

But upon hearing a certain word, he couldn't help but ask, "Wait, sir, what does 'attracting romance' mean?"

Lin Luo explained earnestly without changing his expression: "It means attracting the attention of the opposite sex and enhancing one's own charm. It can even be further subdivided, with designs that focus on attracting the attention of male insects and designs that focus on attracting the favor of female insects."

Vosk listened intently, his fingertips unconsciously tapping the sofa armrest, his eyes gleaming.

After Lin Luo finished explaining, he remained silent for a moment, as if he were rapidly calculating the enormous potential and feasibility behind this series of strategies in his mind.

Then, he slowly exhaled, his gaze towards Lin Luo filled with unprecedented scrutiny and admiration, his voice steady yet unable to conceal his praise:

"Your Excellency, your business acumen and insight are truly extraordinary. If it weren't for your ambitions being elsewhere, the empire's business landscape would likely have been altered because of you."

Lin Luo simply smiled faintly: "This is just copying what others have said; it's nothing special."

He thought to himself that this was just a common cultural and creative marketing tactic on Earth, meaning that the Zerg were not aware of this.

Once the clues are revealed, given the intelligence of the native insects, even more creative ideas will naturally emerge. He never underestimates their learning ability.

"Vossk," Lin Luo's voice became serious.

"My goal is not just to sell more toys. I want 'Gungung' to quickly and deeply integrate into the lives of all insect people, becoming an indispensable carrier for them to express their emotions, place their hopes on the table, and bear vivid memories."

"Can you make it irreplaceable, deeply ingrained in the insect's heart?"

Vosk looked through the screen at Lin Luo's calm yet unusually determined black eyes, and seemed to vaguely sense something.

But he wisely didn't press the matter, instead offering a faint, rather confident smile.

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, we will follow your directions and utilize my existing channels and resources for promotion..."

You will soon see "Rolling" sweep across the entire empire in a completely new guise, with results beyond your wildest imagination.

"Then I look forward to your results, Voske." Lin Luo then hung up.

After the series of plans were deployed, the room fell silent again.

Lin Luo leaned back in his chair, his fingertips tapping unconsciously on the table, his thoughts still racing.

What else can we do?

He needed to make the character "Lin Luo" more vivid and approachable, rather than a lofty symbol.

His gaze fell on the sun-drenched backyard outside the window, and on a sudden impulse, he got up and went outside.

A moment later, he brought in the baby who was happily munching on a tender bamboo shoot.

The warm, soft, and heavy touch nestled in my arms, the pure warmth of that little life and its carefree attitude, seemed to truly dispel some of the gloom in my heart.

Lin Luo placed Gun Gun on the living room carpet, then took some dolls from Ailand's bed and placed them around Gun Gun.

The little guy seemed a bit confused. Its dark eyes looked around at the other "kind" that looked just like it. One paw was tightly gripping a miniature panda plushie, while the other paw was tugging at Lin Luo's arm, making soft "whimpering" noises, refusing to let go.

The gentle spiritual energy that Lin Luo continuously and naturally exuded made it feel exceptionally comfortable and safe.

Lin Luo smiled helplessly yet affectionately, and set the automatic shooting mode of the quantum computer.

He simply sat down on the ground, pulled Gun Gun into his arms, surrounded by toys, and picked one up for himself.

He lowered his head and gently rubbed his nose against the fluffy top of the little guy's head, which made the little guy snuggle even closer into his arms.

He laughed, letting the pup clumsily roll and play around him, occasionally reaching out to tease it; the scene was heartwarming and amusing.

Feeling that he had gathered enough material, Lin Luo gently put down the still-wanting Gun Gun and let it explore on its own.

He carefully examined the photos automatically captured by the computer and selected a few of the most natural and heartwarming ones.

In the photo, he has a relaxed smile and bright eyes, and his interaction with the cute animal is natural and fun, creating a peaceful and warm atmosphere.

After carefully selecting the photos, he uploaded them to his account with only simple emojis and the word "companionship".

After doing all this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and casually tossed the personal computer onto the sofa next to him.

The smile on his face vanished instantly, and fatigue and heaviness crept back onto his brow.

He walked to Eland's bedside and sat down, gazing at the still-sleeping, pale face.

He gently grasped Eland's cold hand, muttering to himself, somewhat dazed:

"Ayland, do you believe it? I never thought... that feigned happiness could be a weapon."

Aland's mental sea was completely silent. Lin Luo's voice drifted in, and a faint point of light seemed to try to react, flickering slightly before quickly fading away...