After Secretly Having the Film Emperor’s Child 20

Chapter 20: Dazzling Brilliance

The first time Feng Yan saw Yu Weixi dance was through a video. At that time, for the casting of the merman in The Coast, the director and producer were watching audition videos.

In the video, Yu Weixi was standing in the sea, the water reaching his ankles. Then, Yu Weixi started dancing in the water, splashing water everywhere, so beautiful it was unreal.

Four years later, when he saw Yu Weixi dance again, it was a different scene.

Yu Weixi stood in the center of the stage. As the rhythm started, his body began to move.

It was an impromptu performance, with no lights or special effects. It was purely about the individual. But the moment Yu Weixi made his first move, none of that mattered anymore.

As soon as Yu Weixi got on stage, he did a flashy Breaking move, a one-handed handstand with a wide rotation, as effortless as breathing.

With this move, Yu Weixi’s hoodie fell down, revealing a strip of fair, firm waist.

Yu Weixi had a very good figure, which was even more obvious during his dance moves. His dance style was just like him, arrogant and domineering, dazzlingly brilliant.

A long but not boring one-handed Breaking move immediately pushed the atmosphere to its peak. The trainees all stood up, cheering and clapping.

Then Yu Weixi stood up straight and freestyled to the music.

“Good! Good!” Lu Jiayan clapped his hands. “As expected of a professional!”

A professional, coupled with that face, was a visual feast.

So good-looking…

Feng Yan rested his chin on his hand and stared at Yu Weixi.

Feng Yan didn’t understand or care for hip-hop culture, but he enjoyed watching Yu Weixi like this.

Before, Yu Weixi’s dancing was good-looking, but after four years of refinement, it was not only better-looking but also had more…

Feng Yan couldn’t put his finger on it.

But it wasn’t just sharpness anymore. It contained other, more mature, more profound things. Those sharp edges, polished by the years, had not diminished in the slightest, nor were they excessive. They were just more charming.

It was a confidence that came from the heart.

Right, Feng Yan finally found the words. It was an arrogant charm that emanated from the confidence in his own skills.

The little cub had grown up.

Feng Yan couldn’t help but curl his lips into a smile.

When the music ended, Yu Weixi flicked his black hair, pulled his clothes back in place, and returned to his seat.

“Mr. Yu danced so well!!” His fanboy, Chen Taochuan, shouted from the side like the God of Thunder. The other trainees also clapped with admiration.

Lu Jiayan also said, “Good-looking.”

With that, Lu Jiayan called the next group to the stage.

Yu Weixi was a little thirsty after the intense exercise. Without thinking too much, he subconsciously opened the mineral water bottle on the table and drank from it.

Feng Yan, on the side, looked at him meaningfully.

Didn’t you drink it in the end?

Yu Weixi met Feng Yan’s gaze, was taken aback, and resentfully put down the water bottle in his hand.

The contestants continued to go on stage one by one, and the mentors also rated them one by one.

After the recording of the first episode ended, Lu Jiayan invited everyone to eat hot pot. Feng Yan rarely participated in gatherings, and Yu Weixi had to go back to be with Niangao. The two of them went home first like married people.

“Little Dance King!”

Feng Yan called out to Yu Weixi in the parking lot.

“Going back together?”

“No.” Yu Weixi didn’t even turn his head.

“Let’s go back together.” Feng Yan chased after him and walked beside Yu Weixi with a smile. “I didn’t drive here. I won’t call my driver. Can I bum a ride in your passenger seat?”

“You’re so annoying!” Yu Weixi stopped and held out his hand. “Pay up.”

“…??’

Yu Weixi rolled his eyes. “Aren’t you asking me to give you a ride? Then pay up.”

“…”

However, to Yu Weixi’s surprise, Feng Yan actually fumbled in his pocket and placed a ten-yuan bill on Yu Weixi’s outstretched palm.

Yu Weixi: “…”

Yu Weixi bared his teeth. “You’re really shameless. Do you still remember that you’re a steady and respected veteran in the industry?!”

“Veteran, not old veteran.” Feng Yan corrected, “I’m only a few years older than you.”

Yu Weixi couldn’t resist the pestering Feng Yan and finally let him get in the car.

“Shameless, no sense of shame.” Yu Weixi muttered as he started the engine.

Feng Yan looked at him with a smile.

So good-looking.

How is he getting better and better looking?

Feng Yan felt that the dance was like a clap of thunder, directly flipping a switch in him.

Feng Yan had originally wanted to tease him a few times on the way, but he had been reading scripts recently and rushing to attend the Sea King meet-and-greets and promotional events. He felt tired after the recording.

After the car started, Feng Yan rested his face on his hand and took a nap, leaning against the car door.

Old man… his stamina is really bad.

Yu Weixi rolled his eyes in contempt and turned down the air conditioning.

When the car arrived at the residential complex and entered the parking lot, Feng Yan also woke up. After all, he hadn’t been sound asleep, just resting with his eyes closed.

“Thank you.” Feng Yan stretched and went upstairs with Yu Weixi.

“I said, what’s wrong with you?”

As the elevator was ascending, Yu Weixi couldn’t help but frown and ask, “What is your purpose!”

Feng Yan said with confusion, “What?”

“I said, ever since I moved here, what’s wrong with you.” Yu Weixi said coldly, “I don’t remember Film Emperor Feng being such a warm person.”

Reuniting after four years, shouldn’t the two of them be strangers?

Or at least former colleagues, or hostile enemies. After all, what had maintained their relationship for the past four years was only the malicious words on WeChat and Weibo.

“Me?” Feng Yan smiled and looked down. “I don’t have any purpose. I just… want to have a truce with you.”

