The Little Madwoman Tears Up the Tragic Bottom's Script

Xia Guixu was burdened with a vast family fortune from birth. He grew up surrounded by endless schemes and plots. Even his own father had repeatedly hired people to kidnap him for the power he held, leaving him with a strange and unhinged personality.

When he was fifteen, he shoved his scumbag father's secretary into a swimming pool and nearly drowned him. His father locked him in the basement for three days.

He went without a drop of water for all three days. In the basement, he finished reading a novel that tortured the bottom from beginning to end. When he came out, he threw his phone into a corner and smashed it to pieces, then stretched and said, "What a load of crap."

At twenty-one, he slipped up and met his end. When he opened his eyes again, he had gone from Xia Guixu to "Xu Guixia"...

What a familiar name. What an ominous feeling.

Six years had passed, and he could no longer remember what happened in the novel. He only remembered that the protagonist bottom was utterly spineless from beginning to end.

The day Xia Guixu arrived was the day the original Xu Guixia was supposed to get engaged to the male lead. He went out and partied all night...

When he woke up the next morning, an unfamiliar man was lying beside him. Aching all over, he kicked the man and said, "Still sleeping? Are you a pig? Get up and take me home!"

In the original story, the day after Xu Guixia got engaged to He Changyuan, someone exposed that He Changyuan had spent the engagement night at a resort with his childhood sweetheart.

Sure enough, the news broke just as the plot said it would. Right after that, an even more shocking piece of news came out...

"The Xu family's eldest son hired eighteen male models at a nightclub on the night of his engagement, then went into a hotel with them and didn't come out all night."

Xu Guixia looked at the news He Changyuan had sent him, along with eighteen furious voice messages. He replied to the post, which included a photo of him dancing with the eighteen male models: [Are you blind? There were nineteen.]

Xu Guixia glanced at the man getting dressed with his back to him. He was certain this guy wasn't one of the eighteen male models he'd hired last night.

This guy had shown up at just this moment. He was probably another part of this stupid novel's plot to torment him.

[Unbothered, unhinged bottom VS calculating, dark top]

Theme: I make my own fate.