Frank, 38 years old Music producer, Beijing At age of 30 all Chinese parents push guys to get married. I never accepted this possibility to get really married and I started to look for lesbians to arrange a fake marriage, like many city gay guys do. I tried to contact to my lesbian friends twice, but it didn't work out. Because, you know, it’s quite hard to make this cooperation. You are not really interested in each other, you are not even friends, actually you are strangers. So… It's quite hard to make it work and I gave up. Chinese lesbians have high expectations for you, they are almost demanding for you to be equal to a normal husband. They don't expect feelings or sex, but you need to act like a normal husband: financially support her family, maybe even be able to take care about her parents… And it has no limitations in time. Some couples have an agreement not to live together, some of them live in a man’s apartment. In this case they live in separated bed rooms, they have their own boyfriends and girlfriends. It depends on their agreement. So I gave up with this idea. But at this time my parents came to visit me in Beijing and they stayed for a couple of months. One day I invited one friend, a German girl, to have dinner with us. She was just a friend, and I knew her because of work. And after dinner this crazy idea came to my mind… I thought - it could be a solution! She is a nice friend, she is pretty and she is not that tall. Because I’m not tall. And she doesn’t speak Chinese, we can communicate only in English and my parents don't understand us. I asked her after dinner, if she can pretend my girlfriend and wife. I throw this crazy idea, and she thought it was quite interesting. So we discussed the details: I’ll pay for all the costs, and it will look like we go to my parent’s hometown just to spend holidays together. She doesn’t need to speak to anybody, just act like bride and enjoy. No documents were involved. She talked to her parents and they were laughing. So after two-three months we came to my parents hometown, and we had a typical Chinese wedding ceremony, we made a verbal agreement, and after we came back to Beijing, we would have once a month a dinner or lunch, and call my parents together. Just to say hello and show them that we were having fun. She learned a bit of Chinese, simple sentences like: How are you? How is the weather? And it all looked great. But sometimes she forgot, and I knew, that it couldn't last for a long time. My parents were already old, they were getting 75, so I knew that next years we should spend together. And of course, they wanted a grandson. But at that time I didn't want to get one. I was 35 years old, and another crazy idea came to my mind. Having a child! I said to myself: I’ve achieved a lot in my professional life. I never thought I could go so far. I could have a studio, i could make concerts… So what is my next goal in life? I was able to safe some money through the years and my parents still could support me with a kid. I started to consult with friends, who already did this, I mean surrogate thing, in Thailand. It was summer 2013. Then I started to consult with some companies in Thailand. Finally I flew to Bangkok for an interview with donors, there were three of them, and I choose one. Everything came out as planned. After this I went to America for half a year trip, and when baby was born, I came back to pick him up. I stayed there for two months to prepare documents, and wrote to my parents that my wife was suffering a lot because of all the pregnancy and she had high blood pressure, which implied that she had to stay with her parents in Germany, because they would take care of her. I explained to them that I would return to Beijing with the baby, because I couldn’t stay in Germany for a long time and take care of the baby by myself. As I expected, my parents offered their help, and they came to Beijing with me. After some months I started to think how to explain that my wife, the mother of our child never showed up. One or two months was still acceptable, but half of the year - it’s a bit too much. So I had to make a fake divorce. Last November I was planning a trip to Taiwan, and I told my parents that I have to go to Germany to negotiate with my wife for our divorce settlement, we might have some problems and we need to talk face by face. I wrote a letter on behalf of my wife, explaining that we had problems. We had amazing marriage, and we had an amazing kid and she’ s missing him a lot, but she wants to stay in Germany, and the kid has stayed with my parents for such a long time, which was very hard for her but she would be willing to give up the child. However, she was offered my financial support to fix her health. I gave this letter to my parents, after this I came back from Taiwan. My mother read this and said that Jenny is very good in writing. My father cried for 10 minutes. He was very sorry for our child. I had to comfort him and I explained to him that our whole family is here now, and we all will take care about our baby. I never made this into a big plan. I just followed the course of the events steps. Even 5 years ago, when my parents were 70, I knew that they will never accept that I’m a gay. Even if I tell them, they need some years to realize it… If my parents were 50, I would have come out and I would have told them, but it was too late and to make a fake marriage and a surrogate would be easier for me.