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After Secretly Having the Film Emperor’s Child 65


Chapter 65: The Domineering Film Emperor’s Feisty Runaway Wife

“Yan-ge.”

When Feng Yan was at the airport to pick them up, but only saw Shuangshuang and Niangao, he was dazed.

Where’s Yu Weixi?

“Daddy!” Niangao pounced into Feng Yan’s arms and nuzzled him.

“Good boy. Did you miss me?” Feng Yan picked up the little one.

“Mmm!” Niangao rested his head on Feng Yan’s shoulder.

“Where’s Xixi?” Feng Yan frowned and asked Shuangshuang, “He’s not on the same flight as you?”

Could it be overtime? No way…? He clearly said he would be back last night.

“This…” Shuangshuang said with difficulty, “He didn’t come back with us.”

“…?”

Shuangshuang said, “He told me on the phone that he was going to be alone for a while and told Yan-ge not to worry.”

“…????”

Feng Yan’s eyes widened.

What do you mean, go out, alone, and be for a while??

Translated, doesn’t that mean… his wife has run away again?? Huh?

Feng Yan said anxiously, “No, why does he want to be alone?”

“I don’t know about that…” Shuangshuang said innocently, “I really don’t know anything. When I went to the hotel to pick up Niangao, Mr. Yu was already gone, and his suitcase was also taken.”

Feng Yan: “…”

Little brat.

On the way home, Feng Yan called Yu Weixi.

No answer.

After calling several times in a row, Feng Yan just sent a WeChat message to Yu Weixi.

Feng Yan: Where are you?

Feng Yan: Where are you?

Feng Yan: Did something happen? Tell me, and we’ll solve it together.

Feng Yan: No matter what, I will solve it with you. Don’t run away.

Feng Yan’s face was livid as he typed. Niangao, on the side, looked at him curiously.

“Who is Daddy talking to?”

“I’m talking to your little daddy.”

“Ah…! Then when will Daddy be back?” Niangao hugged Feng Yan’s arm. “Is Daddy going to work?”

“…Mmm.” Feng Yan said gently, “Don’t be afraid, Niangao. Stay with me for the next few days, okay?”

“Mmm!”

Feng Yan went from anger and shock at the beginning to worry now. He just hoped that nothing had happened to Yu Weixi, and that he was safe.

After a moment, Yu Weixi finally replied.

Xi Baby: I’m fine. Nothing happened. I’m just going to be alone for a while. I’ll be back.

The moment Feng Yan saw the reply, he immediately called Yu Weixi, but Yu Weixi didn’t answer after several calls.

Feng Yan took a deep breath, feeling like he was about to go crazy.

What is Yu Weixi doing!

Feng Yan was afraid that Yu Weixi had run into some trouble but was unwilling to tell him.

Feng Yan: If you run into any trouble, you must tell me, you know?

Feng Yan: You can tell me anything.

Feng Yan: Come back. Can I be with you?

Feng Yan kept typing, kept coaxing Yu Weixi, but Yu Weixi didn’t reply after that.

Feng Yan was about to die of anger. He took Niangao to find Yu Han and the others, and almost went through every one of Yu Weixi’s friends in the industry, but he still had no clues.

Then he could only start with Yu Weixi’s social circle in the US…

In short, let’s just go through everyone Yu Weixi knows first.

Feng Yan got the address of the dance troupe Yu Weixi had been in before from his closer teammates.

But Yu Han and An Yize actually only roughly knew where it was. After all, they had never been to the actual location and were not clear. Feng Yan still had to find it himself.

So Feng Yan took Niangao, turned down a small event, and set off for the US.

Recently, Niangao had been on planes so often that he was used to it. He wouldn’t get airsick and could even lie in Feng Yan’s arms and watch videos.

Arriving in the US, Feng Yan searched for a while and finally found the club based on his memory.

After all, Feng Yan had been here when he was young, and had stayed in the hotel opposite the club. It was also at that time that he and Yu Weixi had first met.

