Married after losing memory

That night, the four pairs of guests all lived in the villa that Liu Yichen earned and cooked hot pot.

Lu Weiwei held the bowl, picked up a piece of fat beef from the pot, and said with satisfaction: "I didn't say that, everyone can eat this hot pot tonight, and I have some credit."

If she hadn't failed to recognize Liu Yichen the whole time, this task would not have been completed so easily.

Shi Yan snatched the tripe from the pot and gave it to Liu Yichen, while showing off to Lu Weiwei: "Weiwei, it's obviously because my Chenchen's acting skills are good. Of course, I don't deny that you deserve credit. If someone else Come on, that's true..."

The tone is as bad as it sounds.

"..." Lu Weiwei's teeth itch, she put down her chopsticks and called for foreign aid, "I'm telling you, don't think that you are the only one who loves your daughter-in-law here, Xiao Fang, come on, fuck him!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Qi picked up a piece of meat and threw it into his daughter-in-law's bowl, sighed and said, "To tell you the truth, in fact, I have already recognized Teacher Liu. Except for you, no one else can do this."

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Except for the angry Lu Weiwei, the other six people turned their heads and held back their laughter.

Fang Qi continued without noticing anything: "Daughter-in-law, I didn't say it. Although I did doubt myself at first, Teacher Liu's disguise is actually quite obvious. Look, for example..."

"Hahahaha!" Finally, Li Yuxing was the first to hold back, "Old Fang, I always thought that this guy in my family was straight, but I didn't expect there to be someone straighter than you."

Fang Qi looked around blankly: "What are you laughing at? I didn't say anything wrong, did I?"

Di Feiguang patted Fang Qi on the shoulder: "There is nothing wrong with you, but learn from Brother Yan. Whether your wife is right or not, she is right anyway. Do you think your wife really wants to hear how to recognize Teacher Liu?"

"Don't give me some sunshine to make it shine! You are not much better than Fang Qi!" Li Yuxing half-jokingly and half-seriously educated his other half.

After a meal, Shi Yan successfully became a teaching template for many straight men.

After dinner, Liu Yichen went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Shi Yan consciously followed.

The bar of the villa was open, and the rest of the people sat at the dining table and chatted with the two of them without saying a word.

After all, there was not much difference in age, and they worked in the same circle, so the atmosphere in the living room was very harmonious.

While washing the dishes, Liu Yichen suddenly received a call. Shi Yan stopped what he was doing, and asked concerned: "Is there any news? Do you want me to answer it with you?" Liu Yichen shook his head and wiped off the water on his hands: "I'll pick it up, you can continue to wash the dishes."

"Hmm..." Shi Yan hesitated for a while, and finally made a nasal voice, "I'll wait for you."

When Liu Yichen left, Lu Weiwei hesitated, and finally asked the question that she had been holding back for a day: "Is it what happened to you last week? Is your public relations a bit slow... If you don't have a good public relations team... ..."

Before she finished speaking, Fang Qi pulled her: "If Shi Yan can't find a good PR, can you find a better one?"

Lu Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly: "It seems to be the same, but your speed of handling things is really a bit slow. Was Pineapple like this before?"

"If you just want to change the public opinion or cover up the matter, then it will be dealt with very quickly, but Chenchen has other ideas, let's wait until he finishes the call." Although Shi Yan had questions and answers to Lu Weiwei, it was obvious that The mind is not here.

After washing the dishes, Shi Yan sat down on the sofa and looked at his phone absently.

This episode was recorded in the city, and there are no restrictions on mobile phones, but for the sake of the show, the guests still nestled on the sofa and chatted from time to time.

Within a few minutes, Liu Yichen came back after answering the phone.

He didn't show any expression, but the temperature in the living room seemed to drop a lot in an instant.

Shi Yan quickly made room for Liu Yichen, and pulled him closer to his arms.

Liu Yichen sat quietly on the sofa, clutching his cell phone, and said softly, "We've already talked about it, we can do it tonight, let's start."

The other six people showed some puzzled expressions, only Shi Yan stretched out his hand to hold Liu Yichen's knuckles, and confirmed with uneasiness: "Will you wait any longer?"

Liu Yichen held the phone and shook his head lightly: "No, I've been waiting for many years, so I don't need to wait any longer."

He raised his eyes and looked at the camera. His eyes were cold and sharp, but it made people feel some extremely complicated emotions in an instant.

Years of grief and grievances, long-suppressed anger, and determination after relief.

The guests finally noticed something.

Liu Yichen had played many roles, many of them were familiar with them.

He is good at acting, and he is even better at conveying emotions with his body.

Every expression and movement of Liu Yichen has been well-prepared, the slight difference in the slight lift of the eyes, the amplitude of the finger movements, the mental state expressed by the shoulders and back, and even the slight difference in the tone of voice.

These details make the characters played by Liu Yichen seem to have really existed, and all emotions can be captured by the audience.

