"You got it. One moment, please."
The resident singer briskly headed to the break room to find his boss.
Meanwhile, Qi Sheng took the singer’s seat.
"Wow, what a handsome guy!"
A few young women and female office workers in the audience noticed the change of singer, their eyes immediately lighting up.
A spotlight was already trained on the resident singer’s spot.
In the dim bar, the spot couldn’t have been more conspicuous.
Even someone with average looks wouldn’t look too bad under the flattering lights.
What’s more, Qi Sheng was a top-class dreamboat, handsome enough to be considered a god among men.
"This next song, ’The Rest of My Life,’ goes out to Xue Zhongyun. I believe the rest of our lives together will be very long."
Qi Sheng expertly plucked the guitar strings.
The touch of a master was, naturally, on another level.
The resident singer was just walking back with the owner.
When he saw Qi Sheng had already started playing, he actually felt a sense of relief.
’Setting aside his singing for a moment, his guitar skills alone were leagues ahead of mine.’
"I’ll find the sun where there is no wind, and be your warm sun where you are cold."
"The world is a chaotic place, and you’re always too naive."
"For the rest of my life, I only want you."
...
Qi Sheng was the very definition of a showstopper, stunning the audience from the first note he sang.
The resident singer stared at Qi Sheng, his jaw on the floor, completely dumbfounded.
’Fine, you’re handsome. I’ll even let the slick guitar skills slide. But you have to be this incredible at singing, too?’
’How are us struggling resident singers supposed to make a living?’
"Old Qin, a friend of yours?"
The bar owner knew talent when he saw it.
Just from those few opening lines, he had a gut feeling.
If Qi Sheng were his bar’s resident singer, business would undoubtedly go through the roof.
To be that handsome and have such incredible singing chops.
If he entered the entertainment industry, he’d be an A-lister in no time.
Xue Zhongyun, filming Qi Sheng’s performance on her phone, covered her mouth with her left hand as tears streamed down her face.
For someone as insecure as her, the song hit way too close to home.
Especially the words Qi Sheng had said at the beginning.
Their lives together would be very long.
It undoubtedly gave her an answer.
Xue Zhongyun figured she would never forget this moment for as long as she lived.
The song ended to thunderous applause.
"Hey handsome, you should debut! We’ll cheer you on!"
Qi Sheng looked at Xue Zhongyun’s reddened eyes and gave her a gentle smile.
"I’m sorry, I already have a girlfriend, and I’m not interested in the entertainment industry."
Or rather, he was unwilling to enter the entertainment industry as a singer or an actor.
If he were to enter the entertainment industry, it would have to be as an investor.
High above, looking down on those celebrities.
’What’s the point of being a star? It’s much more fun to treat stars like your playthings.’

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