When the hidden marriage partner loses his memory [Entertainment]

To disclose the relationship, Fang Lin called his family first.

It was his second brother Fang Zhan who answered the phone.

Fang Lin was a little surprised.

His two elder brothers are usually very busy, and they hardly ever go home.

Fang Lin: "Second brother, how are you doing recently? Are you busy with work? How are your parents?"

The second brother's tone was flat, and he replied slowly: "It's fine, I'm not busy, my parents are still the same."

Hearing the peaceful voice of the second brother made Fang Lin feel the peace he had not seen for a long time.

Fang Lin's gentleness and good temper are learned from his second brother.

"Second brother, Ruo Chuan actually..." Fang Lin hesitated to speak, not knowing where to start.

The second elder brother said: "We all know about him. I think you were busy with his affairs before, so I don't want to disturb you for now. I read the announcement that he has been discharged from the hospital. Is he all right? Do you need help?"

Fang Lin moved his lips, wanting to say it's okay, it's okay, and it's true that it's okay.

He told his second brother about Ji Ruochuan's memory loss.

After speaking, he suddenly felt much more comfortable in his heart.

The second brother was silent for a while after hearing this, "Brother, the matter has already happened, don't be too sad, he will always recover. Even if he can't...he still likes you very much, as long as the relationship does not waver, there are more ways than difficulties."

He could hear that the second brother was trying hard to comfort him, but he just couldn't be happy.

Even if Ji Ruochuan still likes him very much, it is not the former Ji Ruochuan.

He only wanted the original Ji Ruochuan who shared ten years of memories with him.

Fang Lin adjusted his mood and said, "I understand, so I want to tell you that Ruo Chuan plans to disclose my marriage to him."

"Really?" The second brother's tone became more excited, "But, I remember you said that he has a contract on his back and cannot be made public."

Fang Lin explained: "I have already thought of a way, and with Ruo Chuan's status and a more inclusive social environment, the company should not make things difficult for him."

"Congratulations." The second brother said, "Finally your name has been rectified."

Fang Lin knew his two older brothers, and had always been a little displeased with their secret marriage.

But Fang Lin was worried about his father.

"Father..." Fang Lin's voice softened.

They all knew that their father didn't like "these people in the entertainment industry" very much.He strongly opposed it back then, and he has always looked down on Ji Ruochuan since then.Now……

The second brother said: "Parents, I will help you talk about it. Even if the marriage relationship is made public, parents will definitely be happy for you. But you, if you have any difficulties, you must bring them up, don't carry them alone. "

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Second Brother, I'm sorry."

Second brother: "No trouble, let me tell you something by the way."

Fang Lin asked with a smile: "Second brother found a partner?"

The second brother was silent after hearing this, "No, I want to tell you that your company's performance this quarter is stable and improving, and you can start a new project if you have spare capacity. A healthy company also needs new blood and vitality. You are still young and have a lot to do .”

Fang Lin thought about it, and only said that he had to think about it.

After a few chats, the two hung up the phone.

Regarding the second brother's proposal, Fang Lin had some ideas before.

His tree house app has matured independently, and he has additional resources to start a new project.

But now Ji Ruochuan has lost his memory.

Before he recovered his memory, Fang Lin didn't have any other thoughts in his mind to do other things.

"We still have a lot of things to do." Ji Ruochuan saw Fang Lin finish the phone call, and came to hold his hand, "Luo Xing has already made arrangements."

Fang Lin was in a trance, and only when he walked to the living room did he realize that what Ji Ruochuan said was about their public relationship.

What time is it?Luo Xing left for a long time, and has already discussed a countermeasure?

As expected of Ji Ruochuan's team, it really is the top in the entertainment industry.

Fang Lin glanced outside the balcony, the setting sun in the distance fell on the space between the two tall buildings, and the room was filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ji Ruochuan was a little excited, saying that Luo Xing needed something from the two of them.

