After Secretly Having the Film Emperor’s Child 32p2

Chapter 32 Part 2: Dream

Feng Yan reluctantly let go of Yu Weixi’s somewhat cold hand and gently tucked it into the covers.

Yu Han had gone out with Niangao, and it would take some time for them to come over. During Yu Weixi’s hospitalization, Feng Yan and Chu Qing would take turns asking for leave from the production team to take care of him.

Yu Weixi lay in the hospital bed for a whole night before waking up.

“Xixi is awake. How do you feel?”

“Do you want some water?”

Yu Weixi blinked and looked around.

White walls and ceiling, Feng Yan’s dark and gloomy figure on the left, and colorful flowers on the table on the right.

The strong smell of disinfectant still lingered at the tip of his nose.

Am I in the hospital?

Yu Weixi opened his mouth to speak, but could only let out a hoarse sound.

Feng Yan immediately supported the back of Yu Weixi’s head with his hand and brought the bottle to his lips.

Yu Weixi drank a few sips from the bottle, not realizing at all that he could have held it and drunk himself. After all, it was his waist that was injured, not his hand.

Feng Yan looked at Yu Weixi’s slow and dazed reaction. He felt both heartache and found it incredibly cute. He couldn’t help but stroke Yu Weixi’s hair. “Are you uncomfortable anywhere else?”

“Am I… in the hospital?”

“Mmm, you fell off a cliff and have been unconscious for a whole night.”

“Oh.” Yu Weixi frowned slightly. He felt a little pain in his head and subconsciously reached up to touch it, only to find that it was already wrapped in a thick bandage.

Yu Weixi recalled the scene before he fell and frowned. “How is Chen Taochuan?”

Feng Yan paused.

Chen Taochuan’s situation was naturally not good. Although it was an unintentional act, he was still the one who had pushed Yu Weixi down.

Yu Weixi’s major fans were now controlling the situation, hoping that the fans would not attack Chen Taochuan. But after all, Yu Weixi had too many fans, and the radical ones were even more numerous. Chen Taochuan, a small trainee, was naturally torn to shreds. Even his Weibo was now closed.

And what was worse than Chen Taochuan was the production team. The production team was now being asked to apologize, compensate, and even be suspended by some radical fans.

In any case, Yu Weixi’s fans had completely exploded. First, it was Luo Yucheng, and then an accident like this. Why was it so frustrating to be on a show?

In this situation, the happiest person should be Luo Yucheng.

With the production team and Chen Taochuan diverting the fire, he could temporarily stay on the show.

“He’s been scolded a lot.” Feng Yan shook his head and replied, “He’s also very guilty. He came to see you all day yesterday, but you were in a coma.”

“Tell him to come and see me tomorrow.” Yu Weixi frowned slightly. Chen Taochuan hadn’t done it on purpose. He, the person involved, had to help him out.

“You… you’re always thinking about others. From now on, you have to pay more attention to yourself.” Feng Yan squeezed Yu Weixi’s hand. “Your waist injury has relapsed. You can’t do any strenuous exercise now. It’s best to have your team ask for leave from the production team, or to leave temporarily. The production team made a mistake themselves. They won’t and won’t dare to ask you for compensation.”

Yu Weixi frowned slightly.

From now on… I can’t dance anymore?

Yu Weixi asked, “How long do I have to rest?”

“It’s best for three months.”

“…??’ Yu Weixi said angrily, “Three months?! Forget about dancing, I’m no different from a half-cripple!”

Yu Weixi was currently weak, lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. His voice was not loud.

In Feng Yan’s eyes, he was like a fierce but cute kitten.

Feng Yan still held Yu Weixi’s hand. “Be good, don’t make a fuss. Don’t leave any sequelae.”

Yu Weixi was about to say something when the door of the ward opened.

Chu Qing came in with a lunch box. He was surprised to see Yu Weixi awake. “Xixi!!”

“I just happened to bring food. Ah… I’ll help you heat up this porridge.”

Chu Qing had brought two lunch boxes. Just in case, he had also prepared porridge in advance so that Yu Weixi could eat when he woke up.

After Chu Qing heated up the porridge using the hospital’s facilities, Yu Weixi supported himself with the bedsheets and was about to get up.

“Oof…”

Unfortunately, the fall was too bad. His waist was seriously injured and he couldn’t get up at all. The pain made him lie back down.

Feng Yan was shocked and said sternly, “Don’t move. I’ll help you.”

Feng Yan’s hand went under Yu Weixi, wrapped around his waist, and slowly supported him up, directly letting Yu Weixi lean against his body. With the other hand, he took a pillow and stuffed it behind Yu Weixi’s waist.

Although this posture made Yu Weixi feel very comfortable and warm, it was really too ambiguous.

Yu Weixi looked up and glared at Feng Yan. “Let go of me. I can lean against the headboard.”

“This is more convenient. If you move again, won’t your waist hurt? Don’t make a fuss. Eat your porridge.”

Yu Weixi reluctantly took the small bowl that Chu Qing handed him and ate silently, nestled in Feng Yan’s arms.

When my waist is better… I’ll definitely beat this dog B until he can’t get up!

Yu Weixi hummed and hawed, thinking that it wasn’t that he wanted to lean, but that he was forced to. In any case, there was a human cushion. It would be a waste not to use it.

Feng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Weixi, who was leaning against him and eating quietly. His heart was a field of softness.

After Yu Weixi finished eating, he was a little tired, so Feng Yan helped him lie down.

Yu Weixi had originally wanted to connect to the system to see if he could exchange for a health value to recover sooner. A three-month blank period was too unacceptable for him. But Yu Weixi was not in good spirits now. The moment his head hit the pillow, he fell asleep.

