Mismatched Styles, Forced Together

[Blurb] 1 A talent show was being filmed in a poor village, and the celebrities were staying with a local farming family. While one contestant was practicing his singing, a young farmer chopping firewood kindly advised him, "Your technique is wrong." Then he casually sang a few lines of O Sole Mio in a classical tenor voice. The contestants: ? While one contestant was dancing, the young man, wearing mud-splattered olive-green Liberation Army shoes, demonstrated a Thomas flair in the field. The viewers watching the livestream: ...! The judges all sought him out and invited him to join the show, but he refused: "I'm still a long way from meeting my parents' expectations." The judges: "...Who are your parents?" He took out a photo and pointed to the Father of Modern Music, who had been dead for three hundred years. "That's my dad." Then he pointed to the Mother of Modern Dance, whose name was printed on the first page of dance textbooks worldwide. "That's my mom." Finally, he pointed to a certain man with an enchantingly beautiful, aloof face and said bashfully: "That's my boyfriend." 2 Chen Yici was a little farmer who transmigrated into a book every night at eight. All the great artists from throughout history, from both East and West, became elders who doted on him. A calligraphy master whose copybooks were displayed in museums became his smiling grandpa. A director hailed as a "milestone in the film industry" became his big brother, always fussing over him. And the god who stood above everyone in the book came straight out of it and became his real-life boyfriend. 3 The god's bad moods could make the world fall apart. Coldness, menace, loneliness... They made the world freeze, whipped up flying sand and stones, and left all living things to wither. Chen Yici, who had transmigrated from the book, came with a little buff: He couldn't sense the god's emotions, and wasn't affected by his negative feelings. As violent winds and flying stones swept across the world, flowers bloomed wherever he stood. As ice covered the world for miles, snow melted wherever he touched. And when the world was on the brink of collapse, he cautiously kissed the god's cheek. In an instant, the storm stopped and the sky cleared. [Reader's Guide] *Couple: A cold, brooding top waiting to be saved An innocent farming-life bottom, immune to the god's emotions 1. The story focuses mainly on the romance. Details about the family are as written in the novel. 2. They both travel between worlds: the top comes from the book into reality, and the bottom also enters the book. 3. Screenshots of the blurb have been saved. Plagiarism will be pursued. 4. Modern alternate universe; the characters aren't based on real people. Here's a coming-soon title, The Movie Star and My Brother Swap Souls. Please add it to your collection! 1 Mo Tingran, movie star, top-tier star, graduate of a prestigious university's mathematics department. Cold and taciturn, with zero scandals since his debut. One day, paparazzi photographed Mo Tingran entering and leaving a hotel with an obscure actor, their behavior intimate. The next day, they caught the usually aloof Mo Tingran privately calling the actor "big brother." On the third day, they photographed the obscure actor cuddling Mo Tingran to sleep. Just as Weibo exploded and the fans were having emotional breakdowns, an intimate video of the two in the hotel was leaked. In the flickering, suggestive light, Mo Tingran, a mathematics graduate of a prestigious university, opened a first-grade math textbook and asked with great seriousness: "Big bro, two plus five equals six, right?" Fans: ...? Paparazzi: ...? 2 Shen Li, an unknown actor with a six-year-old little brother who's terrible at math. One day, his little brother and the movie star Mo Tingran swapped souls. So at night, he sneaked into the hotel to tutor his dumb little brother in math; by day, he took advantage of Mo Tingran, kissing, cuddling, and lifting the tiny, stone-faced six-year-old into the air. One day, Mo Tingran came toddling over on his little feet, his cheeks red. He couldn't reach the script on the table, so he turned to Shen Li for help. Shen Li rubbed the little guy's cheeks, easily picked up the script, and raised an eyebrow. "Want the script?" "Then call me big brother first." Mo Tingran: ... * A year later. In a hotel, Shen Li was sprawled in the bathtub, utterly exhausted. Gritting his teeth, he yelled at the man: "You bastard... pick me up already!" The tall man behind him chuckled lazily. "Sure, but first you have to..." "Call me big brother." Theme: Art comes from life.