For example, a group photo of the two of them, and a handwritten open letter.

They have hardly taken a group photo before, and there are no photos of the two of them in the room, so they can only take photos and use them now.

The two of them were going to take a picture holding hands.

But Ji Ruochuan took Fang Lin's hand and fiddled with it for a long time, no matter how he patted him, he was not satisfied.

"Maybe the light is not good..." Ji Ruochuan muttered to himself, and pulled Fang Lin to the balcony outside the living room.

Fang Lin picked up his mobile phone to look at it. The background of the photo was the blurry urban high-rises outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.In the middle were the hands of the two, especially the back of Fang Lin's hand, which was pale against the background.He thought it was a good shot!

He swipe the photo with his finger and accidentally click back to the album.

Only then did I discover that Ji Ruochuan secretly took several photos of him before.

There was him busy in the kitchen, and there was Fang Lin smiling with his face turned sideways—at that time Fang Lin thought Ji Ruochuan was replying to the message, and he didn't realize that he was secretly photographed.

Ji Ruochuan nervously reached for the phone, as if afraid that Fang Lin would delete these photos.

He whispered, "Is there nothing wrong with taking photos of your legal lover?"

That's right... Fang Lin took a look and found that each photo was full of artistic flavor.

Ji Ruochuan added: "The photos that Luo Xing wanted were to be made public, and he also said not to make them too obvious, with a half-hidden style, but not too hazy. what happened……"

Fang Lin: "The requirements are quite high."

Ji Ruochuan also laughed, "That's right, why didn't he come to shoot himself?"

Fang Lin: "Can you choose one of these? I think they are all good."

But they pick and choose, the photo of holding hands is a bit direct and not aesthetically pleasing, the one with the back view is too homely and not artistic enough, and the one with the side face through the glass window is easy to be PS out of Fang Lin's appearance, not too hazy.

The setting sun is gradually sinking to the west, and at dusk the setting sun elongates their shadows and collides with each other.

Ji Ruochuan suddenly supported Fang Lin's shoulders and let him lean against the iron fence of the terrace.

Fang Lin saw Ji Ruochuan picking up his phone and facing the ground, "What are you taking pictures of?"

"A Lin, don't move!" Ji Ruochuan blurted out.

Fang Lin didn't move, he soon realized that Ji Ruochuan was shooting his reflection on the ground.

His shadow spread forward, intertwined with the horizontal balcony railing.

Monochrome wood grain flooring, fills the picture.

The setting sun on a sunny day outlined the shadow more clearly, and it was clearly the figure of a man.

Ji Ruochuan took a picture of the floor, took several pictures in a row, and even took a long time to choose.

Fang Lin was puzzled: "I don't think there is any difference. You choose the one that is pleasing to the eye and send it to Luo Xing. I think he is already waiting anxiously."

On the notification bar at the top of the phone, Luo Xing's message reminders kept popping up.

But Ji Ruochuan had to choose the one he thought was the most perfect.

"I think this one is good." Ji Ruochuan pointed to the reflection of Lin on the top of the photo, and said that the reflection of Fang Lin in this photo is close to the golden ratio in the middle and left, and the outline of the sideways wheel is a little more hazy under the setting sun, and the whole is full of artistic beauty.

While praising Ji Ruochuan, he sent it to Luo Xing.

Seeing Luo Xing replying with an "OK" emoji, Fang Lin suddenly realized that it was impossible for him to live a peaceful and low-key life like before.

In the future, he will be Ji Tianwang's lover, and he may meet paparazzi when he goes out; the employees in the company will be very surprised, and maybe they will talk about it behind their backs; moreover, he doesn't know if he will bring any trouble to his family and friends... …

He started to get a little nervous.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Ruochuan took his hand.

Fang Lin shook his head.

Ji Ruochuan smiled and said, "There is one more thing to do."

Fang Lin: "What?"

Ji Ruochuan smiled and said, "Take a picture of us holding our marriage certificate."