Seeing that Yu Weixi was asleep, Chu Qing said to Feng Yan, “Yan-ge, why don’t you go and rest first? I’ll watch him.”

“No need.” Feng Yan shook his head, his gaze still on Yu Weixi.

Chu Qing paused and went downstairs to buy coffee for Feng Yan.

Feng Yan sat on the chair by the bed, reading a book. After reading for a while, he saw several mentors, Lu Jiayan, Ji Shilin, and Tian Yawei, come to visit.

“You’ve come at a bad time. Xixi just fell asleep.” Feng Yan lowered his voice, stood up, and took everyone’s gifts.

“How is Xixi?” Ji Shilin said, “If you need me, I can come and help at any time…”

“It’s okay, no trouble. Xixi’s group members are almost here.” Feng Yan tactfully refused, “Besides, I’m already here. The show’s performance group still needs Mr. Ji’s help.”

Ji Shilin paused and said, “I should.”

Seeing that Yu Weixi didn’t look well and didn’t seem to be sleeping peacefully, the few of them didn’t disturb him any longer. After giving their gifts, they left.

“It seems Mr. Feng and Mr. Yu are really together…”

In the corridor, Ji Shilin said with some disappointment, “Mr. Feng clearly said they weren’t before.”

“Maybe they’ve rekindled their old flame? They weren’t before, but they are now.” Lu Jiayan smiled. The fans were naturally in a fog, but those in the industry, especially the colleagues around the two of them, could naturally see it.

Although it was unclear what was going on with the two of them, they were at least not ordinary friends.

“This is also quite good.” Lu Jiayan patted Ji Shilin’s shoulder. “Mr. Feng is a reliable person. Look how anxious he was this time.”

“Right, Yawei?”

“Ah…?!” Tian Yawei suddenly came back to her senses.

“What’s wrong?” Lu Jiayan asked with concern, “Why have you been so restless since Xixi’s accident? Were you scared?”

“Ah… sorry, I might have really been scared.” Tian Yawei forced a smile.

And just as the three of them were about to reach the elevator, Tian Yawei suddenly stopped. “Ah…! I suddenly remembered, my, my wet wipes are still in the ward. I’ll go back and get them. You guys wait for me downstairs?”

“Okay.”

Tian Yawei ran back to the ward nervously.

“Yan-ge…!”

“What’s wrong? Did you leave something behind?” Feng Yan looked up and asked.

“I, I have something to talk to you about…” Tian Yawei wrung her fingers and stammered, “Just, talk alone, can we?”

Feng Yan closed his book and nodded.

The two walked to the balcony. Tian Yawei bit her lip. “What I’m about to say might surprise you, but can you promise me that even if you don’t believe it, you won’t say it out?”

“I can. I promise you.” Feng Yan smiled. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep my word.”

“Mmm…!” Tian Yawei still trusted Feng Yan’s character. So Tian Yawei took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and said, “Actually… when the accident happened that day, when Xixi fell, I was standing on the hillside, which was a relatively high place, so I saw it more clearly.”

Feng Yan was taken aback.

…There’s an inside story?

Tian Yawei lowered her eyes. “Just, just, I think I saw Mr. Luo stick out his foot…”

Feng Yan paused, his tone a little stern. “He tripped Chen Taochuan?”

“I might have seen it wrong. I just…” Tian Yawei said, “I would feel uneasy if I didn’t say it.”

“Thank you for being willing to say it.” Feng Yan still nodded. “Don’t worry, I’ll investigate it myself. I won’t mention you.”

Tian Yawei was not a big shot in the industry. It was already commendable that she could bravely say this.

“It’s okay, I should. Xixi is very good to me.” Tian Yawei smiled.

Yu Weixi often taught her some little dancing tricks and would also take care of everyone on the show. Because she was in the same group as Yu Weixi, she was often the one who was taken care of and given pointers.

After Tian Yawei left, Feng Yan stood on the balcony, his eyes a little dark and… hostile.

Luo Yucheng…

Feng Yan thought for a moment and called his mother.

His mother was a famous lawyer in the industry.

“What’s wrong?” It was a cold voice.

Feng Yan’s mother was not usually like this at home, but it was working hours now, so her tone couldn’t help but become serious.

“I want to ask you about something.”

Feng Yan roughly explained the situation to his mother.

“This is easy to handle.” Feng Yan’s mother said, “The mountain you went to, let me see…”

After a series of keyboard clicks, Feng Yan’s mother said, “That’s right, there are surveillance cameras. You can go to the local police station and ask for them to be pulled out. It’s just that there are many cameras, so you’ll have to spend time looking at them one by one.”

When Yu Weixi fell, the closest photography studio had immediately followed the production team’s rules, thrown away the camera, and immediately went to pull Yu Weixi up, although it was not successful in the end.

It was also because the close-up camera following Yu Weixi couldn’t capture anything. Even if Luo Yucheng had really moved his leg a little, no one would have seen anything in the panoramic long shot. And at that time, the high-altitude camera was not yet in position.

In that case, only the surveillance cameras could see anything.

Feng Yan thought for a moment and asked, “Then what if the surveillance cameras happen to not capture it?”

“You just told me that the place was a pavilion on the mountainside, a rest stop. Then usually, there will be cameras in every corner of such a place.”

“Then how do I get them?”

“Have the production team help you. Otherwise, you can have me write a formal official document to apply. But if you go through my procedures, it will take longer.”

“Okay. Thank you, Mother. I’ll ask the production team first.”

After hanging up, Feng Yan lowered his eyes slightly.

“Bang!”

After a moment, Feng Yan slammed his fist on the railing. He leaned on the railing with both hands, his breathing a little rapid.

Bastard!

This bastard was not just Luo Yucheng, but also himself.

Luo Yucheng…

Feng Yan closed his eyes and thought, you’d better not fall into my hands.