Qi Xia, with his acting emperor halo and heartthrob-level looks, is practically a walking ratings guarantee. A winner in life? Nonsense! He’s a die-hard straight guy, so why does every man around him seem gay and drooling over him? Amidst the wolves circling him, Qi Xia has a flash of inspiration—he hires himself a bodyguard. Bodyguard Mr. He Xiao is the picture of righteousness, a tough and fearless straight man exuding masculinity, and seemingly even his fan. Qi Xia is very satisfied. A few months later, he’s so satisfied he could slap himself… Qi Xia, Qi Xia—isn’t that just riding a tiger and finding it hard to get off?