After Secretly Having the Film Emperor’s Child 30p1

Chapter 30 Part 1: Argument

“Mr. Yu and Mr. Luo are arguing by the river!” the student said nervously. “Mr. Yu is very angry…!”

The implication was that if they didn’t hurry over, Luo Yucheng was about to be torn to shreds.

Lu Jiayan and Chu Qing were shocked and quickly ran over with the student.

Feng Yan also followed with a headache.

“Mr., Mr. Yu, you’re being too unreasonable…!”

“So what if I’m unreasonable? You did something wrong and you’re still in the right?!”

Before they got close, they could hear the two of them arguing.

The riverbank was lined with clotheslines full of clothes and quilts. Yu Weixi and Luo Yucheng were arguing by the clotheslines, and many students were watching.

And on the surface of the river was a thick quilt.

“What’s wrong?” Lu Jiayan grabbed a random student and asked.

“Ah… Mr. Yu said that Mr. Luo threw his quilt into the river, so he grabbed Mr. Luo, who had come to wash his clothes, and questioned him.”

Lu Jiayan said “ah” and went up to hold Yu Weixi back. “Mr. Yu, please calm down first. What if this is a misunderstanding?”

“It is a misunderstanding. Mr. Yu is wrongly accusing me.” Luo Yucheng said with grievance, “I just got here. I was about to get my clothes when Mr. Yu grabbed me and started scolding me.”

Yu Weixi sneered, “We’re all thousand-year-old foxes, what kind of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio are you trying to act out for me? A student personally told me that you were here before and even stopped in front of my quilt.”

“Which student?”

“Why should I tell you?” In fact, it was Chen Taochuan, but Yu Weixi naturally wouldn’t expose a student and make him a target of hatred.

“Then isn’t Mr. Yu just baselessly framing me?” Luo Yucheng lowered his eyes. “I don’t know where I’ve made Mr. Yu unhappy, but if I’ve really done something wrong, Mr. Yu can just tell me directly. Don’t frame me like this.”

Yu Weixi’s eyes widened, feeling like he was about to die of anger.

“This… why don’t we just let it go?” Lu Jiayan stood between the two of them, trying to smooth things over. “Since both sides have their own stories, why don’t we just let it go?”

Lu Jiayan bent down and picked up Yu Weixi’s quilt. “How about this, I’ll hang it up to dry for you again…”

“It’s not your place to hang it up!” Yu Weixi snatched the heavy, wet quilt from Lu Jiayan’s hands and threw it back into the water, splashing up a high spray with a “splash.”

Then, Yu Weixi pointed at the quilt that had returned to the river and looked at Luo Yucheng. “You threw it, you hang it back up yourself.”

Luo Yucheng’s eyes widened, his face pale. “It wasn’t me! Mr. Yu, you’ve really misunderstood me!”

“If you don’t hang it back up today, I’m not done with you.” Yu Weixi’s expression was fierce, his usual arrogant demeanor.

“You… you’re too unreasonable! Why are you bullying me like this!” Faced with Yu Weixi’s blatant humiliation, Luo Yucheng’s eyes slowly turned red, and he shouted, “Why is it that if your quilt falls, it must be my doing!?”

Yu Weixi had always been arrogant. At this moment, none of the production crew, mentors, or students on the side dared to speak up for Luo Yucheng.

Of course, more importantly, Yu Weixi was more popular among the students and had a better relationship with the mentors.

Luo Yucheng looked around, helpless and isolated, and tears fell.

“I, I’m not picking it up. It wasn’t me.” Luo Yucheng trembled. “Does that mean that whatever you say goes, and people have to do whatever you want?”

“Whatever I say goes? Do you think I’m just talking nonsense? Take a look at the footprints by the river. Whose are they? Do they look like the pattern on your shoes?”

“I just happened to be by the river to wash my clothes!”

“Then why were your hands dry when I came? Did you wash them with your dick?”

“I just happened to be done washing!”

“Then where’s your laundry detergent? Where are the bubbles in the river?”

