Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Tang Xinrou leaned on Song Yaoyao's shoulder and whispered, "However, Song Jingwan's acting skills are pretty good."

Thinking about it, it was understandable.

She had always felt that Song Jingwan was good at disguising herself and was very hypocritical. Such a person was a natural-born actress. If she didn't enter the entertainment industry, it would be a waste of her good acting skills.

Sensing Tang Xinrou's sadness, Song Yaoyao pulled out a folder, opened the video, and asked Tang Xinrou, "The first episode has been edited. Do you want to watch it?"

"So soon?!" Tang Xinrou was excited. "Yes, yes, yes!"

The depressive vibe was swept away. Song Jingwan had nothing to do with her in the first place, so she didn't take it to heart.

Seriously speaking, this drama was one that she had participated in the entire time, so her feelings were naturally different. Looking at the scene in front of her, it was as if she was looking at her own child.

"Yaoyao, can we watch it?" Wang Jiayu asked.

Ye Meichen nodded as well. She looked at Su Yan with anticipation in her eyes.

"Of course."

"But we can't leak it."

"Yes, yes, we understand that!"

If they leaked it before the broadcast started, it would be very troublesome!

As the filming material was still being edited, it was a very time-consuming and energy-consuming project. In addition, the soundtrack for the television drama had yet to be done, so the video that Song Yaoyao had directly jumped to the main arc.

The camera shot from top to bottom, overlooking the entire courtyard.

The film-like color grading instantly stunned Ye Meichen and Wang Jiayu.

When Liu Yan was wronged, she admitted it with a straight face and was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall by her furious father.

In just a few minutes, she had left a deep impression on the audience.

This was an unloved yet intelligent woman with a good tolerance.

Following on, she told her mother her heartfelt feelings. At that moment, everyone was shocked by the ambition that burst out from Liu Yan's eyes.

They couldn't help but begin to look forward to what she would do next?

In the next second, a slap landed on her face. When she saw her mother's sorrowful look, the ambition in her eyes receded and returned to calmness.

Ye Meichen was furious. "Aiya, how can she be like this? Her daughter is about to be bullied to death, and she still wants her to endure it!"

Wang Jiayu had a different perspective, "This is in line with the ancient context, okay? Do you expect her to argue in public like The Doted Concubine? If she really does that in ancient times, her family would deal with her before the matriarch does!"

A mistress' daughter who did not know etiquette and hierarchy was not lacking in the minor residence. Such a disobedient daughter would usually not have a good ending.

Liu Yan was doing the right thing.

Ye Meichen knew this logic, but knowing it was one thing and immersing herself in it was another.

It didn't affect her mood.

In the end, the first daughter of the Liu Family tripped Liu Yan up again the next day.

This time, she couldn't hold it in. Perhaps it was because she was still in her teens. Even though she was very good at tolerating things compared to the average person, she was still too young.

She quietly fought back, stopping her sisters from targeting her, but she was reprimanded by her father instead.

Eventually, an attempt to fight back resulted in the death of her aunt.

That night, the courtyard caught on fire.

As flames rose into the sky, her aunt pushed her out the courtyard door. But in the process, she was hit by the falling beam.

Before she died, she shed blood and tears, stared at a message, and firmly said one word, "Go!"

The farther away she went, the better.

The fire raged, as if it could burn everything.

The ferocious flames reflected in Liu Yan's eyes. She knelt on the ground, her back straight.

From this moment on, the seed of hatred was planted in her heart.