After Secretly Having the Film Emperor’s Child 75

Chapter 75: Walking Through Wind and Rain Together

The chat session at night ended, and then the guests went back to their hotels to rest.

On the way back, Niangao was talking to Xiao Ning again.

The elders were walking in front, exchanging pleasantries. Niangao pulled Xiao Ning to the back, acting all sneaky.

“Xiao Ning-gege, this is for you…!” Niangao handed a bag of candy to Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning was taken aback.

Niangao said in a milky voice, “The candy Daddy gave me. I secretly hid it for you!”

“Thank you.” Xiao Ning took it.

“Then does Xiao Ning-gege have any candy?” Niangao blinked, full of anticipation. It seemed he was hoping for some kind of exchange.

“No…” Xiao Ning paused, feeling a little embarrassed. He took off the necklace around his neck and handed it to Niangao. “The necklace my daddy gave me. You can have it.”

“Thank you…” Niangao pouted.

It’s not candy.

The bullet comments were in a frenzy. It could only be said that they had originally wanted to see Yu Weixi and Feng Yan and the other fans, but they had all been won over by Niangao.

{Waaah, Niangao is so cute, right?! I like him so much, ahhh, he’s trying to trick me into having a child again!}

{Niangao is so likable! It’s over. Xixi and Yan-ge, I’m going to abandon you to become a fan of little Niangao! /doge}

{ 1. Eagerly giving candy to someone, then unwillingly wanting it back. I can’t with his little look! Mom loves you, little Niangao!}

{Am I the one who thinks the Xiao Ning x Niangao ship is okay?! I hope they can be together when they grow up QAQ.}

{The person above, stop your brain. They’re not even adults yet…! But… I can too! /weakly}

Niangao had gained countless fans from just one variety show. Seeing this, Yu Weixi opened a Weibo for him, and the number of followers was catching up to Yu Weixi’s and Feng Yan’s.

It could be said that with the addition of being a second-generation star and his own personality, he had already become famous before he had even debuted.

And after the recording ended, after Yu Weixi and Feng Yan had coaxed Niangao to sleep, the two of them sat on the balcony and watched the stars.

“Xixi, that question just now…” Feng Yan smiled. “You’re not allowed to struggle with it in the future.”

“Okay.” Yu Weixi rested his chin on his hand.

“Xixi…” Feng Yan lowered his eyes. “Shall we get married?”

…

Huh?

Caught off guard, Yu Weixi’s eyes widened, and he turned to look at Feng Yan.

“What?”

“I said, shall we get married?” Feng Yan held Yu Weixi’s hand and said gently, “Do you understand my feelings? I want to be with you forever.”

Yu Weixi did not speak.

“Xixi?” Feng Yan went up and hugged Yu Weixi, whispering in his ear, “Does Xixi like me?”

“…”

“Does Xixi like me?”

“…Mmm.” Yu Weixi buried his head in Feng Yan’s embrace and said angrily, “It’s not like you don’t know…!”

“Mmm, I know.” Feng Yan lowered his head and kissed Yu Weixi’s ear.

“We still have to record the show tomorrow. Let’s go to bed early.” Feng Yan smiled, stood up, and pulled the balcony curtains shut.

“Hiss…!”

When Yu Weixi stood up, his body swayed.

“What’s wrong?!” Feng Yan quickly and nimbly wrapped his arm around Yu Weixi’s waist to support him.

Yu Weixi said with a sad face, “My leg is cramping.”

It was easy to get leg cramps during pregnancy, especially since Yu Weixi had been walking all day today. Although there was no strenuous exercise, his body was probably not used to it.

“It’s okay, it’s okay…” Feng Yan directly carried him up, gently placed him on the bed, and had him lift his leg and rest it on his shoulder.

After a moment, Yu Weixi said with a pale face, “It’s okay now.”

Feng Yan held Yu Weixi. The two of them lay on the bed. Feng Yan asked, “Was it like this the last time you were pregnant? Did you have frequent cramps and nausea…?”

“It was okay.” Yu Weixi rested his head on Feng Yan’s arm, drowsy.

“I’m sorry.” Feng Yan lowered his head and kissed Yu Weixi’s forehead. “I’ll be with you this time.”

Yu Weixi yawned and didn’t listen carefully to what Feng Yan was saying. He just fell asleep like that.

On a quiet night, only the steady breathing of the big and the small one was by Feng Yan’s side.

Feng Yan smiled, pulled the covers up for the two of them, and also turned off the light and went to sleep.

The next day’s filming was at the Louvre. Everyone walked around and visited under the explanation and guidance of a guide, and gained a lot.

After nightfall, the few of them got into their respective cars and set off for the Paris Tower.

—The symbol of Paris, and also the legendary romantic holy land.

Before the car got close, the guests in the car could see the towering iron tower.

“So beautiful…!”

Niangao exclaimed as he lay by the car window.

“Right, we have a game segment here.”

At this time, a staff member sitting in the front seat suddenly turned his head and handed Feng Yan an eye mask. “We have a game segment at the Eiffel Tower, so please have your wife and one of you put on an eye mask.”