“I was just rinsing. Mr. Yu, you’re being aggressive! You two seniors, can’t any of you say a few words of justice?!” Luo Yucheng looked at Feng Yan, then at Lu Jiayan for help.

Feng Yan listened to the two of them arguing, frowned slightly, and didn’t speak. He was naturally on Yu Weixi’s side, and with the situation still unclear, it wasn’t good for him, a veteran, to step forward and help Yu Weixi. But he wouldn’t help Luo Yucheng in front of Yu Weixi either.

And Lu Jiayan glanced at the camera. “Did none of you film what happened by the river before?”

The cameraman said, “Sorry, we were following Mr. Yu.”

There was no evidence.

“Stop using your title to morally blackmail others! Why should others have to speak up about our business? Don’t you have a mouth of your own?” Yu Weixi stepped closer to Luo Yucheng. “Are you going to pick it up or not?”

“I’m not, unless you can produce evidence.”

“Fine, if you don’t, you don’t.” Yu Weixi raised an eyebrow.

Before Luo Yucheng could breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment he only felt the world spin, and he lost his balance.

“Ah—!”

With a “thump,” by the time Luo Yucheng reacted, he had already been pushed into the river by Yu Weixi and was sitting in the middle of the river in a sorry state.

Water splashed everywhere. The water went past Luo Yucheng’s knees, and his entire pants were wet. He sat in the water in a daze, looking at Yu Weixi in disbelief.

“Oh my god…!”

The onlookers all gasped.

Lu Jiayan and the staff were shocked and quickly went up to help Luo Yucheng up. Luo Yucheng was naturally not injured in such shallow water, but his lower body was soaked, and he looked extremely ridiculous.

“Xixi…! Don’t be like this.” Feng Yan quickly went up and grabbed Yu Weixi, who was about to walk towards Luo Yucheng.

Yu Weixi immediately exploded and glared at Feng Yan.

Is this guy helping Luo Yucheng? He’s helping that B Luo Yucheng???

Feng Yan held Yu Weixi back and said, “Your waist has just recovered. Do you want to fight with someone else? Be careful not to hurt yourself again.”

Yu Weixi: “…”

Fine.

The placated Yu Weixi glanced at the sorry-looking Luo Yucheng and left with satisfaction.

Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Weixi had accused Luo Yucheng without any evidence and had even pushed him into the water, which was already very likely to attract hate. He would have to have his team communicate later not to edit this segment into the main show, otherwise Yu Weixi would be cursed at again. And if Yu Weixi had any more outrageous behavior, it would really be impossible to wash it away.

Unfortunately, just as Yu Weixi’s anger had subsided and Feng Yan had managed to coax him, the humiliated Luo Yucheng was not willing to let it go and shouted, “Yu Weixi! You’re just bullying people with your bad temper! Like a mad dog, desperately grabbing onto others so they don’t dare to fight back against you!”

Yu Weixi stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Luo Yucheng with cold eyes.

Luo Yucheng said with red eyes, “I’m going to say it today! You’re just using your backstage power to do whatever you want in the entertainment industry. It’s really convenient to have a pretty face, isn’t it? You can have whatever kind of ‘boss’ you want. Even Yan-ge has been bewitched by you!”

Yu Weixi sneered, “Luo Yucheng, you’re finished!”

Yu Weixi didn’t care about his waist injury. He rushed up, grabbed Luo Yucheng’s collar, raised his fist, and was about to punch him in the face.

“Xixi! Don’t do this!”

“Mr. Yu, calm down!”

“Staff! Where’s the staff?! Get security up here!”

The scene immediately descended into chaos. Yu Weixi’s expression was ferocious. He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards Luo Yucheng as if his life depended on it, wanting to hit him. Lu Jiayan and the others were trying hard to separate the two of them. Feng Yan was hugging Yu Weixi, protecting his waist, and stopping him from moving forward.

And it was because of this that everyone finally knew… Feng Yan had deliberately gone easy on him in the tug-of-war.

His strength was really great. He directly held Yu Weixi in his arms with one hand, not letting him cause trouble.

