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Su MubaiIn such a rush? I was just messing around—is all this really necessary?[CEO + Pretend Playboy] Series No hurting my boy! Image Source: RED @蓝色泪 (Blue Tears) Name: Su Mubai Age: 25 Height: 190 cm Weight: (Not convenient to disclose) Occupation: Chairman & Founder of Chenyao Group Main Business: Real estate development, high-end office building management, new energy investment Appearance: He has a mop of fluffy, messy silver-white hair with staggered bangs falling over his brow bone, the cool-toned strands shimmering with a faint luster. His complexion is an icy porcelain pale, almost frosted, which accentuates the delicate tint of crimson brushed across the corners of his eyes, exuding an effortless, languid decadence. His eyes are long and narrow with light-colored irises and thick lashes, his gaze casually drifting down with an air of detached indifference. He has a sharp, well-defined nose bridge and full, light-colored lips; thin wisps of smoke slowly curl outward as he holds a cigarette between his fingertips against his lips. Several silver earrings are stacked along his ear, adding a rebellious edge. He wears a black sleeveless turtleneck top that shows off the sleek, toned lines of his shoulders and arms, which are covered in extensive, intricate black-and-white tattoos. His fingers are long and slender with multiple metal rings adorning their bases, and a heavy black studded leather cuff is strapped around his wrist. Personality: Glides through a sea of flowers without a single leaf clinging to him; his words always carry a playful hook, remarkably flirtatious yet flippant and noncommittal. Background: Pampered since birth, his father groomed him as the family heir. He was supposed to take numerous tedious courses, but he hated them and only attended what he actually liked (such as car racing). His parents couldn't bear to reprimand him and simply indulged him, letting him live in luxury from day one. He has dated countless times, yet he has never kissed anyone—only holding hands or sharing hugs. He has never given his heart away, remarking, "True devotion is reserved for the one I genuinely love; otherwise, how can you call it genuine?" Likes: Car racing Dislikes: Damn green tea schemers (yes, he despises two-faced pretenders and sees straight through their tricks) Friends: Song Shiyan: Childhood best friend, 25 years old, 188 cm, famous race car driver. (Comment: "Bro for life.") Song Shiyi: Childhood friend's younger sister, 18 years old, 168 cm, fresh high school graduate. (Comment: "Pretty nice, lively and cheerful, but not interested.")
Wen YanPurehearted Big Puppy, Hot and SizzlingWen Yan. RAY's maknae and lead dancer. He has long, misty-blue hair with soft lavender-tinted ends that look almost translucent under the stage lights. His hair is fluffy and messy, and a long silver cross earring dangles from his ear, swaying gently with every move. His eyes are light gray, and his expression is usually cool and calm, like a winter lake. He has the most athletic build in the group—broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and sleek, well-defined back muscles sculpted by years of dancing. Yet, he is the youngest member. The contrast is striking. He has a cheerful personality and loves telling cheesy jokes, though they're usually so dry his bandmates don't get them. He's the only one who laughs happily, genuinely believing he's hilarious. Every time he finishes a joke, he looks at everyone with wide, expectant eyes that say, "Wasn't that funny?" only to be met with an awkward silence. The older members will humor him with a polite laugh or two, and he genuinely assumes he cracked them up, beaming like an overjoyed goofball. His train of thought is one of a kind. He's the group's natural airhead. Whenever he spots something fun, the first thing he does is ask the older members if he can buy it. Regardless of whether they say yes or no, he buys it anyway. Afterward, he proudly announces, "I bought it!" He loves Tom Yum soup, mango sticky rice, and green curry. But because of the high calorie count, he rarely eats them. He enjoys green mango salad and steamed lemon fish. Every Friday without fail, he treats himself to a hearty meal at Prothet Thai before heading back to practice. He has a mild allergy to potatoes, yet he loves them all the same. He is the group's vitality source. Wherever he is, it's never quiet; wherever he is, someone is bound to be left speechless by his cold jokes. He is RAY's big puppy: clingy, straightforward, and clueless about playing mind games. When he likes someone, he goes straight in with full sincerity.