But Liu Yichen was different at this moment.

He is not playing anyone, there is no small movement of the body, no expression of eyes.

Just pale, brittle, unwavering, transparent as glass.

Shi Yan suddenly reacted: "Could it be that you have already decided on your own initiative?"

Liu Yichen nodded slightly: "Well, you can read Weibo now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Weiwei immediately picked up the phone, and the others hesitated for a moment before picking up the phone.

Speaking of this, although Liu Yichen didn't know what he was going to do, he obviously explained what happened before.

The oldest, Zhou Ruiming, was more thoughtful and looked at the director and Liu Yichen first: "Can we continue filming?"

"If the two parties agree, we will continue to record, and just cut out the inappropriate parts." The director gave the answer.

Shi Yan didn't go to get the phone, but hugged Liu Yichen and lowered his head: "Let's take a picture, we don't mind, we planned to explain the matter clearly."

He knows what's going on on Weibo now, and because he knows it, he doesn't want to read it anymore.

The living room fell silent, and even the staff secretly took out their mobile phones and looked at the trending searches.

#柳易陵向着考话态热船儿#

Seeing the title, everyone was stunned for a moment.

This is not a normal PR strategy.

In most cases, no matter whether the artist's position is correct or not, it is rare for the artist himself to make a complaint.

The more high-status and big-name artistes, the fewer such situations.

For artists, the sense of distance from ordinary people is extremely important.

Once people realize that the object of their admiration is ordinary people who will suffer, be in a vulnerable position, and be hurt just like themselves, the aura of idols will no longer exist.

Therefore, the sense of distance is an extremely important means to maintain the image.

Even if the artist is a victim, the vocalization is usually carried out by the studio issuing a lawyer's letter.

And the source of this trending search is Liu Yichen's own Weibo.

For a first-line artist who has already won the crown of actor, this is almost a choice like breaking the boat.

In the first half of the video, Liu Yichen faced the camera without any cover, and spoke clearly.

"I know that many people are waiting for an answer from me these days."

"Some people say I'm a liar, and some people say I'm immoral. I just want to tell you the truth here." The voice of the video came out in the living room. Lost voice.

The video on the phone is still going on.

"During the four years from the age of 12 to 16, Ren Zheng, my stepfather, molested me for four years."

"In the following years, Ren Zheng demanded hush money from me for a long time, and two years ago, because the demand was fruitless, he sneaked into the shooting location of "The Groom" to destroy it, causing Shi Yan and I to be injured. Ren Zheng was charged with intentional injury. Prison, just released this year."

Without any concealment or euphemism, Liu Yichen explained everything with the most straightforward words.

Including the fact that he once accidentally injured someone because of resisting Ren Zheng, which resulted in leaving a criminal record, he also confessed everything.

"Next, everything I said has been notarized."

In the video, Liu Yichen said every word without any wavering.

After all the words were finished, the screen went black.

After the video was played, the comment area was instantly chaotic.

A large number of fans who originally believed in Liu Yichen, but were forced to shut down because the master did not speak, finally stood up and spoke out.

But more cynicism.

"If it's what Liu Yichen said, then why does he have to hold back for so long before explaining?"

"Will you wash it off? Is it okay to pour dirty water on an old man?"

"Tsk, no wonder your private life is chaotic now, so you were played with when you were a child?"

"Don't look at his pitiful words, if you really want to resist, you should have resisted, can you bear it for four years?"

"That's right, I think he might not be enjoying it himself?"

"In the final analysis, it's not about what he said, what about the evidence? What happened more than ten years ago, isn't it about how he likes to make it up?"

Comments, retweets, and likes soared to the hot list almost instantly, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the living room, silence still spread.

Shi Yan reached out and took Liu Yichen's cell phone, and put it close to Liu Yichen's ear: "Shall I take you back to the room?"

He was worried that Liu Yichen chose to confess, and he was unwilling to stay here to face the friends who had just learned about the past, and the camera that recorded everything.

Liu Yichen shook his head and pushed Shi Yan's hand away: "No, I'll cut some fruit for everyone."

A few minutes later, Liu Yichen's Weibo was updated again.

Pieces of evidence from past victims appeared on Weibo.

One of them even claimed to be Ren Zheng's biological daughter.

During the week of delay in speaking out, Liu Yichen and Shi Yan entrusted a trustworthy lawyer and spent a long time persuading the victims to testify.

Many years have passed, even if Liu Yichen remembered the people Ren Zheng had harassed, many people had already started a new life and wanted to settle down.

However, Liu Yichen is very clear that all the "calm things" are self-deceptions, and they are just compromises because they are afraid of the future. In fact, the nightmare is like a shadow, like a gangrene, and it will never go away.

After contacting the victims in person, persuading them one by one, and promising not to reveal their privacy, Liu Yichen finally got the consent of the victims.

After providing evidence, the privacy of all the victims was reburied and all traces of the past were cut off.