Now the hotel had been changed to a grocery store, and the previously simple club was now more luxurious. It was said that Yu Weixi had donated a lot.

Feng Yan stood on the street, looking at the club and the grocery store, and couldn’t help but feel a little emotional.

That year, he had just come of age, and Yu Weixi was still a small boy.

At that time, Feng Yan was in the hotel, sitting by the window and reading the script. At that time, he was not a Film Emperor, just a young actor with some fame.

After nightfall, everyone had gone to sleep. Feng Yan had thought that he was the only one still staying up late to read the script, and then… he had seen the young boy practicing dance in the window opposite.

Every night, the young boy had been dancing and practicing. Feng Yan had seen that he was exhausted, and even injured, or that his waist couldn’t hold up anymore, but he was still gritting his teeth and dancing.

Feng Yan was shocked. He hadn’t expected someone, and a boy so much younger than him, to be so hardworking.

So Feng Yan had started a one-sided competition with him, wanting to go to bed later than the boy every night, but he could never hold on and had never won.

Later, Feng Yan really couldn’t stand it anymore and felt too sorry for him. The young boy looked like he didn’t have enough money to eat and was always practicing with an empty stomach. So Feng Yan had always secretly sent him food, being his “river snail girl.”

However, the young boy was very proud, or rather, too cautious. No matter how hungry he was, he would not eat this food of unknown origin.

So, Feng Yan had written a note to the boy.

And then, Feng Yan had finally won once in that late-night competition.

Feng Yan had seen the young boy holding the lunch box and wolfing it down, thinking that no one was watching, and crying while he ate. He looked so wronged.

So Feng Yan had sent Yu Weixi all kinds of food every night, all kinds of delicious food, and sometimes a few fruit candies.

Just as he was about to leave the US, Feng Yan had thought, should he formally meet the boy?

However, when Feng Yan had gone to the dance troupe before heading to the airport, Yu Weixi was not there. He was said to have gone out. So the two of them had not truly met until the filming of The Coast’s Solitude.

Feng Yan smiled and pushed open the club’s glass revolving door.

“Hello, who are you looking for?” The receptionist at the counter was a blond, blue-eyed American woman.

“I’m looking for… Dylan, your former group member.”

“Dylan…?” The woman frowned and thought, then paused and replied, “Please wait a moment. Our troupe leader has just arrived and is upstairs. I’ll go and ask him.”

Perhaps the woman was new and therefore did not know.

Feng Yan waited on the sofa for a moment, then saw a tall man walk down. He must be the dance troupe’s leader, Eric.

“Hello, are you here to find Yu?”

“Yes.” Feng Yan was overjoyed and asked, “Do you know where he is?”

The troupe leader shook his head. “I know, but it’s not convenient for me to tell you. I promised him to keep it a secret for him.”

Feng Yan immediately perked up.

He’s really found Yu Weixi…!

Feng Yan’s eyes lit up, and then he said, “It’s like this… I’m his boyfriend and fiancé. He left without a word. I’m worried that something has happened to him, so I’m eager to see him.”

That’s right, fiancé.

Feng Yan’s face was not red, and his heart was not beating fast. For the sake of his wife’s information, he had unilaterally gotten engaged.

“I’m so worried. We can bear whatever happens together.”

This troupe leader was older than Feng Yan, so Feng Yan seriously promised, “I will be with him no matter what.”

“Fiancé…?”

The troupe leader frowned slightly, rubbed his chin, and thought for a while before saying, “Are you that Film Emperor from China, with the surname… Feng?”

“Yes. Did Yu mention me to you?” Feng Yan was a little happy in his heart.

“Oh my! Then I really have to congratulate Yu! He’s finally fulfilled his dream!”

The troupe leader didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “He didn’t mention you to me, but he’s liked you for too many years. He’s always secretly playing your videos in his room, which has made the old members of our dance troupe, especially me, who shared a room with him, a little familiar with your looks.”

