A cold-to-the-core director who seems gentle on the outside gong x an entertainment company owner shou (the gong is not pure, and the shou is not a virgin).
1.
The owner of White Moon Entertainment, a man whose every word can send shock waves through the industry, has recently acquired a new favorite.
Blond as ever, smiling, and tall and slender.
The news got out at night. When the top-tier star and top actresses were fighting over the plum roles, the best projects were already being offered to the new favorite, who could pick and choose. It was still dark outside, before dawn.
The new favorite, still half asleep, rubbed his eyes and lazily told everyone, "Get out."
The people beneath him waited a month, three months, half a year. They waited for the boss to get tired of him or launch him as a star, but neither happened.
Someone with enough clout was sent to sound the boss out. The moment he asked, the boss looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"Join the industry?"
"So people can take advantage of him?"
"Or make him film dozens of takes of a kissing scene and kiss dozens of times?"
He already has enough people who like him. I'd have to be insane to put him in front of a camera.
2.
Xie Ming first met Weisheng Yu when he was sixteen. He returned to school early from his exchange program and discovered that a few troublemakers in his class had completely changed, becoming "simps."
They spent all day wagging their tails around the golden-haired boy with shoulder-length hair. Are you hungry? Thirsty? Tired? Cold? Tell your big brother what you need. Don't be afraid, your big brother's here. Your big brother will protect you.
Xie Ming gritted his teeth and put up with it for a week. Just as he was about to teach those guys a lesson, Weisheng Yu left.
Xie Ming hadn't even had time to memorize Weisheng Yu's face. He just kept remembering that golden hair, the hand holding a pen, the curve of his smiling lips, the slender nape of his neck, over and over in his dreams and when drunk.
Again and again.
3.
Weisheng Yu has always been free-spirited and hated being tied down by people or relationships. After his family went bankrupt unexpectedly and he was saddled with debt, he spent his days "talking money" with different people.
The boss who approached him half a month ago was generous and strictly businesslike. Apart from being a little too... intense in one particular area, there wasn't much wrong with him.
And on the second day they were together, Weisheng Yu realized that the boss was especially fixated on his hands and mouth.
Feeling his swollen lips and the teeth marks covering his fingers, Weisheng Yu guessed that those were the two places where he most resembled the boss's old flame.
As a first-time stand-in, Weisheng Yu was focused on getting paid for the job and ready to be let go at any moment. He was already lining up his next client.
Until one day, the boss caught him meeting up with a longtime client to keep their relationship warm, his face dark with anger...
Wait, the old flame was me?
Theme: :) Freedom still comes first.