Please Have a Little Restraint

Cen You Shuang has poor hearing and dislikes socializing. He wears a mask every day, and aside from his family, almost no one has seen his face.

One day, he waited and waited in his studio until his life model finally arrived.

He said, succinctly, "Take it off."

When the other person didn't move, he reached out to remove the man's clothes. He hadn't expected the man to resist with all his might. "Please show some restraint."

There was no way to show restraint. He'd hired a nude model, after all.

After finally managing to lift the man's shirt, he looked at the exposed abs and judged them in a flat tone. "Work on them some more, and the muscle definition will be smoother."

The man was Jiang Nanzhuo, a top-tier star. Every time he showed off his abs, he was drowned in cries of "Male bodhisattva!" This was the first time anyone had ever criticized his abs.

After getting his life model completely undressed, Cen You Shuang had him pose like Michelangelo's David.

Jiang Nanzhuo asked in disbelief, "You don't know who I am?"

Cen You Shuang replied, "I don't."

Half an hour later, a young man came into the studio and said to Cen You Shuang, "Sorry I'm late."

Only then did Cen You Shuang realize he'd mistaken the wrong person. At the same time, Jiang Nanzhuo realized he was supposed to go to Studio 309, not Studio 306. No wonder his agent had said he'd already made arrangements with the artist and there was no need to undress, just get a feel for the role.

Jiang Nanzhuo looked like an aristocratic young man who had stepped out of a medieval oil painting. In reality, however, he'd grown up in an orphanage.

Ever since he was old enough to understand, his ambition had been to make a name for himself and force his birth parents to kneel before him, begging for his forgiveness through their tears.

When he was twelve, he added another ambition: to make Tuantuan, who had stood him up, failed to adopt him, and then disappeared without a trace, kneel before him. No, scratch that, beg for his forgiveness through tears.

Thirteen years later, his Tuantuan finally appeared. No longer a round little ball, he had grown thin and pale, and wore a cold expression as he said he didn't know Jiang Nanzhuo.

Jiang Nanzhuo just couldn't get through the scene where he had to pose as a life model, so he went to find Cen You Shuang. But when he arrived, he saw the young man he'd met last time taking off his clothes in front of Cen You Shuang.

He shoved the young man aside and said with resolve, "Let me do it."

Cen You Shuang examined Jiang Nanzhuo's carefully trained abs and once again said in a flat tone, "Not bad."

Theme: They find their way to each other, and live happily ever after.