Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...
“Daughter, I’m sorry, I’m incompetent and I really can’t pay off these debts.”
"Only after I leave can you and your mother have a chance to live a peaceful life."
"I'm sorry, please forgive Dad for making this choice."
"If there is an afterlife, I hope I can be a good father and spend more time with you..."
"I'll go on a road trip with you, and I'll go to your favorite idol's concert with you..."
Standing by the window, Wu Youde made the final decision of his life.
He picked up his phone and, with trembling hands, sent his final farewell message to his daughter via voice message.
He then leaned against the window and lit his last cigarette.
Because his hands were shaking so badly, he had to try several times before he finally lit the cigarette.
Wu Youde took a deep drag on his cigarette, slowly exhaling the smoke, trying to calm his agitated heart.
With final composure and calmness, I bid farewell to this damned world.
Still clinging to this world, he scrolled through his phone, looking at his previous chat history with his daughter.
After seeing the many cute and playful selfies her daughter sent her, as well as the various interesting messages she shared, she was overjoyed.
His tears streamed uncontrollably down his sunken eyes.
Then Wu Youde's gaze fell on the most recent message his daughter had left for him on his phone.
"Dad, remember to pick up the online performance tickets for Wang Yueheng that I booked for you last night."
"I know you're too busy to go to the concert with me in person, but you can at least listen to my idol's concert online!"
This morning, his daughter, who knew nothing about his bankruptcy, sent him information about Wang Yueheng's fan meeting.
However, Wu Youde spent the entire afternoon busy collecting debts from various places.
I simply don't have time to go online and listen to my idol's concert with my daughter.
He didn't even answer the phone when his daughter called specifically to remind him.
My daughter is probably watching her idol's online fan meeting all by herself right now, full of complaints.
"Wang Yueheng..."
I don't know why, but after seeing this name and the boy's smile on the poster...
Wu Youde suddenly felt an inexplicable and uncontrollable impulse.
That is to see for myself what kind of person the singer my daughter likes is.
It's as if this person's importance is second only to the man his daughter will marry in the future.
After all, this celebrity might be her daughter's only source of emotional support after she leaves this world...
I glanced at the time.
There were about ten minutes left before the end of the concert for my daughter's favorite idol.
"Wenwen, then Dad will stay here with you and watch this concert you've been looking forward to."
"This is the last time your father will be with you..."
Wu Youde glanced once more at the debt collection messages on his phone, his face gaunt and his heart ashen.
Supported by almost the last shred of willpower, he moved like a walking corpse to the hotel computer.
"Tap tap tap"
After extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, Wu Youde blankly turned on the computer on the desktop of the room.
Then, following the message her daughter sent her, she clumsily typed on the keyboard in front of her.
This simple action seemed to have exhausted the last of his strength.
Once I entered the live stream, I heard the sounds from the scene coming through my headset.
Wu Youde slumped back in his seat as if all his strength had been drained.
At the same time, a fatherly smile appeared on his lips.
Now I guess I've fulfilled my promise to take my daughter to the show...
Finally, I can leave with one less regret...
"I really wish my father could be here listening to this song with me. He would definitely love the duet between Wang Yueheng and Uncle Cheng Long!"
“I know he’s been having a lot of trouble in his business lately, but he never tells us.”