Big Shot's Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

‘When the song ended, Sheng Hanjing concluded it perfectly. Qiao Hua was utterly defeated. Under the spotlight, the dismal expression on his face could not be concealed.

In the end, it was just a dream, but he was not even given a chance to dream.

Backstage, Qiao Hua looked at the calm and composed Sheng Hanjing, who had just returned after being presented with flowers by his fans. He was filled with indignation until he lost control. “Why did you appear when I was performing alone? Sheng Hanjing, did you do it on purpose?” It was obvious

that he wanted him to embarrass himself!

Faced with his question, Sheng Hanjing said bluntly, “That’s right. I did it on purpose.”

His face had always been gentle, but now, his eyes were cold. “Qiao Hua, you should know what you’ve done.”

Qiao Hua was stunned for a moment before unconsciously taking half a step back.

He shouldn’t have found out about him. He had always been careful with his actions in the studio. He was the type who everyone loved. He learned from Sheng Hanjing and knew his place. There was no way Sheng Hanjing would suspect him.

“You and I are different.” Sheng Hanjing looked straight at him, his eyes sharp and threatening.

“What’s the difference?” Qiao Hua did not know where he got his courage from, but he no longer cared about putting on an act.

Sheng Hanjing poked his chest. “I treat people sincerely, but what about you?”

“Ha.” Qiao Hua laughed. “Treat others sincerely? Look at your performance this time. You were only thinking about yourself. If you weren’t sick, you wouldn’t have given us newcomers a chance!”

At this moment, Fang Mingzhi, who had been standing at the side, couldn’t stop himself anymore. “Qiao Hua, you’re wrong. Sheng Hanjing chose to help us out of his own goodwill. Moreover, this is his personal concert. He didn’t have to let you participate at all? You’re saying that Sheng Hanjing helped

us too little? Those performances…”

“Shut up!” Qiao Hua shouted at the top of his lungs. “Those are all small-scale performances. With him suppressing me, when can I stand out? When…”

“Then surpass me!” Sheng Hanjing was also heartbroken. Actually, if this hadn’t happened, Qiao Hua would have been the most outstanding person in his studio. He originally planned to.

“Look at these…” Sheng Hanjing threw a stack of documents at him weakly.

The stack of papers fell and landed beside Qiao Hua’s feet. Qiao Hua slowly squatted down and picked them up. “These are…”

Sheng Hanjing’s assistant looked at him coldly. “Brother Hanjing admires you a lot. He’s been planning this for a long time. There was going to be another concert. He was going to recommend you to go on a tour in the country. He has always been so gentle to you, but what about you?”

Qiao Hua bit his lip. Even the mole under his eye seemed to lose its charm, but once the arrow was fired, there was no turning back. He closed his eyes and forced himself to be stubborn. “I don’t regret it. You’re different from me. You have a way out, while what I have behind me is a cliff.”

But honestly speaking, did he really not regret it?

Qiao Hua was then taken away by the police for poisoning someone.

Sheng Yang lifted her eyes, watching everything indifferently.

The human heart was always lacking. It was a dog eat dog world.

Ambition was also a double-edged sword. Water could carry a boat, but it could also capsize a boat.

No matter what one did, there should be a bottom line.

One should do what one had to. One should not think about the things one should not be thinking about.

Sheng Hanjing’s concert continued. After getting treated, he was no longer burdened and performed even more perfectly than the previous concert.

Everyone in the studio believed that he would be all over the news tomorrow.

The music era that belonged to Sheng Hanjing had arrived.