Lu Mingzhao transmigrated into a rich-family story about a fake young master and a real young master, becoming the real young master’s foil.
The fake young master had nothing but a pretty face. He was a spoiled, vicious young master who made trouble wherever he went.
The real young master was independent and hardworking, a gentle, pitiful top student.
The System pointed to the script. “Host, your mission is to win over the protagonists and avoid the tragic fate of a disposable character.”
Lu Mingzhao looked at the list of protagonists: a cold CEO eldest brother, a gentle actor second brother, an obsessive racing champion third brother, and the real young master, a top student with the protagonist’s halo.
“In three months, the real young master will reclaim his identity. You only have three months to win them over...”
Otherwise, once the fake young master was thrown out of the wealthy family, disposable characters who coveted his beauty would humiliate him in every way. He would meet a tragic end and be led down a path of evil.
The three Lu brothers had always hated the son of their stepmother, especially since he wasn’t really a Lu by blood.
Cowardly, useless, spoiled... They labeled him in every way.
Lu Mingyi looked down on him for being timid and weak.
But he never imagined that the most dazzling figure on the racetrack one day would be the supposedly timid and weak Lu Mingzhao. Long, straight legs stepped down from the race car, drawing admiring gazes from everyone.
From that moment on, all he wanted was to lock Lu Mingzhao in a huge room and keep his brilliant driving skills to himself.
Lu Mingcheng looked down on him for having nothing but a pretty face, with no talent or ability.
But when they worked together on a variety show, he saw Lu Mingzhao’s many talents and dazzling charm. Fans everywhere went wild, eagerly shipping him with all sorts of people, though no one dared entertain the idea of an incestuous pairing.
Lu Mingcheng: “Heh. Ever heard of being fake brothers?”
Lu Mingsheng had always dismissed Lu Mingzhao, meeting him with nothing but cold indifference.
Until one day, the other boy tugged at his clothes with tears in his eyes, silently asking him for help. Only then did he realize that this spoiled fake younger brother was secretly coveted by many people.
Onstage, Lu Mingzhao smiled dazzlingly in an exquisite princess dress, holding on to him and quietly asking, “Big Brother, did you come to watch my performance? Do I look pretty?”
Lu Mingsheng was dazzled, but kept his expression cold. “Dressed like that, who are you trying to seduce?”
Seeing the disappointment and hurt on Lu Mingzhao’s face, Lu Mingsheng kept the hand he wanted to use to comfort him firmly clenched behind his back.
Lu Mingzhao glanced at his mission progress and smiled with satisfaction.
As for the real young master, the best way to beat a top student was naturally to crush him with better grades.
The System: ...This doesn’t seem right. Aren’t we supposed to win him over...?
Seeing the mission progress nearing completion, the System’s unfinished words were cut short.
Three months later, after his identity as the fake young master was exposed, Lu Mingzhao left the Lu family in tears.
Lu Mingsheng could no longer restrain the dark yearning in his heart. All he wanted was to bring Lu Mingzhao back and keep him for himself.
But Lu Mingzhao, who should have been crying, instead cornered him against the wall and asked with an air of pride:
“Big Brother, we’re not really brothers, are we? So does that mean we can date?”
Theme: There are many ways to win someone over, but there’s only one way to love them.