Has the Male Lead's Crematorium Opened Today?

A collection of crematorium-style BE stories, told through livestreams, with fake deaths and tragic endings, featuring a many-suitors gong. Pure romance only (each small world gets a happy-ending extra; no female lead!) Update schedule: Before the paid chapters, updates may come every other day while the book is being promoted. After that, daily updates. Upcoming novel: Diary of a Pain-Free Male Insect Determined to Get Himself Killed Because Fu Yun's annual average rating was 3.9, and because he admitted his mistakes while refusing to make any changes and had an improper attitude, he ranked last in the entire Administration Bureau. His boss sent him back to the rookie trial period. He would have to livestream his missions on an online platform, where viewers would rate him in real time and his superiors would watch and inspect him in real time. This time, his task was to rack up heartbreak points from the protagonist. How was his attitude improper? He only... "Your task was to be the protagonist's doormat, suffering both physically and emotionally, but you made the protagonist fawn over you instead. Your task was to bring the two protagonists together for a happy ending, but you stirred things up until they fought to the death. The simplest task was to play a white moonlight who dies early after only five short scenes, but you spat blood, raised your hand, and shouted that you could still live... Maybe you should just quit.", His supervisor's evaluation. Tentative story arcs (other worlds with a lot to say may be added at any time; not listed in main-story order) [An Avoidant and Anxious All-in-One Misanthropic Gong] (A bit like the Landmine NV trope) The arrogant yet insecure Fu Yun once had a wonderful lover. Gu Chengxiao embraced his jagged, broken edges. Through countless arguments and clashes, he lowered his head, gently pulled Fu Yun out of the shadow of death, and promised him a lifetime together. When the world where they first met crumbled into dust, Fu Yun suddenly realized he could no longer accept Gu Chengxiao's presence. He could no longer think of the man's name, or look at his face. Even a sigh from Gu Chengxiao over the phone made him feel so sick he trembled all over. So, amid repeated pain, he decided to give Gu Chengxiao an ending of "no rest until one of us is dead." Anyone can kneel and beg for forgiveness. "The most painful thing is to spend the rest of your life on your knees, repenting." . [An Aloof, Lovelorn, Frail Male Insect in a Wheelchair, the Gong] Fu Yun did have ulterior motives in his marriage to his major-general female lord. They had not married for love. Fu Yun suppressed the arrogance of a noble male insect and did everything he could to treat his female lord well. He took no female attendants, did not interfere with his female lord's career, did not lose his temper and whip female insects at will, and did not use the threat of an outburst of mental power. He entered the marriage with his own purpose, treating it as a funeral offering. "Perhaps this is fine, too. We can treat each other with respect." Most insects live their whole lives like this, after all. When the enemy's attack came, Fu Yun rushed forward with all his strength and raised a mental shield to protect all the insects behind him. Toxins entered his veins through the invisible air. Coughing blood, the male insect turned around, only to see his female lord protecting his younger brother, who had a different female parent from him. His red, vertical pupils held no trace of Fu Yun. Let it be. Forget it. Fu Yun thought, "This is it. It's over." [The Hypocritical Sword Lord Who Returns in Another Body, the Gong] "My junior uncle has a lovely peach-blossom face and the bearing of an immortal crane." The bright, smiling young man pulled away his hypocritical mask and forcefully barged into his life. Fu Yun impatiently retreated one step, and the other man advanced a hundred. So the cold, selfish immortal gave the only love he would ever feel in his life to his nephew disciple. When they met again, they were enemies, not friends. The tender words they had exchanged in spirit communication had become evidence of Qiu Zhe's accusations against the wrongs Fu Yun had committed in the past. Utterly disappointed, Fu Yun sacrificed his sword bones to break the formation and put an end to all their love and hate. From then on, dust returned to dust, and earth returned to earth. A hundred years later, Fu Yun returns in another body, frail and ill, and encounters Qiu Zhe again. "You only want to be my dog? That's not enough." Compared to my suffering, your punishment is far too light. [The Amnesiac White Moonlight, a Gentle Major General Gong] The prince died in the explosion. Fu Yun, a spoiled rich second-generation heir, lost all his memories and also lost the major-general older brother whom everyone loved and admired. His parents could not face him. The crown prince, who coveted his sister-in-law, hated and deliberately tormented him, shouting as he demanded, "Why weren't you the one who died?!" His older brother was so lucky. Everyone loved him with all their hearts. "When you miss your brother, look in the mirror." "You have the same face as him. He died for you." Fu Yun stared blankly at himself in the mirror. But one day, in a daze, he suddenly remembered, he might actually be the older brother. [The Scheming Gold-Digger Gong] Money is the passport to the world. Fu Yun couldn't remember when this belief became deeply ingrained in his heart. He was born in a remote town and received no decent education. His personality always carried a reckless, streetwise edge. As a young man, he dreamed of rising to the top in one leap, so he set his sights on a pampered young master from the capital. With a seemingly innocent smile, he got the young gentleman's gold-bead bracelet, and a promise. "If you get into a university in Kyoto, we'll be together." Unfortunately, Fu Yun really fell in love with the pampered young master. When he brought the string of gold beads, which he couldn't bring himself to sell, to the young gentleman he loved, the other man looked him up and down scornfully, then raised a mocking smile. "I was joking. It was just for fun. You actually took it seriously?" Was he not allowed to take it seriously? Fu Yun whispered to himself, "Never take it seriously again." [The Vicious Fake Young Master Gong] (I haven't figured this one out yet.) (The first shou is a scumbag; the second shou gets a happy ending; the third shou mostly appears as a guest character.) (Other shous will appear at random.) Theme: Only through loss can we learn to love.