Fang Lin squatted in front of the low cabinet next to the window of the master bedroom, and took out two marriage certificates from the bottom drawer.

He vaguely heard Ji Ruochuan muttering: "Why didn't I find..."

Ji Ruochuan opened it and smiled, "At that time...we were really young."

Fang Lin: "It happened five years ago."

Ji Ruochuan put down the marriage certificate, turned around and hugged Fang Lin in his arms.

"I will definitely work hard to restore my memory..." Ji Ruochuan's lips leaned against Fang Lin's ear, "I won't lie to you."

Fang Lin lowered his head and put his face on Ji Ruochuan's shoulder, "Yes."

With Ji Ruochuan's words, Fang Lin suddenly became less nervous.

The two of them are grasshoppers on a rope.

Fang Lin said to himself in his heart, he had to be brave, he could make up his mind before, and he couldn't become a stumbling block for Ji Ruochuan, and he couldn't back down even more now.

He smiled and took a photo with Ji Ruochuan.

Five years later they still look young, with the same big smiles.

They sent a handwritten open letter to Luo Xing along with a photo of their marriage certificate.

Luo Xing said that the props are all ready, and the first foreshadowing Weibo will be sent out tonight.

Ji Ruochuan's official Weibo is very monotonous.

In addition to reposting and promoting his film and television works, it is an advertising endorsement.

He didn't have time to play Weibo, nor did he have a trumpet.

He even rarely went up to take a look at the tree house app under Fang Lin's company, but he never spoke.

Therefore, before posting Weibo that night, Luo Xing contacted Ji Ruochuan and asked him if he wanted to post it himself.

Ji Ruochuan logged into his verified account, and clicked on the only Weibo in the draft box.

The accompanying picture is the reflection of Fang Lin taken in the evening.

The text reads - "Thank you for appearing in front of me".

Ji Ruochuan clicked send without hesitation.

Seeing this, Fang Lin picked up his phone and refreshed Weibo.

In just a few seconds, Ji Ruochuan's latest Weibo has more than 100 comments.

User Comments: What the hell did I see?

├Reply: Fuck

├Reply: I don't understand

└Reply: I am shocked

User Reviews: What does this mean?

└Reply: Is that what you mean?

User Reviews: Who's in the photo?

├Reply: King Ji?

└Reply: Definitely not! !

User Comments: I have a bad feeling.

└Reply: Why is it bad?

User Comments: Could it be that...Ji Tianwang...is in love?

└Reply: Ahhh why did you say it! !

Seeing this comment, the Weibo app suddenly crashed.

Fang Lin clicked on the icon again and found that Weibo simply couldn't be opened.

He thought comfortingly, the app that could crash due to Ji Ruochuan's influence must be more than his own.

As for his Treehouse App, the refreshed posts on the homepage are gradually related to Ji Ruochuan's Weibo, but the performance is still smooth.

This is thanks to his previous contact with the company manager to let them prepare early.

The people under his command listened to him, but they might wonder how he got the news.

Fang Lin thought, anyway, they will know what's going on in the future.

Ji Ruochuan reached for his mobile phone and smiled: "Weibo is paralyzed."

Fang Lin: "That sentence is so obvious that even a smart person can guess it."

Ji Ruochuan was serious: "At most, I can only guess that I am in love. If I directly disclose that I am married, I am afraid..."

Seeing that Ji Ruochuan was happier than himself, Fang Lin smiled: "Let your fans take a breather."

Ji Ruochuan stared at Fang Lin, he suddenly raised his hand, and lightly touched Fang Lin's cheek with his fingers, "Are you nervous?"

I was quite nervous before, but the photos have been sent out, and there is no other choice, so Fang Lin is not nervous anymore.

Fang Lin shook his head, "Perhaps thinking about the different identities in the future, I probably feel uncomfortable."

Ji Ruochuan leaned towards him, smiled and said, "You have to get used to it slowly, Mrs. Tianwang."