The Idiot Genius

Oops! I Tailored the Tycoon's Parents

Fashion designer Su Xiaoman accidentally ruins the custom suit of Lu Jingchen, heir to a business empire, and worse - offends his incognito parents. When Lu forces her to work for him as revenge, their clashes spark unexpected chemistry. Just as romance blooms, his mother slams down a check: "Messing up clothes is forgivable, but to marry into this family? You'll have to prove yourself!"

The Return to Capital

Shen Qingtang, the disgraced general's daughter who was exiled a decade ago, returns to the capital posing as a merchant. While running a rouge shop as cover, she secretly investigates her family's massacre, only to clash with imperial censor Pei Jingchen. As their childhood betrothal resurfaces, as political rivals' daughters approach with ulterior motives, and as a mysterious fire destroys crucial evidence—she must choose between vengeance and love. Meanwhile, in the palace shadows, the mastermind behind it all awaits her next move.

The Phoenix Perches Not on Rotten Wood

Business prodigy Shen Qiwu is forced into an arranged marriage, only to discover her fiancé Lu Chen is a corporate spy planted by rivals. As she prepares to expose the scheme, Lu Chen reveals his shocking true identity—the long-lost heir to the Shen fortune. Two proud souls engage in a high-stakes game of business and romance, but can the phoenix truly perch on this 'rotten wood'?

His Exclusive Favor

Cold-hearted tycoon Lu Tingxiao shows uncharacteristic tenderness only to nurse Su Nuan who once saved his life. When Su gets entangled in corporate conspiracy, Lu defies his powerful family to protect her. But as Su discovers classified files in his study, their fairytale romance begins to unravel - was his devotion ever real, or just part of a calculated scheme?

Seventies: Shadow War in the Compound

In a 1970s state-owned factory compound, technician Fang Ping discovers clandestine radio signals in the boiler room, while his childhood sweetheart Li Mei finds his photo labeled as a spy in security files. When the militia raids Fang's home, a fabricated enemy command center appears in his basement. On a stormy night en route to execution, Fang's transport truck explodes. Through the smoke, Li Mei's trembling gun points at him - until the real executed spy Old Zhang tears off his disguise behind her, revealing a doppelgänger conspiracy that turns the revolutionaries against each other.

Her Boudoir, His Battlefield

On her wedding night, the prime minister's daughter awaits in crimson bridal finery. When an assassin's blade presses to her throat, she whispers: 'I knew you'd come, husband.' What begins as a lethal trap unravels as she recognizes the anguish in his eyes. Her hairpin strikes true—but reveals his hidden imperial decree: this infiltrator is no mere assassin, but the commander sworn to exterminate her family. With poisoned arrows nocked, she demands her antidote at swordpoint. He laughs blood onto her wedding robes, plunging the toxin-dipped pin into his own heart: 'You saved this life seven winters ago... let it repay yours now.'

Lord Mo, Your Beloved Is Unleashing Chaos Again

Powerful minister Mo Xuanye saved Bai Li, daughter of a disgraced official, from execution and indulged her every whim. All capital knows she's his weakness. But when he catches her poisoning his soup, he traps her wrist with a chilling smile: 'Who shall die this time?' Behind her coy gaze hides a vengeance plot, unaware Mo discovered treasonous letters under her pillow. Now in the bridal chamber, he thrusts a goblet toward the trembling girl: 'Drink this to prove you're not a pawn.' As poison swirls in the cup, truth becomes deadlier than the venom—will she live by his mercy or die by her own scheme?

My Dad is a Werewolf

High school student Xiaoxiao accidentally witnesses her adoptive father transform into a ferocious werewolf under the full moon, shattering their peaceful family life. Trapped in a whirlpool of love and terror, she grapples with keeping the secret and preventing her father's violent outbursts. But Xiaoxiao uncovers an ancient curse and a family revenge plot tied to his transformation. As the full moon approaches, can she find a cure to save her father and unravel the mystery? This suspenseful adventure challenges the boundaries of humanity and blood ties.

Is This What Finding Family Feels Like?

Lin Xiaoman, 25, is a “family-less person” — after her grandma’s death, she poured all her energy into her e-commerce operation job and never thought about finding her biological parents. Until one day, an aunt in a floral dress blocked her at the company gate, holding her infant silver lock and crying, “I’m your mom.” Xiaoman was so scared she blocked the aunt on WeChat, only to find her favorite soft-boiled eggs on her desk every morning, warm honey water during overtime, and even moxibustion patches from the aunt after she casually mentioned “sore shoulders”. When she finally agreed to meet, the aunt took out a stack of crumpled notebooks — every page read, “Xiaoman worked overtime until 10 PM today” “Xiaoman likes lemon tea with less ice”. Xiaoman suddenly burst into tears: It turns out “the feeling of finding family” isn’t the dramatic hug from TV; it’s someone quietly engraving every little thing about you into their daily life.

Homecoming Across a Thousand Miles: The Silent Wheat Waves

Lin Wan, a first-tier city reporter, returns to her wheat hometown in Northern Jiangsu for her grandmother's will, intending to quickly transfer the old house. But she's stopped by A Yuan, a mute teenager guarding a hundred acres of wheat—villagers call him a "disaster star" adopted by her grandmother a decade ago, whose brother died in a wheat field fire. Yet in Lin Wan's fuzzy childhood memories, there's clearly a "little mute" crouching in the wheat rows making her a foxtail grass ring. When she finds her grandmother's old diary, the last line on the fire night reads: "A Yuan's mouth was closed for me." And in A Yuan's iron box hidden under the wheat stack, there's the glass marble she lost at seven—the gift she was going to give the "little mute". The truth, like a spark under the wheat waves, quietly burns through the silence of years...