I’m the Rich Tycoon’s Moonlight After All

Fu Yu got married.

As a pretty-face actor in the entertainment industry, he was lucky enough to marry into a top-tier wealthy family. Everyone envied his happy life.

Only Fu Yu knew that all the glamour on the surface was fake. He was merely Thin Sinian's stand-in in a fake marriage arranged to placate his family.

In truth, Thin Sinian had always cherished a love he could never have. He had stayed chaste and scandal-free all these years, waiting for his unrequited love to return from abroad.

Living in the shadow of this grand romance, Fu Yu worked desperately hard filming dramas and making money, dutifully playing his role as the stand-in without ever daring to overstep. He was just waiting for the day his replacement returned so he could give up his place.

Until one day, he discovered that the person Thin Sinian had been waiting for was himself...

Blurb Two:

There was one question that baffled netizens everywhere.

Thin Sinian was so cool and immaculate, like a heavenly immortal. Even looking at him felt like an act of sacrilege. Fu Yu, on the other hand, was a downright femme fatale, a male version of Su Daji. The two were completely mismatched. How had Fu Yu managed to snag President Thin?

The netizens just couldn't figure it out, so their daily entertainment was betting on the date the two would divorce.

They waited and waited, until Fu Yu and Thin Sinian topped the annual CP rankings and the whole internet was crawling with fans shipping them.

The netizens who had placed bets back then shouted themselves hoarse: I'm shipping them so hard!!!

A cool, celestial-looking, possessive-to-the-point-of-obsession seme / a gorgeous, wicked-looking, purehearted, hardworking uke

P.S. Set in an alternate world where same-sex marriage is legal.

Here's a recommendation for my upcoming novel, "After Waking Up, I Conquered the Interstellar World with My Beauty"

In the year 7154 of the Interstellar Era, after undergoing successive rounds of genetic evolution, humanity had successfully transformed into a flawless new species. They revered perfection and strength, and the aesthetic standards of the entire human race had gradually become impossibly demanding.

Hailed as "perfection among perfection," Marshal Gu had fought across the stars for years. His Alpha pheromones were so potent that he could not find a compatible Omega, and he had yet to marry.

Then one day, an archaeological team accidentally unearthed the sleeping body of an old human boy and published his physical examination results on the Interstellar Network.

The alarms went off at once! Every single measurement fell far below the minimum threshold. Most shocking of all, his match rate with Marshal Gu was 100%, and the System ruled that they had to marry.

Reason for the match: He has no pheromones.

The news sent the entire interstellar population reeling! They couldn't accept such an absurd reason, much less tolerate the marshal being defiled by such a lowly creature. The whole internet went wild for three days!

#RejectTheOldHumanMarshalMarriage#

#OldHumansHaveNoPheromonesSoAreTheySexless#

#OldHumansMayBeAncientApes#

The netizens were up in arms, but their protests were useless. The constitution stipulated that anyone with a 100% match rate had to marry for at least a year. No person or circumstance could defy it, and the wedding was only a month away.

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On the first day Marshal Gu returned to the capital, he went to accept the marriage notice and obtained the right to have the sleeping body forcibly modified.

The people of the Interstellar Era waited eagerly. Everyone knew Marshal Gu was the most extreme perfectionist around. He would surely transform that detestable ape completely, then slap the divorce papers across the monkey's face a year later!

Before long, however, a photo of the old human boy began circulating.

The boy's eyes were long at the corners, his lips thin and red, and his nose had an upturned shape that did not conform to the perfect masculine proportions. His features were excessively bewitching, yet his air was cool and aloof.

There was not a trace of pheromones on him, yet he was brimming with contradictions and mystery. Simply sitting there and looking at the camera, he radiated a cold, alluring charm that captivated countless people.

That night, the people of the Empire went mad!

The Interstellar Network nearly crashed. Countless people flooded the official site with messages, desperately begging the marshal not to modify him.

The netizens who had called him an ape at every turn shouted themselves hoarse: Aaaah, please! Divorce him and marry me instead!!!

Theme: A sweet romance