He Came from the Year 33 of the Republic

[Republican-era transmigration into the modern day] [A wild, carefree, flirtatious shou x a possessive, fatherly gong] "A jade-carved face and exquisite eyes, yet a heart cold as snow. How many wounded souls were buried beneath a world drunk on wealth and pleasure?" In the thirty-third year of the Republic, Meng Ting Tong died, never knowing what people would say about his life. In the twenty-first century, Meng Ting Tong lives again, this time as Song Qingyun, the adopted young master of a wealthy family, the very Song Qingyun who was driven to his death. A behind-the-scenes clip from a competitive variety show sends Song Qingyun to the top of the trending lists, as the entire internet berates him for making life difficult for the Song family's biological son. "No wonder he's a bastard they picked up off the street! Throwing his weight around and hitting people! Can this piece of trash get out of showbiz already?" "Ugly inside and out! He's so vicious, always trying to steal everything from other people. What makes him think he's worthy?" "The Song family kindly raised you all these years! Did you really think you were a Song? The real young master is back. What place is there for you?" After the flood of abuse, just as everyone gets ready to see what kind of spectacle Song Qingyun will make of himself next and how much publicity he'll bring the show, famous directors suddenly start posting on Weibo, scrambling to offer him scripts. Netizens: ...? What kind of new play is this? :) Then the show's first episode airs. Song Qingyun gets a supporting-character-who's-doomed-to-die script. One moment, he's bullying the heroine in private; the next, in front of everyone, his face changes instantly. His eyes brim with tender innocence, his thin lips part as if to speak, and crocodile tears fall as he plays a wicked, scheming green tea to perfection. Netizens: !!! "Is that really Song Qingyun?" "Ahhhhh, this beauty is killing me!" The real master of deception from a hundred years ago, a natural-born actor who turned his entire life into a performance, Meng Ting Tong: I've played all these scenes to death. Isn't there anything more interesting? Then, among all the handsome men around him, he fixes his gaze on the aloof, noble, untouchable flower of a man: the Best Actor, Lu Chengyuan. Meng Ting Tong narrows his eyes. Something more interesting has arrived. = Everyone knows Lu Chengyuan is so haughty he never lets himself be touched by worldly affairs. Until one day, Meng Ting Tong, a man who drifts through a sea of beauties, passes through his world. His smile sets Lu Chengyuan's reason ablaze, while an obsessive, dark, unspeakable longing devours his heart. Lu Chengyuan teeters on the edge of crossing the line, wishing he could clip the man's wings, lock him up in a golden cage, and keep him imprisoned day and night, never to see the light again. Then Meng Ting Tong reaches out his pale wrist, delicate strands of golden chain wrapped around it. "Would you do me the honor, Best Actor Lu, of acting this scene with me?" Meng Ting Tong's eyes curve with a smile. "We can negotiate the fee." Lu Chengyuan: ... #What do you do when a sinister power player's eyes are always full of criminal intent? #Good thing true love came quickly, or this would have been non-consensual love In a way, one is happy to manage and the other is happy to be managed (x) - Mutual taming: I'll watch you walk down from your pedestal of your own accord: the cunning little fox shou I want you to willingly let me take charge: the real power player gong - One-on-one, both untouched, happy ending - The shou transmigrates in his own body - Entirely fictional. Neither the Republican-era nor the modern storyline is based on real people =-=-=-=-=-★★★★★-=-=-=-=-= Now serializing in my author page: First Married to My Fiance's Uncle Ye Zhicong has been obedient, sensible, and academically gifted since childhood, the kind of kid everyone calls someone else's child. He follows the proper path as he grows up and studies hard, working diligently to get into college. After graduation, he plans to follow the proper path again: marry, have children, and learn to be a good husband and father. He thinks he will live a quiet, ordinary life. But then a marriage contract shatters his peace. He's to form a union with the famous Lu family of Jiang City, and his intended is none other than Lu Shiyuan, the notorious playboy young master of the Lu family. Yes, his intended is a man. Ye Zhicong is a man too. Ye Zhicong quietly revises his life plan: marry a woman (crossed out), marry a man; have children (crossed out), raise a cat. Then he learns to become a good... husband and cat owner. But Lu Shiyuan turns on him in public, tears up the marriage contract, calls him shameless, and mocks him for dreaming of climbing the social ladder and marrying into a wealthy family. Overnight, Ye Zhicong becomes the laughingstock of all Jiang City. Everyone waits to see the Ye family's humiliation. They wait and wait, but instead of a scandal, news arrives that the Lu family will still honor the marriage contract. This time, the person marrying into the family is the true head of the Lu family, Lu Shiyuan's own uncle, Lu Fang. - Rumor has it that Lu Fang has cut himself off from all human feelings and desires, as cool and distant as a pine covered in snow. No one can imagine what he would be like as a husband after marriage. He has never imagined it himself either. Until one day, Ye Zhicong appears in his world. He's gentle and well-behaved, his smiling eyes always curved, and he's easygoing with everyone, gentle to the extreme. But Lu Fang knows the truth behind that extreme gentleness: absolute indifference. From then on, someone takes up residence in Lu Fang's heart. The people of Jiang City soon learn that the man who controls the city's economic lifeline has one absolute no-go zone. Don't touch Ye Zhicong, or Ye Zhicong's cat. - I want to plant a seed in a barren desert, in the name of love. Let it sprout, bloom, and bear fruit in my image. An old house catching fire. Older gong, eight-year age gap. One-on-one, happy ending, both untouched. Check out my author page, where plenty of completed sweet romances are waiting to be picked up! Theme: Believe in love, freedom, and light.