Even the tree hole they posted on the defunct website more than ten years ago was carefully deleted, and their past names and past insiders were also checked one by one.

I chose to speak out tonight because not long ago, the last clue that might have exposed the victim’s privacy was successfully erased.

The confusion over comments intensified as more evidence emerged.

Some people began to feel distressed and angry.

"Fuck, if it's true, then this old man is really a beast?"

"If Liu Yichen is a liar alone, what do you say?"

"Now I really admire Liu Yichen, who came out of such a family and lived such a clean life."

"If you have the courage to stand up in this way, with such an attitude, there are still people saying hype and lying, are you still human?"

"12 years old, my God, old beast!"

Some people still don't believe it.

"If it's true, why the text? Don't other victims take videos? How do we know if these victims really exist without showing their faces?"

"Wait for a reversal, I don't think that old man looks like he can tell a lie, but Liu Yichen seems to be a habitual liar."

"He! Tui! Don't think I will believe in brainwashing packages! I don't read it!"

There are also some people who don't care about the truth at all.

"I strongly urge the other victims to show their faces. They are also of marriageable age, right? I don't want to be a successor."

"Tsk, after talking so much, it turns out that he is a dirty guy who has been played with by others?"

"I thought Pineapple's prince could find a good match, but he is such a guy?"

Humiliation has never been gender-neutral.

People don't care who the victim is.

People don't remember who the victims are either.

Over time, even after this incident, people will remember that there are still only the most sensual parts.

Liu Yichen already knew how things would develop.

That's why I made such thorough preparations.

Now, no one can find information about other victims, he is the focus of all malicious.

In the past two days, the Weibo was posted by the staff, and he had already turned off the phone in advance to prevent the phone from being blown up.

Everyone sitting in the living room is not a fool.

Everyone has been immersed in the entertainment industry for a long time, and after watching this series of operations, they have already understood Liu Yichen's intentions.

"Damn! I can't take it anymore!" Lu Weiwei was the first to curse, grabbed her phone and started typing.

@维维高射一八八: It’s really funny, some people ask if the victim exists, don’t you understand what this means?He took all the dirty water on himself, mom is going to cry like crazy, okay?Do you still have heart?

Immediately afterwards, one after another Weibo quietly appeared.

@奇奇奇的小方: Before you took this as a joke, did you ever think that the victim is being hurt twice by your remarks?

@流星了一个雨：Let me see who is dancing here, if you don’t listen or see or believe it, don’t stand here and make stupid remarks.

@微博客户8199: Be kind, don't take lack of quality as fun.

@周大哥teaches you to be a man: How can some people speak so badly at a young age? It seems that they still lack exercise.

@委小姐不做人了：Why are there still people speculating about the victim here? Aren’t you born by your mother? Didn’t anyone teach you how to respect women?

The six people logged in to their respective accounts, and replied to the messages quickly.

For a while, the living room looked like a naval studio.

Zhou Ruiming and Ji Yaxian, who were a little older, moved slower, like interns, while Lu Weiwei seemed to be a professional fan leader, commanding aggressively: "I tell you, the purification square should be done like this, and the anti-criminals should be marked like this. Yes, don't attack Heizi personally, we can't leave a story behind, understand?"

Liu Yichen came back with the cut fruit, saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Thank you, everyone, we have arranged for the review, so you don't have to worry too much about me."

Lu Weiwei was busy replying to the comments, without raising her head, she said, "Don't worry about you and Yanyan, remember to treat us to dinner later."

"Thank you." Liu Yichen put down the fruit plate and solemnly thanked him again.

Shi Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked up at the standing person.

Liu Yichen's face was always calm, but he knew that no matter who it was, it was impossible to remain indifferent in this situation.

What's more, this person is Liu Yichen.

Liu Yichen is sensitive, at this moment, even if he doesn't look at his phone, Liu Yichen's mind is likely to be full of the abuse he expected.

"I'll take you upstairs, and everyone won't mind." Shi Yan got up, hugged Liu Yichen tightly, greeted everyone, and then led him towards the bedroom.

The moment the bedroom door closed, Shi Yan kissed Liu Yichen lightly on the ear, "I know you are holding back, you can... cry in front of me."

"Why make others uncomfortable? I'm pretty good. Since it's my own decision, I can stand whatever others say." Liu Yichen replied to Shi Yan with almost extreme calmness.

He's always been aware that crying doesn't solve anything, it just sends bad emotions on to those who care most about him.

Shedding tears in front of Shi Yan might make her feel better, but it was just transferring part of her emotions to another person.

Just like in the past, all his struggles just dragged his adoptive mother into the abyss of pain.

"Chenchen." There was a soft voice in my ear, "I know you can survive by yourself, but I want to go through the pain with you."

The author has something to say: writing about brainless netizens made me so angry that I almost couldn't write, the sense of substitution is too strong.