Yu Weixi could only kick his legs, still wanting to rush towards Luo Yucheng.

“Let go of me! Let go of me!”

“Xixi!” Feng Yan shouted in Yu Weixi’s ear, “That’s enough.”

Yu Weixi turned his head and glared at Feng Yan fiercely.

“Alright, Xixi, let’s go back first. It’s enough.” Feng Yan was a little forceful and directly dragged Yu Weixi away, all the way back to the tent.

“Feng Yan!”

The moment Feng Yan let go, Yu Weixi immediately pushed him away.

“You bastard!” Yu Weixi shouted at Feng Yan, “Whose side are you on?! If you like Luo Yucheng so much, then get lost! Go find him, don’t talk to me here!”

This person in front of me, who was suddenly so nice to me and even asked if I wanted to date him?

But he’s helping Luo Yucheng.

Yu Weixi looked at Feng Yan, his gaze cold, his chest heaving violently.

“Little Dance King, calm down!” Feng Yan took a deep breath. “Do you know that Luo Yucheng is doing this on purpose? He just wants to provoke you and make you hit him.”

Yu Weixi raised his head. “So what?”

“Yu Weixi, do you think hitting someone on a show is a small matter? You know Luo Yucheng’s on-screen image better than I do. He will naturally make the audience stand on his side. And without any evidence, you pushed him into the river and even hit him. You will be caught in a storm of public opinion and will be cursed at with nasty words.”

“So what!” Yu Weixi shouted, “What does that have to do with whether you help me or not? In your heart, Luo Yucheng is more important than me. You’re on his side!”

“I’m protecting you!”

“You’re on Luo Yucheng’s side. I hate Luo Yucheng, and I hate you too!” Yu Weixi’s cheeks were flushed with anger. He pointed at the tent’s curtain. “Get out!”

“Xixi… be a little more sensible!” Feng Yan stepped forward and held Yu Weixi’s shoulders. “Don’t you know whose side I’m on?”

“I don’t know!” Yu Weixi took a few deep breaths. After his emotions slowly calmed down, he looked at Feng Yan. “Black is black, white is white. Like is like, hate is hate.”

Feng Yan was taken aback.

“Compared to me, Luo Yucheng is more important in your heart.”

“Xixi…” Feng Yan said helplessly, “Can you just listen to me? I’m protecting you. I don’t want you to be cursed at by others.”

“I like being cursed at. I don’t care.”

Feng Yan frowned. “I would feel sorry for you.”

Yu Weixi was taken aback.

Feng Yan held Yu Weixi’s shoulders and said word by word, “You know that public opinion is a bomb. Although many people like your straightforwardness and persona now, you’re really in a dangerous position. You’re a living target. Sooner or later, you will be bitten back. One day, if you make a slight misstep, everything from before will come back to bite you and drown you. Do you understand? Do you want to be in a situation where you’re condemned by the entire internet?”

“I don’t care.” Yu Weixi sneered, “So what?”

What he cared about was not this. What he cared about was the topic he had been arguing with Feng Yan about all along.

“You…”

This little cub!

“Black is black, white is white.” Yu Weixi repeated, “If you don’t help me, you don’t help me. There’s nothing more to say. You can get lost now.”

Seeing that Feng Yan didn’t move, Yu Weixi nodded. “If you don’t leave, I’ll leave. You and Chu Qing can stay in this tent. It will save you the trouble of seeing my face. Oh, it’s best if you switch with Ji Shilin and stay with Luo Yucheng.”

“Yu Weixi!” Feng Yan stepped forward and grabbed Yu Weixi’s hand.

Yu Weixi turned his head, his expression distant and cold, and said word by word, “Don’t touch me.”

Feng Yan was worried that if they continued to entangle, their relationship would really break. He frowned and didn’t chase after him.

Feng Yan took a deep breath, sat down, and after calming down, he opened his phone and sent a WeChat message to Yan Xingcai.

Feng Yan: Sad.

Feng Yan: Frustrated.

Feng Yan: Wronged. 🙂

Yan Xingcai: …?