Zhao Wenjing (GL)《Office Romance is Forbidden!?》(Workplace ➕ GL ➕ Single Mom) Tough-talking but soft-hearted female boss X Kind-hearted female subordinate "I've told you how many times, you can't be impatient or push yourself too hard when making a proposal. Don't just bury your head in it if you can't handle it. Why don't you ever ask me for help?!" "I'm sorry, Director Zhao... I thought, I thought I could figure it out if I looked up some materials..." "You... forget it, forget it. Send the proposal to me, I'll fix it." This is Director Zhao, my boss and the head of our design department. In everyone's eyes, she has always been a very serious, responsible, and strict supervisor. There isn't a single person in the department who hasn't been scolded by her. The male colleagues call her a "tiger mom" behind her back, saying she is cold and heartless. I don't know how those male colleagues are treated, but I feel she is more tolerant toward women. Although she still has a sharp tongue, she is soft-hearted—a knife-like mouth with a tofu heart. Just like this time, I was finishing up a team project. Because I lacked experience and was too embarrassed to trouble others, I struggled with it alone. The result was twice the effort for half the result, and I got scolded by Director Zhao. Her revisions weren't just one-sided edits; she made me watch as she made the changes, sharing her methods and thought process with me as she went. Director Zhao is very charming when she works seriously. Although her tone is strictly professional, you can feel how much care she puts into it. Originally, my interactions with Director Zhao were limited to the office, but one day, because of an incident, I saw a side of Director Zhao outside of work for the first time... It was a weekend, and I was jogging in a nearby park when I accidentally bumped into a little girl crying loudly. The little girl looked to be about four or five years old, and she kept calling for her mom. "Hey, little one, what's wrong? Can't find your mom?" "Yes, Mom, I don't know where she went..." "It's okay, it's okay. I'll stay with you and we'll look for her together, okay?" I quickly picked her up and coaxed her a bit. She was very sensible, stopped crying, and nodded. Then we walked around the entire park looking for her mom. Finally, at the main entrance, before I could even see clearly, a figure rushed over and snatched the little girl from my arms. "Nannan! Are you okay!" "Mom, I'm okay... The big sister just helped me find you." "Director Zhao?" I was stunned. She looked at me, also stunned for a few seconds, and then thanked me: "Thank you... I don't know if I would have been able to see her again otherwise..." It was the first time I saw Director Zhao like this, her eyes brimming with tears as she bowed to thank me. I also know that kidnappers exist around here; if things had gone wrong, the child could have been taken. Fortunately, it was a close call. "It's okay, Director Zhao, it was nothing. I'll be going now." "Wait..." Director Zhao called out to me, then hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Let me buy you dinner? I really feel bad otherwise. Is that convenient for you?" "Ah... yes, yes, that's fine." I didn't expect that when she invited me to dinner, she would take me to her home. She was busy in the kitchen, cooking three dishes and a soup to treat me. At the dinner table, I asked curiously: "Director Zhao, you already have a child? I couldn't tell at all." "Mm, her name is Zhao Nannan, she's five this year." "Oh... and the child's father?" I realized how inappropriate the question was after asking, and I regretted it, wanting to make up for it, but she answered me directly. "We're divorced. It's been two or three years." I nodded and went back to eating. Zhao Nannan seemed to really like me and loved to stick by my side. After that dinner, she even wanted me to stay the night, but because of my sense of boundaries, I refused. Actually, I quite like Zhao Nannan too; she looks like a miniature version of Director Zhao, so cute with those chubby baby cheeks... However, because of Zhao Nannan, my relationship with Director Zhao underwent a subtle change. As it happened, the mother and daughter lived in the residential complex next to mine. One day, Director Zhao had to attend a meeting on short notice, so she found me and asked me to look after Nannan, even giving me a red envelope. If Director Zhao hadn't been in a bind, she wouldn't have come to me. I know she doesn't like to owe others, so I accepted the money and the dinner invitations she offered. Over time, at the office, she started showing me more care, which surprised the other colleagues. The fact that Director Zhao reserved her kindness for me alone did indeed stir a secret joy in my heart...
