[I was bought out by a sky-high price contract and became the substitute of the late Bai Yueguang.
They wanted me to wear his clothes, imitate his handwriting, and even fall in love with the person who imprisoned me.
There are weird rules everywhere in this villa: you can't look in the mirror at midnight, you can't take pictures in your diary, and there will be an inexplicable increase in portraits.
And every time I am perfect, I am one step closer to being "swallowed" by it.
[Until I caught a glimpse of the truth between the rules.
The Bai Yueguang I tried so hard to imitate was actually the creator of all the rules.
And the person who hired me gradually changed his eyes from cold and scrutinizing to crazy and burning...
He said: "The game escalates. Now, the rules are - make you fall in love with me."
When I decided to use his rules, I dragged him into mine instead.
The whole villa started screaming: Warning! The highest authority is being rewritten...
In this life-threatening performance, who is whose substitute?
And who will become the only ultimate rule that cannot be tampered with?
(Two male protagonists + weird rules + stand-in literature + two-way redemption. Welcome to this survival game in the name of love.)