“…”

“…???”

Feng Yan’s eyes widened.

What…?

“Ah…?” The troupe leader paused and asked, “You didn’t know that he’s liked you since he was a teenager? I thought you knew, since you said he’s your fiancé.”

“I…” Feng Yan’s mouth was wide open.

Not four years ago, but… even earlier?

Feng Yan’s heart was beating a little fast.

Xixi…

The troupe leader helplessly shook his head. “You don’t know. Ever since you started sending him food every day, he’s liked you.”

“Just because I sent him food…?” Feng Yan found it strange.

“He’s a young boy, after all. He’s had no family since he was a child and has been struggling on his own outside. No one has ever been so good to him for no reason. At first, it was just a crush. Later, I saw him start to watch your movies, TV dramas, interviews, and other works. After getting to know you, he must have been attracted to you.”

The troupe leader smiled. “He must think you’re very dazzling.”

Feng Yan stood there stiffly.

He… had never known that Yu Weixi had liked him so early on.

“It’s such a pity. Did he not tell you about those things before?” The troupe leader and Feng Yan walked to the club’s coffee shop together. The troupe leader slowly told Feng Yan the story of the past.

“The day you left the US, he came to find you, right? He deliberately said he wasn’t at the club, and then secretly followed you, seeing you off all the way to the airport, watching you go through customs. But he just didn’t dare to go up and talk to you.”

“Later, he just kept watching your works and interviews. You once had an interview… right, in the interview, you said that you liked hardworking people, and that hard work would definitely pay off. It was this video. He played it every day.”

“And then later, when he was eighteen, he gave up everything here and started over in his home country. I think you can guess who it was for.”

Feng Yan listened quietly, his heart growing hotter and hotter as he listened.

Feng Yan’s hand holding the teaspoon trembled slightly.

These… he had never known.

It was as if the whole world knew, but he didn’t.

“So, I think you can probably understand why he didn’t want you to know that there was something wrong with his body.” The troupe leader said, “What kind of existence are you to him? Can you understand? I hope you understand that his hiding and leaving is not because he doesn’t love you or doesn’t care about you.”

Feng Yan’s throat was dry. He said in a hoarse voice, “There’s something wrong with his body?”

Feng Yan took a deep breath and stood up. “Please take me to find him!”

“This…” The troupe leader was still considering when his phone rang.

It was a member of the dance troupe, Roger, who had shared a room with Yu Weixi before.

“What’s wrong?”

“What…?! ” The troupe leader’s eyes widened. “What did you say happened to Yu?”

Feng Yan, on the side, had his heart in his throat.

There’s something wrong with his body…

What exactly is the problem!

And what’s wrong now?!

Feng Yan really, really disliked this feeling of being out of control.

“Yu was in a car accident!” The troupe leader frowned. “Let’s go! Let’s go to the hospital together!”


US Hospital.

“A car accident, my ass! Are you trying to scare the troupe leader?” Yu Weixi sat on a long bench in the hospital’s waiting room, wishing he could jump up and beat up Roger.

“Are you sick?!”

Yu Weixi pointed to his knee, which had been treated with medicine and was scraped. “Being hit by a tricycle is not a car accident!”

“A tricycle is also a car! Oh my god! Yu, you’re a super dancer. What if you fell and hurt something?!” The red-haired man was making a fuss on the side.

“Are you really sick? I told you I didn’t need to come to the hospital! You insisted on bringing me here. Didn’t you see the expression on the doctor’s face when he was applying medicine for me?” Yu Weixi bared his teeth. “We’re going to be treated like fools.”

“Hehehe…” Roger scratched the back of his head. “I was just worried about you. You manage your figure so well. Now that you’re suddenly like this… I’m also worried about you.”

“…”

Yu Weixi glanced at his own body, a little frustrated.

Oof, if only a car accident could knock off all the fat.

“Yu, what’s going on? Why did you suddenly get fat? Is it a breakup??” Roger frowned. “It can’t be that that Film Emperor from China did something to you, right? Did he get married?”

