Chapter 901 A Failed Past Life: Never Forget Your Original Intentions After Traveling Thousands of Miles (1/2)



It is said that life can be lived without distinction of social status.

"But some people are born being called 'Young Master'."

Some people can only look at the ground.

"All I see when I look up are filthy faces..."

Beneath his haggard and weary face, heart-wrenching and truthful lyrics continued to flow from the mouth of middle-aged Wang Yueheng.

Every lyric is like a heavy hammer blow, striking the hearts of countless viewers.

It resonated with many fans.

The waiters and deliverymen repeatedly encountered demanding and unreasonable customers.

Urban white-collar workers who stay up all night revising design plans for clients, only to be asked to draw colorful black and white.

Facing layoffs, older programmers are reluctant to personally deliver gifts and entertain their superiors...

Every audience member who watched the concert saw a real aspect of their own life reflected in Wang Yueheng's singing.

I heard the words I wanted to say, but I could never find the right words to express them.

"Striving to be at the forefront of society"

"But they always lose to power."

These are heartfelt words.

"Feel sorry……"

Even those so-called "successful people" who spent exorbitant prices to buy tickets and sat in the audience.

After hearing Wang Yueheng's indignant yet powerless cry, I couldn't help but recall my own tumultuous past.

Recalling the same difficulties and disdain experienced by Wang Yueheng, a middle-aged man in the video.

Those fleeting opportunities, those seemingly fair chances of competition.

In reality, however, they were all controlled by one real "young masters" after another.

One after another, these "forces," just the tip of the iceberg, hindered every step of his entrepreneurial journey.

Even sitting at home watching online live streams, someone as capable as Wang Jun, the president of Dami Technology, can still achieve great things.

After hearing Wang Yueheng's performance, they all agreed wholeheartedly.

I admire Wang Yueheng's precise narration.

When Wang Jun first started his business during his university years, he also experienced similar pressures.

It wasn't until later, with his own outstanding abilities and a bit of opportunity and luck, that he finally succeeded.

Only then did he finally reach the peak amidst the countless bones of his companions, becoming a protagonist like the main character in a wish-fulfillment novel...

Successful people who initially found Wang Yueheng's style and attire difficult to understand.

Suddenly everything became clear.

I gradually came to understand the sentiments Wang Yueheng wanted to express through his songs.

I still don't quite understand.

How could Wang Yueheng, who became an instant sensation upon his debut, have such a thorough understanding of the lives of ordinary people at the bottom of society?

It's as if I really had that experience and lived that life.

...

I want to forget everything from the past.

"Be a layman who doesn't ask about anything"

"Stay away from crowds from today onwards"

"Be a cunning fox..."

Wang Yueheng, resembling a down-on-his-luck, unsatisfied middle-aged worker, stood on the stage, microphone in hand, staring blankly ahead.

On the screen behind him.

In the story, Wang Yueheng is still struggling to make a living.

only.

He has transformed from a simple-minded, hardworking traveler into a shrewd, seasoned veteran.

A hint of cunning gradually crept into his eyes and smile, and the sincerity and openness that came from the bottom of his heart slowly disappeared.

In order to get along better on set, he gave up on honing his acting skills and learned to flatter the director and crew.

In order to get better performance opportunities.

She secretly delivered gifts to the casting director late at night, hoping to secure a supporting role.

Even though he didn't smoke or drink originally, he did so in order to better interact with people in power.

He forced himself to drink a glass of strong liquor with every meal to build up his alcohol tolerance, and from then on, he was inseparable from cigarettes.

Whenever the director or producer next to him needs something, with just a glance or gesture, he can immediately pull out a prepared cigarette, quickly offer it to them, and light it for them...

"I've used up half of my youth"

"Let's reflect on the principles of being a human being."

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