Zhang Yan is the ceiling of the entertainment industry. He is 25 years old, has won three gold medals, is a top film and television star, has 90 million fans, and is as cold as a knife.
Wang Hao is a star in the entertainment industry. He is 18 years old and has 400,000 fans. He is a little Karami who was pushed to the ground and rubbed by the program crew.
They shouldn't have had much interaction.
It wasn't until the night of the semi-finals that Zhang Yan said the words that changed the fate of the two people: His dance has more soul than both of you combined.
From then on, the top class eyes could never be taken back.
They met in a music variety show, and got close to each other on stage and in heartbeats. Zhang Yan protected Wang Hao in the clumsiest way, and Wang Hao melted Zhang Yan with the purest light. One is too proud to speak, and the other is too slow to ask. The two of them are testing back and forth on the ambiguous boundary, and neither one dares to take that step first.
But this circle never leaves room for feelings. Capital is behind the scenes and public opinion is judging in front of the stage. Zhang Yan still has too many secrets that Wang Hao doesn't know about. Those scars hidden behind pride, those unspeakable pasts, those truths that he would rather be misunderstood than speak, are all pushing the two of them in an unknown direction bit by bit.
He said: Good night, Xiaohao.
But how many things are hidden behind these words that he refuses to say?
Concept: Unexpressed love is more painful than no love at all. But there is always someone willing to wait for you to speak.