I Went Viral After Making Up the Whole Story

A high-offense, low-defense young CEO top x a delinquent writer bottom with top-tier offense and defense

One-on-one

Younger man.

Two old rascals, still inexperienced (nope).

In his thirties, Zhu Shun was still an obscure writer with no readership. He went to work at a bar to gather material for his writing, picked up a boy who'd been forced into a relationship, took him home, fed him, then returned him to his brother.

The older brother was a wealthy, particular CEO who scoffed at dreams.

But he tipped Zhu Shun a million for his writing, sending him straight to the top of the tipping rankings in no time. He also bought a marketing team for Zhu Shun's floundering novel, then bought the novel website Zhu Shun had signed with, which was on the verge of going under.

All in the name of repaying Zhu Shun for saving his younger brother.

Zhu Shun despised capitalists.

But the CEO brother really was offering too much.

When the CEO brother proposed that they “establish another kind of long-term relationship,” Zhu Shun knowingly replied, “I'm into your body too.”

They hit it off at once.

After becoming famous, Zhu Shun represented the writers on his website at a live-streamed web-fiction convention. His exceptionally good looks attracted a huge audience.

The comments went wild, everyone calling him “husband.”

Just then, viewers watched as a young, handsome man in a loose seashell-pink silk pajama set walked in from outside, hooked an arm around Zhu Shun's neck, and looked at him with unmistakable possessiveness.

“Stop calling him that. He's my wife.”

Zhu Shun and his sugar daddy trended overnight.

After the livestream, Zhu Shun grilled the CEO brother.

The CEO openly admitted everything.

He'd bought the trending topic. The internet users hadn't been that bored.

He'd barged into the livestream on purpose. He'd wanted to see what it was like, since that's how it happened in the novel.

He'd leaked his identity himself, to make anyone who had designs on Zhu Shun think twice.

He'd hired a bunch of paid commenters to call them a gorgeous couple. They were going to get married anyway, so what did it matter?

Zhu Shun: “Got nothing better to do?”

“I'm bored out of my mind.” The CEO leisurely pulled out a diamond ring and said, “I read that novel of yours. When someone covets the wife of an overbearing CEO, he has to get down on one knee and propose, or the wife will run off with the gentle second male lead.”

Zhu Shun laughed helplessly as the CEO slipped the ring onto his finger and kissed the back of his hand. Then he said, “That's so cheesy.”

As the CEO took off his clothes, he murmured, “You wrote it that way.”

Zhu Shun had always thought the CEO was young, handsome, rich, and romantic, with no flaws except for his unusual fondness for pink and bite marks. Meanwhile, he was getting old and losing his looks, with nothing but unfulfilled dreams and a bad habit of bringing people home.

Their relationship was like some ridiculous, melodramatic romance, not fit for public view.

Then the CEO turned all his ridiculous stories into reality.

And somehow, it all made perfect sense.

The whole thing is nonsense.

1. Warning: “The author doesn't want to think anymore.”

2. Warning: “Industrial saccharine.”

3. Warning: “My life is greased by you, and heaven can't grease me.”

All right, I may not want to think, but my values are still sound.

If they're not, please tear into me.

Theme: Everyone, just be at peace.