“Fuck you. He’s my boyfriend now.” Yu Weixi hummed, “He likes me very much.”

He wasn’t sure how much he liked him, but it didn’t hurt to brag.

Yu Weixi’s face was not red, and his heart was not beating fast.

“…Wow??” Roger’s eyes widened. “Then congratulations!”

“But… that’s really a scumbag. He’s not even by your side to be with you now that you’re like this. Could it be that he’s disgusted?”

“Who are you calling a scumbag…! You’re the scumbag, aren’t you? How many boyfriends have you changed? And disgusted, is your brain full of holes??”

“Isn’t that right! He doesn’t like you anymore after you got fat. Fuck, you’re so cute like this. If it weren’t for the fact that you’ve been in a one-sided love with that Film Emperor all this time, I would have chased you.”

“…”

Roger sat next to Yu Weixi and said slyly, “Let me teach you. When you’ve lost weight, if that boyfriend of yours has a change of heart, you can lie to him and say that you had a car accident and lost your memory, and you don’t remember him. See what his reaction is.”

Yu Weixi: “…”

Why are all my friends so silly? Yu Weixi thought.

“Really! This is so much fun. See if he loves you.” Roger said with a giggle, “You can also lie to the troupe leader and say you’ve lost your memory. I bet he’ll lie back and say you’re a member of the dance troupe and trick you back into dancing.”

Yu Weixi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“Ah, the troupe leader is here.” Roger sat face to face with Yu Weixi and pointed behind him. “Eh…? Who’s that oriental person next to the troupe leader? He looks so familiar.”

Yu Weixi: “…”

It can’t be…

Yu Weixi turned his head and saw Feng Yan in a black coat, walking with the wind, aggressively following the troupe leader.

Yu Weixi: “…”

Yu Weixi: “…!!!”

Woc, this dog B!

Yu Weixi was startled, his hair standing on end. He immediately jumped up and subconsciously ran in the opposite direction.

“Yu Weixi…!”

Oh! I’ve finally found him!


After Secretly Having the Film Emperor’s Child

After Secretly Having the Film Emperor’s Child

偷偷生了影帝的孩子后
Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Chinese
A chapter unlocks every Wednesday and Saturday.
Yu Weixi was bound to a Sass System, roasting everyone in the entire entertainment industry. He roasted the veteran Film Emperor Feng into becoming his arch-nemesis and successfully made a name for himself as a top-tier celebrity through his antics. Until one day, Yu Weixi and the Film Emperor got drunk, had a wild night, and Yu Weixi even ended up pregnant. Yu Weixi: ... This was a bit of a big problem. Four years after running away with the baby, Yu Weixi passionately roasted Film Emperor Feng at a gala. After leaving the stage, he was cornered backstage by the Film Emperor. Film Emperor Feng loosely caged Yu Weixi with one arm, holding a hospital report in the other. He raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "That three-year-old son of yours, whose is he?" Film Emperor Feng's eyes were dangerous, his presence exuding the oppressive aura of an older man. Yu Weixi: ... Yu Weixi: This really is a bit of a big problem. :) Film Emperor Feng: Not a big problem at all. :)

Short Skit:

Bystander: Why does it feel like the way Yu Weixi roasts Film Emperor Feng is so different from when he roasts other people? And why is it that when Yu Weixi roasts Film Emperor Feng, not only does the Film Emperor not get angry, he even looks happy?? Is that helplessly doting way he roasts back really okay?
Shipper: Because they're publicly bickering but secretly flirting! I'm shipping this so hard!
Solo Stan: Pfft, their relationship is so strained. If they get together, I'll eat a microphone!

And then... Film Emperor Feng posted on Weibo. It was a photo of him with a small child, whose expression was a carbon copy of Yu Weixi's.
In the photo, Film Emperor Feng was gently kissing the child's chubby cheek, with the caption:
You and him are both my most precious little treasures.

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