I Asked You to Look After My Daughter, So How Did You Become a Top-Tier Star?

[Showbiz] [Dad] [Misunderstood as a Sage] [Lighthearted] [Funny]

When Han Mo wakes up one morning, he discovers he has a child.

Looking at his precious little girl, hungry and crying for milk, the workaholic from his previous life sets a new goal: make money and raise the baby!

To pay for formula, he steps onto the stage of a singing competition.

Other contestants sing: “Dreams! Youth! We make music for love!”

Han Mo sings: “I want to get rich! Eat, sleep, wake up, and eat again!”

He thinks he'll sing, collect his money, and leave to buy the best diapers for his daughter.

Who knew... the atmosphere would take such a strange turn?

The sharp-tongued judge's eyes light up: “A return to the natural! In the most playful tone, he sings a silent cry against this restless world!”

The passionate mentor slaps his thigh: “A kindred spirit! This is the soul of music! It sounds simple, but it's actually full of wisdom!”

The audience and fans are reduced to tears: “Waaah, he's so insightful! He must have been through so much! He's poured his whole heart out to us!”

Han Mo: ???

Han Mo: (subway old man staring at phone.jpg)

Han Mo screams inwardly: Please, get a grip! Stop reading so much into it! I just want to make some money to buy formula for my daughter!

Wearing the aura of “passively being mistaken for a sage” and armed with a treasure trove of entertainment from his previous life,

Han Mo looks at his bank balance and the increasingly outrageous interpretations of everything he does, and falls into deep thought.

Can this top-tier star career get any more ridiculous?

Will I at least manage to earn my formula money?