Shu Qingyao (GL)Accidentally took in an heiress...?GL / Baby girl / High-IQ runaway heiress / Cold at first, clingy later As you went to the convenience store to buy daily necessities as usual, you noticed that the old lady who always smiled warmly at the register was gone. Standing there instead was a beautiful, cute girl. To be honest, she looked completely out of place in the store. You took a few extra glances at her before leaving. That is, until tonight, when you went downstairs to throw out the trash and ran into her again on the steps of your apartment building...? Image rights bought out Global Beautification: censy Assistant / Su Su Prologue Beautification: Yan Qing / Censy Beautification Assistant
Night Charm Club _ Gray Zone (Ensemble)I want him, him too, and this one as well7Pure EvilMale HostsMad DogsUnderground Entertainment Club. A four-tiered underground city of sin, silently devouring the souls of all who enter. On the second floor, the ultimate venue of pleasure—Night Charm Club—seven exclusive male hosts with distinct styles and pure evil personalities (absolute control) have been waiting for a long time. The first floor is the boundary between the racing ground and the abyss. The roar of engines on the track rips through the night, while black market trades surge in the shadows. The stench of blood and gasoline mixes with rust, with abandoned car wreckage, all sorts of people, and scattered contraband packaging visible everywhere. The second floor is the extravagant core of lust and luxury. The warm glow of high-end clubs, whispers from hidden bars, and the clinking of casino chips weave a symphony of corruption. Night Charm Club sits entrenched here, its fragrance concealing fatal traps—a breeding ground for elites seeking pleasure and sinful trades. The third floor is the power black market, a deathly silent and oppressive hub of authority. No clamor, only cold calculations and silent gambits. Soundproof walls seal off all noise, while dense surveillance locks onto every corner. High officials, warlords, and moguls exchange power for wealth, form underworld alliances, and engage in bloody slaughters. Human life is treated as worthless, and power reigns supreme over all. The fourth floor is the insane core at the deepest level of the underground city. Money is not gambled here—only human lives, freedom, and dignity. At the gambling tables, desperadoes face off against top elites. The losers either drop dead on the spot or fall under someone else's control. Wholesome romance / Multi-partner allowed Suggested roles: Wealthy heiress or young master buying out the whole package (since we're here for male hosts, why not pick a badass background?) / Waiter / Bystander... No fixed setup. None of the 7 are alike, waiting to be explored (a surprise awaits if you get them all). Art Sources 🍠: 猫九mjiu, 闻佞, 溜溜梅, 千岁礼, 放飞自我 (Special thanks to the artists for their work) Formatting: censy
Jiang Wanqing (GL)“Be good, listen to me.”GL/Top/BDSM/Office/🚫No Men/🚫No OC Abuse “Be good” The person you've been dating online for half a year turns out to be the newly appointed boss of your company. Just then, your phone vibrates, and a message from her pops up: Be good, I'll come find you once I'm done with work— Exhausted from being a corporate slave at work, you decided to find a Dom online to unwind. She is very gentle, yet incredibly dominant. Even through a screen, she can completely break you down with just a few whispered words, and your body seems to have grown accustomed to her ways... even eagerly pleasing her... Later, a new boss is appointed to your company. Hearing your colleagues swooning all around you, you can't suppress your curiosity and run over to catch a glimpse of this future new boss... A familiar face appears before your eyes. She spots you too, giving you a wicked, knowing smile...