Yu Weixi said with confusion, “Do we have to put it on now?”

“Yes, to keep the game a secret.”

“Here.” Feng Yan put the eye mask on for Yu Weixi. The next moment, his vision was plunged into darkness, and he couldn’t see anything.

The car stopped. After arriving at their destination, Yu Weixi was led down by Feng Yan. After getting out of the car, Yu Weixi was pulled forward by Feng Yan while he tried to use his other senses to guess the situation around him.

Yu Weixi could feel that the surroundings were a little quiet. He couldn’t help but frown. “Have they cleared the area?”

“Mmm.”

Yu Weixi felt that he was walking on grass. Occasionally, there were very faint sounds of laughter, talking, and various mixed movements nearby.

“Feng Yan, they’re not trying to play a trick on us, are they?” Yu Weixi frowned slightly.

Not being able to see always made one nervous and full of defense.

“They won’t. I’m here.”

“Are the other wives like this too?”

“Mmm.”

After walking for a while and leaving the lawn, the staff finally said, “Alright! Mr. Yu can take off his eye mask!”

Feng Yan also let go of Yu Weixi’s hand.

Without Feng Yan holding him, Yu Weixi immediately felt a little uneasy and quickly reached out to take off his eye mask.

…

Eh…?

However, after taking off his eye mask, Yu Weixi was taken aback.

Many people were surrounding them, either holding their phones or smiling. The other guests were also there, and behind Yu Weixi was a small band.

And Feng Yan… at this moment, Feng Yan was half-kneeling in front of him, holding a bouquet of fresh roses.

Yu Weixi was dumbfounded.

The band started to play. The melody was beautiful and romantic, as if it were telling a story of love.

After a short piece of music, Feng Yan spoke, “Xixi, will you marry me?”

Feng Yan took out a small box from his pocket. In the box, a ring lay on red velvet, sparkling.

“In the future, I will protect you, love you, and be with you for a lifetime!”

Niangao stood on the side, also holding a bouquet of flowers, and blinked as he looked at Feng Yan and Yu Weixi.

Yu Weixi looked at Feng Yan and couldn’t help but chuckle.

So that’s how it is…

“Feng Yan…” Yu Weixi lowered his eyes and said with a red face and a smile, “You’re so tacky…”

“Say yes! Say yes!”

“Mr. Yu, say yes!”

The people surrounding them started to cheer, and the band also started to play an urging music again.

Yu Weixi looked at Feng Yan. Behind him was the romantic Eiffel Tower and the boundless night sky.

The night and the starlight always made the scenery more gentle.

Yu Weixi suddenly remembered the time when Feng Yan had also wanted to confess like this at his home, but he had run away. He couldn’t help but laugh.

“Xixi, will you say yes?” Feng Yan’s eyes were sincere and earnest as he looked at Yu Weixi.

Yu Weixi bent down and hugged Feng Yan.

“Mmm.”

Yu Weixi also half-knelt and hugged Feng Yan, resting his head on his shoulder and saying in a voice that only the two of them could hear, “Then you have to promise me that you’ll keep your word. You’re the… only person I’ve ever trusted in my life.”

“Okay.”

The music and cheers sounded at the same time, and fireworks also went up into the sky at this moment.

Feng Yan and Yu Weixi put the rings on for each other.

Niangao, on the side, watched with sparkling eyes.

The live stream’s bullet comments were uniformly filled with blessings and roses, filling the screen.

“Je n’aime que toi.” Feng Yan said the confession to Yu Weixi in French.

Everyone was cheering. The expressions of the two of them were captured by the camera—it was the happiest look.

A month later, Feng Yan and Yu Weixi held a wedding of the century on an island. Half of the entertainment industry was invited. Feng Yan’s and Yu Weixi’s social circles were large, so the guests almost occupied half of the island.

The pier was strictly checked, and not a single reporter could sneak in. But according to the guests’ description, it was a very, very luxurious and romantic wedding of the century. From the food to the scenery, from the guests to the grooms’ attire, plus the wedding gifts from the fans, on that day, the entire island was filled with pink balloons and hot air balloons, incomparably spectacular.

The gifts from the fans were much more magnificent than those from his previous birthday. Feng Yan couldn’t compare.

But what Feng Yan could give—was himself, and the rest of Yu Weixi’s life.

The photography studio that had been specially following them that day later released photos one after another.

Not to mention how luxurious the scene was, one of the photos went viral.

It was a scene of Feng Yan and Yu Weixi kissing after exchanging rings on stage.

Yu Weixi was wearing a white suit, and Feng Yan was in a black one of the same style. In the photo, Feng Yan was holding Yu Weixi’s hand and lowering his head to kiss his lips.

After all, it was in front of so many people, so it was just a light kiss. But Feng Yan’s eyes were full of affection and happiness, while Yu Weixi closed his eyes and held back his smile, his ears a swath of red.

The sweet and exclusive atmosphere between the two of them could be seen from just a static photo.

In those two pairs of eyes was an almost overflowing love and anticipation for the rest of their lives.

