Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 553 - The Face Of A Female Lead

Chapter 553: The Face Of A Female Lead

But it was completely different from Palace Walls.

Although she had only read a small part of it, Liu Yan seemed to be a cautious character with a shrewd personality. Tang Xinrou did not think it was an easy role to play.

Yun Shuihan’s novel was written ten years ago, and it didn’t have a wide audience, so Tang Xinrou wasn’t afraid of being scolded by the fans of the original novel. However, she was afraid that she would fail in her acting and embarrass Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao knew what Tang Xinrou was worried about. But in her eyes, it wasn’t a big deal.

“You’re a newbie, and I’m also a newbie. You don’t have to worry that your acting will fail. What if I’m the one who doesn’t perform well in the end?”

“You’re different!”

Tang Xinrou retorted without thinking, “When did you ever do something you weren’t confident about? Once you do it, you’ll definitely do your best! I’m not worried about you at all!”

The trust from Tang Xinrou made Song Yaoyao’s eyes curve.

The dimples on her cheeks deepened. “I believe in you too.”

Tang Xinrou was talented in acting. When Ride The Wind was in the theaters, Kang Yuan had also acknowledged Tang Xinrou.

Not many people could make Kang Yuan think that she was talented. Furthermore, the script that Song Yaoyao had changed was tailor-made for Tang Xinrou.

The two sisters looked at each other and started to giggle silently.

Song Yaoyao leaned over and flipped to a certain page. She tapped on the black print on it.

The three Liu sisters were exceptionally beautiful, and the eldest daughter of the Liu family was the most beautiful of them all. Her skin was as smooth as butter, and one couldn’t help but fall in love with her. Using the analogy of a lotus flower that was untainted by mud was the most appropriate for her. However, the world didn’t know that the third daughter of the Liu family, Liu Yan, who lived in seclusion and rarely appeared in public, was truly a country-toppling beauty. She was a rich and graceful peony with hooks hidden in her eyes.

With just a glance, she could steal a man’s heart and soul.

This was the description in the original novel, and Song Yaoyao did not change a single word.

When she first saw this description, the first thing that appeared in Song Yaoyao’s mind was Tang Xinrou’s face.

She was beautiful enough and also gorgeous enough.

Moreover, there was no current female protagonist who did not conceal her ambition the moment she appeared while being a flirtatious slut. Most of them had to go through a period of torturous relationships before being trampled into the mud by the villains. Only when their emotions were cut off and they were reborn did they start to become stronger.

However, the early stages were destined to be sullen.

This book was different. The aggrievances only lasted for a short while at the beginning. But while the female protagonist tolerated it, anyone who tried to cause trouble for her would be cleverly avoided.

This lasted until the death of her aunt and she was exiled to a village.

Starting from the small village, she fought evil slaves, she fought with her distant stepmother and stepsister, and she fought with herself.

Never admitting defeat…

This literary style was completely refreshing.

That’s why Song Yaoyao couldn’t understand why such a good book with such a good plot actually did not have any popularity? Her gaze finally fell on the original novel. She felt that she had probably found the culprit.

Such a sour name indeed made people not have any intention of reading it.

In addition, back then, it was the time when the internet was exploding. There were tons of websites and books, so there was bound to be a pearl that was overlooked in the vast ocean.

“When I first read it, I felt that this female protagonist’s face should look like yours.”

Tang Xinrou grinned foolishly. “I’m not as good-looking as what it says.”

“Your age fits too. Most importantly, I don’t have the money to hire a big shot, so…”

Tang Xinrou understood. “…”

She silently stopped smiling and fiercely rubbed Song Yaoyao’s face.

“So this is what you really think! Hmph! I also want to get paid!”