[Omega’s POV synopsis]:

Andrew Bennett has lost his memory. He keeps having a dream that makes him blush, where he’s with an Alpha so intense his legs go weak—but he doesn’t know who the Alpha is.

One day, he sees the Alpha from his dream on TV. Turns out, he’s a superstar named William Clark.

Not long after, he debuts, and his agent says someone will mentor him.

When he meets William Clark—

Andrew Bennett’s face is cold: “Oh.”

Andrew Bennett’s inner monologue: Aaaaaaaah I can’t take this

[Alpha’s POV synopsis]:

Four years ago, William Clark’s Omega disappeared overnight, breaking up with him for good.

Four years later, William Clark is now a king of the music world. At a party, he meets the new company-assigned CP partner.

The newcomer’s name is Andrew Bennett.

The agent grins apologetically: “Our Zhuzhu looks like an ice-cold beauty, but deep down he’s really pure.”

William Clark sneers: “You want me to mentor him? Maybe in my next life.”

That night, the supposedly pure-hearted ice beauty shows up at William Clark’s hotel room door.

He’s freshly showered, wearing only a loosely draped bathrobe with a wide-open collar.

The next day, the sweetest CP in entertainment history goes public.

Chapter 1

December 31st, Deep Sea TV’s New Year’s Eve Gala is being broadcast live.

At midnight on January 1st, after the host finishes the countdown and closing remarks, the crowd suddenly starts screaming, crying, and shouting wildly, pushing the night’s atmosphere to a climax—as if only now are they being forced to accept the fact that William Clark didn’t show up.

Superstar William Clark has been a sensation since his debut four years ago. In just a few short years, he’s reached the pinnacle of the music world, never experiencing a downturn.

A week ago, the music industry was rocked by a shocking scandal: an Omega female singer was accidentally fully marked by her affair partner, sparking widespread ridicule. Since William Clark was considered friends with her boyfriend, the media hounded William Clark for his opinion.

Cornered by reporters, William Clark coldly said, “Omegas are inherently unable to control themselves; whether they get marked is up to the Alpha.” Coming from an Alpha like him, this statement quickly caused an uproar, dominating headlines and refusing to die down. In an era hypersensitive to Omega rights, the comment went viral, and even official media outlets reposted and condemned it, escalating the situation further.

Rumors spread that William Clark had been blacklisted. Fans wept uncontrollably, unable to believe William Clark would be so affected, and flooded social media and forums with hashtags like “#William Clark we can’t be without you#”, “#O rights are not O rights cancer#”, “Oppose Omega moral coercion”, “#Alpha freedom of speech#”, and more.

That night, William Clark’s absence from the long-scheduled and heavily promoted New Year’s Eve Gala was too much for many fans to bear.

Before the live broadcast ended, someone in the audience started singing, and the fans joined in, performing William Clark’s classic hit “Planet”.

“Orbiting a circle within a galaxy,

The path set for billions of years.

Can’t stop wanting to get a little closer to you,

The more impulsive I get, the farther away I am from you...”

*

Andrew Bennett opened his eyes. Outside the window on New Year’s Eve, the night was thick and fireworks were dazzling.

He’d fallen asleep alone on the sofa in his apartment. If the familiar melody from the TV hadn’t woken him, he probably would have slept straight through to the next morning.

Could William Clark really have been blacklisted? Andrew Bennett thought with a hint of regret.

The first time he saw William Clark on TV, Andrew Bennett was captivated by his natural superstar aura. He’d never seen an Alpha like that—

William Clark didn’t have the traditional Alpha’s bulging muscles or beast-like physique. He was tall and slender, his features so striking he looked like a mysterious vampire from an anime—handsome was the only word for it.

When William Clark looked into the camera in a high-definition close-up in his MV, his amber eyes radiated arrogance and laziness. That powerful Alpha pheromone seemed to need no medium to transmit; anyone who met his gaze through the screen couldn’t help but want to submit.

The media once commented that William Clark was a born superstar.

But now, it was those same people trying to drag this superstar down from his pedestal.

The TV broadcast was cut off, the live chorus of “Planet” abruptly ended, and the New Year’s Eve Gala officially concluded.

Two seconds later, a huge Deep Sea TV logo appeared on the screen, with a line of small text: “Happy New Year.”

The phone on the table started vibrating nonstop, pulling Andrew Bennett out of his sudden melancholy and making him smile.

Today was his birthday.

Among the “Happy Birthday” messages were ones from family and elders, some from close friends and jokesters, and even more from his fans on social media.

Andrew Bennett opened Flow on his phone and logged into Flow Live. As soon as he went online, the chat exploded with messages.

[Zhuzhu, happy birthday!! [cake] You finally showed up!!!]

[555 Zhuzhu, happy 22nd birthday! QAQ]

[Happy New Year and happy birthday! [hearts][hearts][hearts]]

[Oh my god, Zhuzhu looks even prettier now that he’s a year older ahhh I’m dead]

[Baby, your skin is so fair and your eyes are so beautiful…]