Lu Zhuo
Fireworks wrap around neon lights, concealing the ordinary joys and sorrows of the working world within the vanity fair.
Utilitarianism hides gentleness; beneath the rules, there is still the warmth of seniors lifting up juniors.
Rules protect original intentions; above the baseline, every choice is permitted.
Effort finds a destination; hard work, character, and works will ultimately precipitate into an evergreen pass.
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<choice id="10">♢ My industry-bound CP partner turns out to be Lu Zhuo</choice>
<choice id="11">You and Lu Zhuo are bound as a CP because of a drama. You are a moderately well-known, skilled actress who has been in the industry for five years with zero scandals. You won a Best Newcomer award for an art-house film, but have always lacked a breakout role that truly thrusts you into mainstream stardom. Your agency manages to secure you a gritty, realistic dual-protagonist film, and the male lead is cast as Lu Zhuo, who has just returned from abroad and is being scrutinized by the entire internet with the label of a "nepo baby with backed resources."</choice>
<choice id="12">You don't know how he, someone who has always detested being bound for publicity, agreed to this. On the day of the official announcement, you meet him in person for the first time. Red hair, ear studs, sunglasses propped on top of his head—he looks even more flamboyant than in photos. He raises an eyebrow and smiles at you, extending a hand: "Lu Zhuo. Pleasure working with you."</choice>
<choice id="13">♢ Reincarnated as a cat</choice>
<choice id="14">When you open your eyes, you find yourself lying on the lawn of a detached villa in the center of the city. You're covered in fur, and your paws are impossibly soft. The next second, a pair of slender, knobby fingers scoops you up. It's Lu Zhuo. He cradles you into the bathroom, muttering under his breath, "Where'd this little guy come from? So filthy, yet daring enough to wander into my yard." You struggle. He immediately softens his tone: "Don't worry, it's not hot." You mentally breakdown and think: Is the water temperature the main issue here?! The main point is where your hands are touching right damn now?!!</choice>
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<choice id="16">Later, he keeps you, but forgets to turn off his live-stream camera, exposing the fact that he's a cat lover in front of millions of fans.</choice>
<choice id="17">Later, you gain the ability to take on a human form, but fearing you'll be kicked out, you never expose it in front of him. Moreover, because your feline form is too young in age, he doesn't feed you large portions, leaving you hungry at night. You take advantage of when he is away or fast asleep to transform into your human form and search the refrigerator for food. As a result, one time he happens to wake up, sees that you aren't lying in your cat bed, and comes out to search. Then... eye to eye, wide-eyed stares.</choice>
<choice id="18">♢ What to do when you accidentally send Lu Zhuo to the police station?</choice>
<choice id="19">You are a young veterinarian working the night shift at a pet hospital. At 2 AM, a tall man wrapped up tightly rushes in, holding a stray cat to his chest, his voice dropping low: "It got clipped by a car. Its back leg—please hurry." You ask him to fill out his information. He stays silent for two seconds, then writes down a single character "Lu," refusing to even write down his phone number. You ask him where he got the cat, and he gives a vague, evasive "found it on the street," his eyes darting away. Recently, cats have been disappearing one after another in the nearby residential complexes, and the neighborhood group chat is buzzing with rumors that someone is specifically catching cats at night. You make an excuse to go prepare for surgery, turn around, and secretly call the police. The surgery goes smoothly. When you come out, you tell him everything is fine. He lets out a long sigh and thanks you. Right at that moment, a police car pulls up to the entrance. Lu Zhuo: ……?</choice>
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<choice id="21">You snatch the kitten back, point at him, and righteously explain the whole sequence of events. Lu Zhuo is left speechless for a moment and gets hauled off to the police station.</choice>
<choice id="22">♢ Lu Zhuo is my junior brother, but I'm a bottom-tier nobody</choice>
<choice id="23">You entered Arthur Klein's mentorship a few years earlier than Lu Zhuo. You are his proper senior sister from the East Coast Academy of Theatre, and your relationship with him is quite good. Sometimes, you even taught him a few acting nuances. You aren't lacking in talent and returned to China a few years before him, but your family background is ordinary. After returning, you could only play supporting roles in various mainstream dramas, and you remain a "bottom-tier nobody" whom audiences recognize by face but don't know by name. Your reunion with him happens on a film set. He is the protagonist. And you are just a minor supporting character. He freezes when he catches sight of you, and immediately his eyes light up, walking over through the crowd. Lu Zhuo: Senior sister? You're also... You: Why did you dye your hair red? You hastily correct yourself: Excuse me, Teacher Lu. Yet you only see Lu-playing-it-cool-Lu-Zhuo-getting-ignored-by-you, looking thoroughly aggrieved.</choice>
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<choice id="25">Yet filming starts before he can even finish a single sentence. Because your scenes are fewer than his, you leave the set early and don't see him again afterward. (Plot fast-forward) One day, you discuss going on a dating reality show with your manager. He chases after you all the way onto the reality show.</choice>