“Ah?” Yu Weixi looked as if he had heard something magical.

“Let’s get along well.” Feng Yan looked at Yu Weixi and curled his lips. “At least, can we go back to the relationship we had when we were filming The Coast?”

“Ding-dong!”

The elevator doors happened to open at that moment.

Yu Weixi ignored Feng Yan and strode out.

Feng Yan sighed helplessly.

Little cub.

Yu Weixi dialed Yu Han’s number as he walked.

“I’m home. Have you brought Niangao over?”

“We’re on our way. Niangao said he wanted to buy you a cake, so we were delayed a bit.”

“Okay.”

The peace-seeking Feng Yan looked eagerly at Yu Weixi, who was ignoring him while on the phone, and said pitifully, “Little Dance King, Yu Weixi, Xixi.”

“Daddy~”

Yu Weixi turned his head and said fiercely, “Do you want to die?!”

“Oh, then it depends on whether you want to be buried with me.”

The two of them walked, talking back and forth. Just as Yu Weixi was about to lose his patience and hit him, he froze.

A slightly fat man was standing in front of his door.

The man was wearing a hat and a mask, holding a box, just standing in front of Yu Weixi’s main door.

Yu Weixi frowned slightly.

Who is this?

Feng Yan: “Do you know him?”

Yu Weixi shook his head.

Feng Yan frowned slightly.

When Yu Weixi approached, the man saw him and immediately trembled with excitement.

“Xixi! Xixi!”

Yu Weixi took a step back defensively.

The man said in a shrill voice, “I, I brought you a gift! I like you very much, I’m your fan!”

Yu Weixi narrowed his eyes. “Were the two previous deliveries from you?”

“Yes, yes!” The man said with a smile, “Does Xixi like them?”

Yu Weixi sneered. Ha, he was still worried about not being able to find him. This was great, he had delivered himself to his door.

Yu Weixi expressionlessly took out his phone and called security. “Hello, security, please help me call the police…”

Before he could finish, the man excitedly pounced on Yu Weixi, trying to snatch his phone.

“Xixi, don’t call the police! I really like… Oof!”

Before Yu Weixi could react, Feng Yan kicked the man down.

“Ah…! It hurts, it hurts…”

The man knelt on the ground, his arm grabbed by Feng Yan and twisted behind his back.

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, easily restraining the fat man, and said in a deep voice, “So the pervert is you.”

Yu Weixi held his phone and stared blankly at the scene before him.

Wow.

“You… you’re Film Emperor Feng! Why are you here! What are you doing here with Xixi!”

Feng Yan said coldly, “I should be the one asking you that.”

Feng Yan pressed down on the man’s joint, and after hearing the man’s wail, he said with satisfaction, “I’m warning you, if you harass Xixi again, you can forget about this hand.”

“I, I, I… you! What right do you have to be here? Stay away from Xixi!” The man wailed as he glared at Feng Yan.

Then the security guards came up and directly subdued the man with handcuffs.

“Xixi! Xixi! How could you do this to me!”

The man looked at Yu Weixi. “I really like you! I super, super like you!!”

Yu Weixi didn’t even bother to give him a glance. He called Yu Han. “Where are you guys? I have to go to the police station.”

“Fuck? What are you going to the police station for! You didn’t hit someone, did you? Ah, wait, I’m downstairs. Let’s talk when we meet.”

“You’re taking Niangao to the police station?”

Yu Weixi nodded. “Mmm, Yu Han has to go home. I can’t leave Niangao and Nuomi at home.”

Feng Yan had originally wanted to say that he could help look after them, but on second thought, firstly, it was best for him to go to the police station with them, and secondly, the scene of Niangao crying for his daddy was still vivid in his mind. He immediately didn’t dare to take on the task.

“What’s wrong, what’s wrong!”

When Yu Han saw Yu Weixi, he immediately asked, “What are you going to the police station for!”

Yu Weixi briefly explained what had happened to Yu Han.

“Oh my…” Yu Han glanced at Feng Yan, who was standing on the side. “It’s a good thing Yan-ge was here…”

Presumably, the sasaeng fan hadn’t expected to run into Feng Yan, who had such skills, and was directly subdued. If Feng Yan hadn’t been there, who knows what he would have done.

“Hurry up and thank him!” Yu Han, like a mother hen, patted the back of Yu Weixi’s hand. “Quick!”

Yu Weixi turned his head and met Feng Yan’s smiling gaze. He pursed his lips and said reluctantly, “Thanks.”

“You’re welcome, I should.” Feng Yan’s smile became even more smug.

Yu Han handed Niangao to Yu Weixi and also thanked Feng Yan. “I can’t guarantee that something like this won’t happen again in the future. Yan-ge, you and Xixi live on the same floor. Please take good care of our Xixi in the future.”

Feng Yan put his hands in his pockets. “Naturally.”

Yu Weixi: “…”

Yu Weixi bared his teeth at Yu Han. “Are you cursing me to run into this kind of thing again??”

“Daddy, hold me, hold me.” Niangao stood on the side. Seeing that Yu Weixi was busy talking and ignoring him, he anxiously took Yu Weixi’s hand and shook it.

“Ah, wait a minute.”

Yu Weixi turned around and picked up the box that the sasaeng fan had left on the ground, preparing to take it to the police station.

There was also the lock-picking wire and box cutter that the security guard had found in the sasaeng’s pocket.

“Hold me! Hold me!”

Niangao chased after him and grabbed Yu Weixi. Yu Weixi could only helplessly pick up Niangao.

“Let’s go.”

Feng Yan looked at the big one and the small one and followed with a smile.