For a whole three or four days, the hot search of these two people did not go down.

Real-time Hot Search:

1. FengYu’s wedding of the century
2. A wedding should be like this
3. Niangao the flower boy
   …
4. Find someone you love and be with them
5. FengYu’s same style suit
   …
6. FengYu’s same style wedding cake
   …
7. FengYu’s best man and bridesmaid
8. Wedding guests

The best man was Yu Han, and the bridesmaid was Luo Lingyan, who had once liked Feng Yan.

Luo Lingyan had requested it herself. Ever since she had known that Yu Weixi had blocked the wine for her and had resolved her crisis, her opinion of him had changed. She also knew that the two were truly in love, so she was also blessing them.

Yu Weixi’s friends, the members of his boy band, the mentors of All-Idol, his friends from the US… all of them came. Feng Yan also had many friends. The two of them received so many red envelopes and gifts that their hands were almost soft.

But among them, Huo Li’s gift was the most valuable. With a wave of his hand, he directly bought the island where they held their wedding and gave it to Yu Weixi and Feng Yan.

The performance of his fanboy, Chen Taochuan, was the most unique. He and the dance troupe he had established performed a dance on the wedding day. Now, he had already made a name for himself.

Ji Shilin also came, with his new partner. The new partner looked smart and cute, and was a good match for the slow Ji Shilin.

Everything was very good.

And just as the wedding of the two was causing a huge stir, the two protagonists, Yu Weixi and Feng Yan… directly announced their retirement!

Yu Weixi retired to have a child, and Feng Yan accompanied him.

Xixi’s fans cried their hearts out. Waaah, having a child, that’s at least a year, right?

Yan’s fans cried even louder. Our Yan-ge is not the one giving birth. Give us back our Yan-ge!! Wuwuwu—

Of course, what made people cry even more was that it was not just one year. The two of them let themselves go and retired for two and a half years.

For a whole two and a half years, the two of them traveled everywhere, taking Niangao and the little baby with them to travel the world.

Occasionally, Feng Yan would post a few photos on Weibo. Yu Weixi was as beautiful as ever, but there was a hint of stability in his features. And the little baby was a boy, whose features were very similar to Feng Yan’s.

A family of four played everywhere, until two and a half years later…

Yu Weixi and Feng Yan returned with a new movie—The Coast’s Solitude 2.

“Mr. Yu! Mr. Yu! May I ask how you feel about collaborating with Mr. Feng, that is, your husband, again?”

“Mr. Feng, it is said that the script of this movie was written, supervised, and directed by you personally. May I ask what your inspiration was? As a first-time director, do you feel any pressure?”

“Mr. Yu, may I ask if you encountered any setbacks during this filming?”

“May I ask how long you two have been preparing for this movie?”

At the movie’s press conference, Feng Yan, Yu Weixi, and the producer sat on the stage and were interviewed.

The reporters below were so eager to get information from the two who had just returned that they were almost shoving their microphones into their mouths.

Feng Yan replied, “The inspiration is very simple. It’s just… Xixi and I have a beautiful ending, and our first encounter in our home country was because of this movie. This movie has given us many memories and is also one of our beginnings… so, we also want to give the movie fans a beautiful ending.”

Feng Yan said with a smile, “My script doesn’t have too much deep meaning. It can’t compare to the original. I just want to give it a HE.”

It started on the coast, and it ended on the coast.

“As for the pressure… I didn’t feel too much hardship. With the help of the original author, the seniors, and so on, who guided me step by step to direct a movie, I could directly ask them if I had any problems.” Feng Yan introduced the teachers one by one.

Then Yu Weixi also stood up and answered some questions.

“Setbacks… no setbacks. I had Mr. Feng to teach me my acting.” Yu Weixi glanced at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan smiled on the side.

That’s right, “hand in hand” teaching.

“It is said that in this movie, Mr. Feng has many wet and shirtless scenes. What do you think about that?”

The projection screen behind them very timely showed a still of Feng Yan. The lines of his chest and abdominal muscles were beautiful and distinct, full of strength.

Yu Weixi smiled, raised an eyebrow, and sneered, “Tsk, this is obviously photoshopped.”

“Hahahaha…”

The whole place burst into laughter.

And one of the audience members who had been invited to the premiere suddenly had red eyes.

Time flies. Many years ago, Yu Weixi had also commented on Feng Yan’s Sea King like this.

“Mr. Yu, do you think this movie has a chance to win at this year’s XX Film Festival?”

“Mr. Yu, do you think Mr. Feng’s ability is enough to help you win the XX Best Newcomer Award?”

Yu Weixi raised an eyebrow again.

“These questions… you’ll know after you watch the movie, won’t you?”

The story is never over.

Then, the interview ended, and a clip of the movie began to play on the projection screen.

Splash splash…

The waves lapped against the beach.

At night, on the quiet coast, a man knelt on one knee by the sea, holding a bouquet of flowers.

That man said to the merman in front of him—

“Are you willing to give up the lonely sea for me, to be stranded for me?”

“I am willing.”

-The End-