[BL] The Film Emperor's Daily Live Cooking Broadcast

36-Crafting a Solution

"..." He Yun Yi glanced at him and helplessly shook his head. He said, "Let me go with you."

He Yun Chen's knee jerk reaction was to refuse but thinking that his brother's mind was much nimbler than his, coupled with his identity as the President of the Academy of Sciences, he might just be of some help. So, finally, the two brothers left together.

When Ruan Tang was woken up by the doorbell, he was a bit confused. Since coming over to this world there had been no guest who have taken the initiative to come to his door. The last time, He Yun Chen had been invited by himself, so this doorbell function had never been used before. This doorbell sound was very unfamiliar to Ruan Tang.

He walked to the door with some vigilance. When he looked at the door monitor and found the two brothers, He Yun Chen and He Yun Yi, he relaxed but then couldn't help but immediately worry. What could have happened to bring these two people at his door this late at night?

"Marshal He, President He, what happened?" He opened the door and ushered them in.

Marshal He and President He were very important personages in the Blue Star Empire, not to mention their family background. For these two people to come find him this late in the evening, something important and related to him must have happened.

The two didn't hide the matter and told him what was happening on the star network.

Ruan Tang was shocked. He didn't think that his identity would be exposed so quickly. Since he had to leave for the Academy this morning, he had gotten up very early. After doing the live broadcast in the evening and eating dinner, he began to feel sleepy. So he slept very early and knew nothing about what was happening on the star network. The light brain would automatically turn on the 'do not disturb' function when he sleeps, so if they hadn't come to tell him about it, Ruan Tang was afraid he would have been caught completely unaware when he opened the live broadcast tomorrow.

He thanked both of them and because of the late hour, he could only offer them some tea. He invited them to sit on the sofa and he logged into his rarely ever used Weibo. Seeing the top three searches, he then visited the root of all this trouble, Wei Zhuo's page. After seeing the photo evidence, he knew that there was no use denying it.

When the two men came to his door, they must have already known about his identity so Ruan Tang simply admitted it.

"I really am that Film Emperor Ruan Tang, but I lost my memory after I woke up. I don't know anything about the past. The only information I know is from my agent." Ruan Tang smiled bitterly and continued. "At the time, I had already been in a coma for five years. My popularity was already nothing like it was before, and the contract with the company had already expired, so I just agreed to cancel the agreement."

The He Brothers understood and nodded their heads. Someone who suddenly lost his memory would inevitably have a sense of panic. What's more, he was once a Film Emperor. If news of his amnesia got out, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble. It was natural to choose confidentiality in this situation.

"After the company canceled the contract, I didn't have a source of income. There wasn't much money left on my account. I wanted to find a job, but I was in poor health and I didn't know what job I could find. Later on the star network, I saw the live food broadcasts and I don't know why but when I saw those ingredients, I felt that I would do it, and before I knew it, I was a food anchor..." Ruan Tang's story was 70% true and 30% false. After all, explaining something like transmigration was just too bizarre. He has no way to explain that to others. Anyway, he now has amnesia as an excuse. Saying that he himself had no idea about these matters shouldn't be a big problem.

"Amnesia..." He Yun Chen's index finger knocked on the table and he nodded. "The most accepted theory regarding your identity online was that you were a descendant or disciple of a long hidden family. If you were indeed a descendant of a hidden family, it's justifiable that you would retain your cooking skills in spite of the memory loss."