Sun Hao was no fool.
He finally understood who the wild dog mentioned earlier was referring to.
He looked at Jiang Liuyue with a newfound sense of admiration. This girl was truly incredible. Did she not know that Cen Yuan had been the type to seek revenge for the smallest grievance ever since he was a child?
Li Feile was finally enraged.
She looked at the half glass of red wine left in her cup.
Raising it, she threw it right at Jiang Liuyue without hesitation.
Jiang Liuyue had deliberately provoked them.
It was just that Cen Yuan hadn't gotten angry, but Li Feile couldn't hold back.
Of course, she wasn't going to just sit there blankly and let herself be splashed, only to wait for Song Hanzheng to come in and say pitifully, None of this is Sister Feile's fault, I was just careless.
That kind of routine was long outdated.
Besides, taking a face full of red wine just to earn Song Hanzheng's pity wasn't worth it.
Jiang Liuyue had no desire to torture herself.
So, the moment the red wine flew toward her, she simply grabbed the tablecloth and flipped it.
She overturned the remaining plates on the dining table. Not only did the half glass of red wine fail to hit her, but the food and soup on the table spilled all over Li Feile.
Cen Yuan was finally furious.
Just as he was about to step forward, Song Hanzheng finished his phone call and walked in.
Jiang Liuyue quickly scurried behind him with small steps.
Li Feile looked like an absolute mess. The food had stained her clothes, and even her hair smelled of dishes, sticking together in clumps.
She looked incredibly pitiful.
The moment she saw Song Hanzheng, her first instinct was to complain.
"Brother Hanzheng, I don't know how I offended Liuyue."
"She flipped the tablecloth while you were away. Look at me..."
Song Hanzheng was slightly taken aback.
When he was outside on the phone just now, he had been worried that they would take advantage of his absence to bully Liuyue, so he had spoken quickly during the call.
He wanted to finish up fast and hurry back inside.
Who knew that Jiang Liuyue hadn't been bullied at all.
She even managed a one-versus-three.
The unlucky one was actually Li Feile.
Seeing her deflated appearance, Song Hanzheng had to admit that he kind of wanted to laugh!
Jiang Liuyue tilted her head up, revealing a pair of moist, doe-like eyes, and whispered:
"A wild dog was trying to bite people just now."
"I was so scared, so when I stood up, I accidentally flipped the tablecloth."
"It was all an accident. Song Han, you believe me, right?"
Such an absurd excuse.
Anyone could tell there was a problem with it just by listening.
However, Song Hanzheng simply nodded with a calm expression and said:
"I believe you."
Sun Hao was dumbfounded.
As Cen Yuan helped wipe the food stains off Li Feile, his tone carried a hint of anger.
"Song Hanzheng! We've known each other since we were kids. Now this woman beside you is bullying Feile like this, and you're not going to teach her a lesson?"
"Fine! If you won't teach her a lesson, I'll do it for you!"
Song Hanzheng's eyes turned cold.
As his gaze swept over, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.
"Cen Yuan, who do you think you are."
"You dare make decisions for me?!"
Cen Yuan also sneered and said nothing.
The two men's gazes met in midair, seemingly sparking with electricity, neither willing to yield an inch.
Jiang Liuyue tugged at Song Hanzheng's sleeve and said:
"Alright, when others bark like dogs, we shouldn't lower ourselves to their level."
Song Hanzheng suddenly smiled and nodded, "True."
As the two left the private room, they could still hear the sounds of Li Feile crying and Cen Yuan losing his temper behind them.
In the afternoon, right after arriving at the set.
Qian Li took the initiative to find her.
"Liuyue, we're going to strike it rich!"
"Did you know the company recently accepted a youth idol school drama for you, and you're the female lead!"
Jiang Liuyue found it a bit strange.
"Is it a low-budget production team?"
"No! It's a major production directed by Director Da Qing, who specializes in youth dramas. The male lead is reportedly a top-tier star too." Qian Li rubbed her hands together, already imagining the scene of Jiang Liuyue becoming wildly popular.
"This resource should belong to Li Feile no matter how you look at it. How did it fall to me?" Jiang Liuyue was somewhat cautious.
Qian Li suddenly smiled subtly.
"Li Feile is a Best Actress, but she's been in the industry for so many years. She's not suited for this kind of school idol drama anymore. If she really filmed it, people would scold her for pretending to be young."
"As for why the company gave it to you, I'm guessing it's because the buzz from your recent talk show appearance was quite good."
The more Jiang Liuyue thought about it, the stranger it seemed.
However, the filming for The Legend of the Civet would wrap up by the end of this month, and she wouldn't have any new shows to film then. This was an opportunity.
Should she ask Song Hanzheng about it later?!
Forget it.
Asking him would seem too deliberate. At this moment, she thought of Shu Qing and Chen Cheng, whom she had met in the acting training class.
The afternoon scenes were basically all done in one take.
When it came to her scene with Li Feile, Jiang Liuyue asked with a look of deep concern:
"Sister Feile, are you alright?"
"The smell of food on you still seems quite strong. I brought some perfume, do you want to borrow a spritz?"
Li Feile subconsciously lowered her head and sniffed.
She had clearly already gone to wash her hair and take a shower; she only smelled of body wash.
Where was the smell of food?
When she looked up and met Jiang Liuyue's mocking gaze, she instantly understood.
What smell of food? She was just being sarcastic.
Li Feile's facial expression became somewhat distorted. She was originally supposed to play the innocent and sincere Consort Li.
But once official filming started, she couldn't find her state of mind at all, and the executive director helplessly yelled cut several times.
The other actresses playing concubines were all a bit dissatisfied.
The executive director finally couldn't help but say:
"Feile, have you not been resting well lately? How about this, why don't we give you the afternoon off?"
"Time off! Who needs time off."
Li Feile's face looked terrible. She had been in the industry for so long and had never had so many outtakes while filming.
Jiang Liuyue spoke up in a very friendly and enthusiastic manner.
"Sister Feile, do you want the contact information for an acting training class? I can send it to you."
Li Feile completely lost it!
She blew up right there on the set:
"Jiang Liuyue, what do you mean by that? Are you saying my acting is bad!!! I am a Best Actress."
"No, Sister Feile, you're overthinking it." Jiang Liuyue blinked innocently and said, "I was just asking out of good intentions. I really didn't mean to say your acting is bad."
It would have been better if she hadn't said that.
The other actresses exchanged glances, all covering their lips to hide their snickers.
Li Feile couldn't care less about the other people present. She raised her hand, ready to deliver a slap.
A pair of hands firmly grabbed her elbow.
"Sister Feile, what are you doing?"
Jiang Liuyue looked over following the movement and met a pair of unfamiliar eyes.
It was Cen Yuan.
What the hell?!
Wasn't he Li Feile's simp?
Why was he coming out to stop Li Feile from hitting her?
Did the script change?
Being stopped, Li Feile was originally very angry, but upon seeing it was Cen Yuan, she let go of her hand.
She left the set in a huff.
"I'm not filming anymore! Go find whoever you want."
Seeing this, the executive director waved at the crowd and said, "Alright, alright, let's all disperse. We're wrapping up early today."
Having finished watching the drama, everyone scattered.
What Jiang Liuyue found strange was that Cen Yuan didn't go chasing after Li Feile. Instead, he followed behind her, keeping a half-step distance.
She was deeply puzzled.
"Mr. Cen, is there something you need?"
Cen Yuan looked at her with eyes as cold and venomous as a snake, and asked in return, "Aren't I a wild dog?"