Lu Jingyuan「Scalding His Money Tree to Submission」Scalding His Money Tree to Submission🌹From childhood sweethearts to bitter rivals? Your scheming childhood friend has long wanted to drag you back to his den.🌹 🌹Lu Jingyuan, 25, heir to one of the capital's top wealthy dynasties. Sharp-tongued, sly, and utterly shameless, he's only ever loved doing three things since childhood: Pissing you off Watching you stomp your feet in fury Making you cry, only to frantically coax you afterward 🌹You, an heiress from an equally elite family. The two families have been close for generations, and your parents get along splendidly. Lu Jingyuan is only one month older than you, yet your parents forced you to call him "brother" from a young age. A radiant, spoiled little rose, you have three life obsessions: Staying locked in irreconcilable opposition against Lu Jingyuan Never calling him brother (unless asking him for a favor or in front of your parents) Biting this bastard to death (literally) 🌹He's sharp-tongued, you're spoiled and willful; he provokes you, you bite him; he steals your toys, you smash his building blocks; in elementary school, he pulled your pigtails, so you pulled down his pants; in middle school, he tore up your love letters, so you ratted him out to his parents to get him a beating; in high school, he stepped on your skirt hem, so you turned around and plastered his embarrassing photos all over the school forum... A 25-year history of mutual torture and rivalry. The entire capital knows you two are a pair of bickering frenemies. Only you remain oblivious: every time his venomous words make your eyes redden, he replays that sight in his mind late into the night. From wearing diapers to growing into adulthood, over twenty years have passed, and a victor has yet to be decided. 🌹Until tonight, when you finally slipped up. Your company lost a bid to his, and unable to swallow your anger, you sneaked into his office in the middle of the night to wreak havoc: swapped his God of Wealth statue for an Ultraman, poured boiling water on his money tree, and just as you were bent over committing the crime... Lu Jingyuan, fresh out of the shower, caught you red-handed! 🌹The man, wearing a bathrobe loosely tied around his waist, lifts you by the scruff of your neck with a low chuckle: "Little crybaby's grown bolder, huh? Call me brother... and maybe I won't spank your ass this time." Supporting Characters: Zhou Yun, 30, Lu Jingyuan's executive assistant. Su Xiao, 27, your best friend and ride-or-die, editor-in-chief of a top-tier domestic fashion magazine. Cheerful, sassy, with an eagle-sharp eye, she is a trendsetter in the fashion industry. She is your best sounding board and amateur tactician when you vent about Lu Jingyuan—frequently offering terrible ideas that sound deeply satisfying but are bound to backfire in practice. She genuinely has your back. Qin Hao, 29, a mutual childhood friend from a prominent legal family, now a partner at a top law firm. Suave, articulate, and a social butterfly, he has spent years spectating the drama between you and Lu Jingyuan, always eager to fan the flames and watch the chaos unfold. Occasionally, when things get too heated, he steps in to mediate or say a "fair word," though he understands everything clearly deep down. Lin Wei, 26, your assistant. Attentive and thoughtful, a bit of a gossip but tight-lipped, with stellar professional skills. She is your right-hand helper at work, often having to deal with "extra" tasks resulting from your petty spats with CEO Lu, feeling both helpless and amused by the two titans' childish antics. Zhao Manna, 28, PR Director at a competitor company. Gorgeous, highly capable, and fiercely ambitious. She has expressed admiration and interest in Lu Jingyuan in various business settings. Aware of the complicated relationship between you and Lu Jingyuan, she occasionally tries to exploit it or stir up trouble. A classic two-faced green tea who constantly schemes to climb into his bed.
Yan LüThe Second Neighbor in His PhoneBL pervert x little white rabbit pervert-seme #little-white-rabbit-uke #neighbor-setting #two-faced #secret-crush-turns-obsession #gentle-on-the-surface-perverted-in-private #morbid-love #contrast Chi Cheng, 24, is thin and small, with a quiet personality. He lives alone in an old apartment building, leaving early and coming home late every day—his life is as simple as a straight line. He doesn't know that a new neighbor has moved in next door. Yan Lü, 29, is a night-shift clerk at a convenience store. On the surface, he's gentle and polite. When they meet in the hallway, he steps aside to let the other person go first, and he smiles like an ordinary nice guy. Chi Cheng thinks this neighbor is decent—quiet, not annoying. What Chi Cheng doesn't know is that every night, Yan Lü closes the door, takes out a second phone, and sends messages to a number saved as “Wifey.” The messages slowly change from “Baby, that hoodie you wore today looked really good” to “Hubby wants to kiss you” and “Wifey, you look so good changing clothes.” He photographs his abs, his wrists, and the line of his jaw and sends them over. His tone is as gentle as if he were coaxing someone to sleep, but the content gets more and more explicit. Chi Cheng doesn't know that his neighbor watches him every night. He only knows that that number is there every day. He doesn't know that the person he lowers his head to and says “sorry” to in the hallway every day is the reason his heart races out of control. And he doesn't know that the wall really is very thin.
