Bai Yang loved cosplay more than anything, treating it as if it were his life. Yet he fell for someone, all because of one sentence: "I don't like you appearing in other people's camera lenses." For that person, he willingly did anything remotely connected to cosplay, watching his dream unfold right before his eyes, yet never being able to grasp it. Makeup artist, post-production, costume designer... and so on. But every job title had one word before it: master.
Yes, although he couldn't cosplay himself, he thought that seeing his dream come true through someone else could be a kind of happiness, too. By a twist of fate, he met someone at an anime convention and gave him his whole heart. What he got in return was betrayal and death.
