Although he hadn't received a reply to the text messages he sent to Wen Yan about Wenrou, Wen Cheng was still certain of it.
Wen Yan not only looks somewhat like Wen Rou, but she's practically a carbon copy of that person!
They must be blood relatives.
Even if it's a mistake, it doesn't matter, because he won't suffer any loss anyway.
Wen Cheng seized on this point and wouldn't let it go: "Netizens these days aren't easy to fool. I advise you to tell the truth. If people find out you're lying, I think your acting career is over."
"Acting career, huh?" Wen Yan raised an eyebrow. "I've really been impressed by you these past few days. You've got such a thorough understanding of the entertainment industry, you even know how to do live streaming online."
As soon as Wen Yan said this, a new topic of discussion immediately emerged in the live chat.
'What? What did Wen Yan just say? 'Haven't seen them for days?' So they really do know each other?'
'Wouldn't that count as self-destruction?'
'No way, she seemed so confident before, how come she let it slip now?'
'Haha, live streaming is definitely more exciting! The truth comes out unexpectedly and without anyone noticing.'
Wen Yan has already seen these similar comments, but now is not the time to explain them.
Things should be done one at a time.
The doubts need to be addressed one by one.
She has not yet responded to the request that Wen Chengcai just made.
"Okay, then I'll make things clear in front of all the netizens today. Yes, my biological mother's name is indeed Wenrou."
"Ha, now you finally admit it."
Wen Yan chuckled: "What's there to be ashamed of? I'm doing this live stream today to be honest with everyone. My mother's name is indeed Wenrou, and my name Wen Yan is also my mother's surname."
"Ah, she took her mother's surname. Right, both Wenrou and Wenyan have the surname Wen, so how come the one across from us also has the surname Wen? I initially thought Wenyan took her father's surname."
What are you thinking? Who says people with the same surname can't marry?
"Oh, in my hometown, we do have this custom. They say people with the same surname are considered to be from the same family, but family members don't marry each other."
In the midst of a heated discussion, everyone suddenly noticed that Wen Yan had stood up.
Then she started...taking off her clothes?
The live stream chat screen immediately filled with question marks.
'What is she doing?'
'Why are you taking off your clothes? Didn't she just say she was quite cold? Everyone else around is still wearing down jackets.'
Wen Chengcai in the opposite live stream also didn't understand what Wen Yan meant.
He turned away from the frame for a few seconds, then suddenly sat back down and patted the table.
"What are you trying to do? You're not afraid to stream anymore, so you're trying to get your account banned and your stream stopped because you're afraid to do porn, are you?"
Comments: 'Hey, this old man actually knows a lot. The more I look at him, the less honest he seems compared to his own claims.'
'I think so too. He looks calculating; he doesn't seem like a good person at all.'
"By the way, when he left the frame just now, did you guys see that there seemed to be other people around him? Why do I have the feeling that he has a team behind him?"
'He's probably not streaming alone, right?'
Wen Yan also stopped after she had taken off all her clothes except for a sweater.
"Account suspension and stream termination? I had no idea such a thing existed. I've said I'm here today to be completely honest with the public. Now that my background and our relationship have been laid bare, I won't hide anything. Regarding the birthmark you mentioned on my body, I'm willing to show it to everyone."
"Yes. I, Wen Yan, do have a small red bird-shaped birthmark on my lower back. There's nothing to hide about it."
As she spoke, Wen Yan lifted the hem of her sweater and adjusted the angle to face the camera.
He Xing then helped adjust the phone's angle.
Soon, the distinctive red birthmark appeared on the live stream screen.
After pausing for a moment, Wen Yan put her clothes back on.
The barrage comments have also taken a new turn.
'I don't understand. Is Wen Yan here to clarify something, or to reunite with her family? This isn't the clarification I expected!'
'Yeah, isn't clarification usually about refuting rumors that are inconsistent with the facts? This seems more like asking for evidence and getting it back, rather than a denial.'
Wen Yan responded immediately to these comments.
"I see your questions. Indeed, this doesn't seem like a clarification. Because I came here tonight with questions myself."
"I never knew who my father was. The file created for me at the orphanage said 'Father unknown' in the father's section."
"Let me be honest with you, even now, I'm not sure if he's my biological father. But I'm too lazy and too disdainful to fake either the birthmark I was born with or my mother's name."
"However, these two points don't prove anything 100%. Regarding parentage, I only trust paternity tests. Wen Cheng, I ask you, are you willing to undergo a paternity test with me?"
"Dare! What's there to be afraid of? I am your father!" Wen Cheng stood up excitedly in the live stream.
The comments section is confused again.
"This whole thing is making me a bit confused, so are they really father and daughter? The guy in the other livestream seemed pretty confident."
Well, there are two possibilities now.
First, the man opposite her is Wen Yan's biological father.
"Secondly, the man opposite her isn't Wen Yan's biological father at all. But he must know Wen Yan's biological parents. Otherwise, how would he know about Wen Yan's mother, and have her photos and letters?"
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