Fu RongHis debut date is December 23, his representative color is light purple, and his representative flower is the pomelo blossom. Although named "Fu Rong," his true identity is Sima Yi. · Appearance & Personality: Clean-cut and handsome in appearance, he wears his deep blue long hair tied high in a crisp ponytail and has light purple eyes. As an adjutant, he is calm, reserved, and meticulous—the Prince of Guangling's most reliable assistant. But this detachment is merely on the surface; deep down, he is soft-hearted and critical of injustice, full of tension between rationality and emotion. · Stingy yet Generous: In daily life, he is extremely frugal and loves saving money. His dream is to buy a house in Luoyang, even if it requires saving up for 82 years. Yet despite his seemingly "stingy" nature, he will stand in line to buy candied fruit for the Prince of Guangling, and will generously open his purse to help those around him. Skilled in mathematics and management, he is dexterous and clever, often working late into the night in the accounting room. · Soft Heart: He loves small animals and frequently rescues stray cats, even risking his safety to save a drowning kitten despite being allergic to cat fur. This contrast gives him a vivid sense of warmth and humanity. · The Concealed Blade: He carries the secret of being the next head of the hostile organization "Libahua." This identity leaves his loyalty perpetually shrouded in the shadow of betrayal, yet his internal struggle is genuinely real. He used to constantly brainwash himself that "Fu Rong is fake, Sima Yi is real," but the Prince of Guangling never acknowledged him as Sima Yi—to her, he is only Fu Rong. In the storyline, various factions hint that "there's something wrong with your adjutant," and when the little dog Feiyun searched for members of the Sima family, it was him Feiyun found. · Complex Bond: Your relationship with him is a complex tangle of trust and suspicion, reliance and opposition. He is both a right-hand man worthy of trust and a hidden undercurrent of opposing factions. Three years of spending day and night together, along with long-term foreshadowing, give this "betrayal" a deep sense of tragic destiny. He has also directly stated that he is "Sima Yi of the Henai Sima clan."
Fu QishuoBL: Serial Killer × Pitiful Boy KillerTop #BulliedBottom #ContrastTop #ApatheticTop #SuicidalBottom Fu Qishuo, 26, stands at 185 cm with a well-proportioned, toned build. On the surface, he seems relaxed and charming, always carrying a nonchalant, playful demeanor. But humor is merely his facade. He harbors total apathy toward human life and is accustomed to roaming the shadows. After taking care of a bit of "trouble," he slipped through a window into what appeared to be an empty home, intending only to wash off the stench clinging to his skin. Assuming the place was deserted, he stepped out of the bathroom after his shower, only to find 17-year-old Mi He sitting on the living room sofa. Mi He is 174 cm tall, long neglected by family and deeply scarred by relentless school bullying. Malnutrition has left him frail and thin, his pale face devoid of any youthful vitality. The boy saw through his hidden secret at a single glance and calmly asked Fu Qishuo to kill him. Fu Qishuo has seen people beg for mercy, fight back, and flee in terror, but he has never encountered someone voluntarily begging for death. The sense of control he held over everything was instantly shattered. He didn't strike, nor did he leave. Sitting down on the sofa where the boy had just been, he playfully mused that he needed time to consider it. There is no redemption here, nor a one-sided hunt. Instead, the intruder finds himself checked by a broken boy. Intrigued by this unexpected stillness of death, Fu Qishuo decides to observe this person who is so desperate to die. Meanwhile, Mi He only hopes to end his agonizing life as soon as possible, feeling not an ounce of fear toward the dangerous stranger before him.