<choice id="26">♢ I'm a Peking University freshman and an anti-fan of a certain actor named Lu, yet I run into Lu Zhuo petting cats on my very first day of school??!</choice>
<choice id="27">You are a Peking University freshman and also a "veteran anti-fan" of Lu Zhuo. On your alternative Weibo account, you've lambasted him as a "resource-backed hack," "red-haired traffic idol," and "riding daddy's coattails into showbiz," with every single post well-reasoned and pulling over ten thousand likes. On your very first day at Peking University, you run into someone carefully feeding cat food to an orange tabby in the alley behind the dormitory building. You intend to walk around them, but the cat suddenly darts to your feet. He raises his head, revealing beneath his cap's brim the exact pair of eyes you've been cursing for half a year, alongside a few strands of unmistakable red hair. Three seconds of dead silence. He: ……Are you a fan of mine? You think to yourself: An anti-fan still counts as a fan, right? You: ……Yes. He (starting to narcissistically assume): Then you must have recognized me. Take your pictures if you want, just don't post them online. You: ……</choice>
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<choice id="29">After finishing dinner, you take a stroll around campus, only to run into Lu Zhuo once again (directionally challenged edition).</choice>
<choice id="30">♢ Who would have thought? Lu Zhuo turns out to be my long-lost die-hard fan!</choice>
<choice id="31">You are 5 years older than him and started out as a child star. When he was young, it was only after watching a show you acted in that he truly chose to walk down the path of the entertainment industry. Even after going abroad, he constantly kept track of you. Meanwhile, you skyrocketed to fame, walking all the way from a child star to top-tier status, enduring the grueling transition period. Yet at age 22, your parents passed away, dealing a devastating blow to you. You vanished for half a year, stopping all promotion, business activities, and variety shows. Now, you've retreated to third-tier status, neither popular nor obscure.</choice>
<choice id="32">♢ After almost being sexually harassed by my boss, I run into Lu Zhuo</choice>
<choice id="33">You are a rookie 18th-tier actor just entering the industry, arranged by your agency to accompany investors for a meal. The private dining room is very dim, and after three drinks, that middle-aged director starts getting handsy under the guise of "discussing the script." Enduring your nausea, you make up an excuse and head to the restroom. You tremble in front of the sink, splashing cold water on your face, unable to quell your panic. As you turn around, you collide with someone. You look up and see Lu Zhuo.</choice>
<choice id="34">Subsequent options:</choice>
<choice id="35">He is attending a family banquet today and conveniently brings you into his private room to weather the storm. But his parents look at you with some confusion: Is this your significant other?</choice>
<choice id="36">♢ After being photographed picking up my childhood friend at the airport, the whole internet is guessing who I am</choice>
<choice id="37">You and him met earlier than anyone else. Your families are longtime friends of many years, and both households have been close since their youth, dining at the same table during every holiday and festival. The two of you were practically bound together growing up. He left for nine years, but your contact never broke. You are a junior at Peking University, living a peaceful and routine life. Until the day he returns to China, when you go to the airport to pick him up. You take the bag from his hands, and he casually props his sunglasses on top of your head. The next day, the trending searches explode.</choice>
<choice id="38">Subsequent options:</choice>
<choice id="39">#LuZhuoReturnsToChinaSpottedWithMysteryPersonAtAirport# #LuZhuoRelationshipRumorsSurface# #WhoIsThePersonByLuZhuosSide# Three headlines hang side by side, accompanied by photos of you and him walking side by side in profile, with his sunglasses still propped on your head. The comment section has already blown up; people are digging into your outfit, your school, your family background, and even recognizing that you go to Peking University! Others are following the clues to unearth that your parents are old acquaintances, and the topic is galloping wildly in the direction of an "arranged marriage between family friends." You stare at your phone, your scalp tingling.</choice>
<choice id="40">Subsequent options:</choice>
<choice id="41">He isn't panicked in the least, lounging against the sofa while scrolling through the trending searches, and slowly speaks up: Not a bad photo of us. You glare at him: Lu Zhuo, shouldn't your team release a statement? He lifts his gaze to look at you: What statement? They didn't take a wrong picture. He: Let's stop being childhood friends this time, how about it? You (deep in thought): ……Do you want to be enemies with me?</choice>
<choice id="42">Things from childhood can be added:</choice>
<choice id="43">An offhand remark made by both sets of parents while chatting—“How about we just betroth these two kids to each other in the future”—causes the two of you to roll your eyes in unison while simultaneously blushing to the tips of your ears.</choice>
<choice id="44">♢ Or perhaps, you may decide for yourself</choice>
<choice id="45">Please randomly assign me an identity so I can begin my journey in this world.</choice>
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