"Girls, come out." When the Lady Wen heard this, she immediately beamed with joy and called out at the top of her voice. All she saw was her clear and pouting voice as rows and rows of flirtatious girls walked out.

Song Xiangsi felt a sense of helplessness when she saw the beautiful ladies.

Pulling the woman to the side, he whispered, "Wen Niang, you know them the best. Who do you think is suitable to be the servant girl, Hong Niang?"

After thinking deeply for a moment, Mistress Wen analyzed all the girls in the building before slowly saying, "I think you should choose between yourself in this matter. I don't really understand what you're talking about, so I think these girls can choose from here."

Song Xiangsi had no choice but to go to Wen Niang personally.

Song Xiangsi looked at all the girls standing in a row, scrutinizing them before rejecting them one by one.

One of the ladies, seeing Song Xiangsi in such a state, felt disdain in her heart. With a harsh tone, she asked, "What qualifications do you have to teach us?"

That girl had her arms folded across her chest as she tilted her head to the side. If she were to look at Song Xiangsi again, she would definitely go on a rampage.

Song Xiangsi sought out the girl, and the boulder in her heart instantly fell. This was the Hong Niang in her heart.

"What are you talking about? It's no big deal. Miss Song Xiangsi is a guest that I invited. All of you, respect her." Song Xiangsi did not get angry, but Wen Niang started to reprimand him.

The girl was humiliated after being lectured by the owner of the house, and stood to the side with a flushed face. She was a new girl in the building and was currently on the rise.

Song Xiangsi stood in front of the girl and scrutinized her face before nodding in satisfaction. "You then."

The girl looked at Song Xiangsi blankly. She did not understand the meaning behind Song Xiangsi's words.

Seeing the girl's expression, Song Xiangsi patiently explained, "Recently, I've been planning a play and I feel that you're quite suitable for the Hong Ye in the novel. Although Hong Niang is a servant girl, her character is the one I admire the most."

Although Hong Niang was Cui Ying Ying's maid, she was also the leader of Cui Ying Ying's freedom of love. Hong Niang was not afraid of Old Lady Cui's punishments. She also wanted to create time and space for Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng.

She was like a woman of the new age, unfettered by feudal ideas, her soul yearning for freedom and her own unique insight into love, even though she endured the pain of her flesh and blood.

The lady slightly nodded her head. The person in front of her was Wen Niang's guest. Even if she didn't want to act as a servant girl, she didn't dare to refute. Since it had already been decided, she would accept it!

Song Xiangsi did not know what she was thinking at all. She only started the next step after all the characters in the script had been arranged.

"Next up, I'll teach you guys to sing." When Song Xiangsi's words came out, the silence in the room felt as if something had fallen from the sky and exploded like a flower.

"Teach him how to sing a song?" Miss Xiangsi, you aren't mistaken, are you? We rely on this as our livelihood. Even if it's not this business, if you were to casually pick up a girl on the streets, you would sing a few lines to her. I don't think we need to teach them. "

"Yeah, we all know how to sing."

"…"

Song Xiangsi did not say a word to stop the chattering crowd. Instead, she leisurely walked to the bottom of the stage and took a sip of her cold tea.

Seeing Song Xiangsi sitting at the side, the Madam Wen became somewhat anxious. She pointed at their noses but did not know what to do.

"Miss Lovesick, is there anything that you're not satisfied with?" Wen Niang asked softly. She was afraid that Song Xiangsi would get angry because of this.

She was very clear about Song Xiangsi's ability. If she could work with her, her business would be many times more profitable.

"It's fine. When they're done talking, I'll open my mouth and moisturize my throat right now." Song Xiangsi casually said. She did not take the matter to heart.

Seeing that Song Xiangsi's expression was as normal as usual, Madam Wen walked to the side with ease, no longer disturbing him.

Song Xiangsi saw that the ladies had ended their discussion. Only then did she slowly stand up and walk up onto the stage. She slowly said, "Everyone, what are you all talking about?"

"Lady Lovesick, I'm sorry, we overstepped our boundaries." The young lady who was chosen by the red mother was the first to speak up, apologizing to Song Xiangsi. Although she had been made a little unruly by the young lady Wen Niang, she was not a person who would look down on others.

Song Xiangsi raised her head. She did not care about what they said. Actually, having a sense of autonomy was a good start. She would not deny their words.

"Since everyone knows how to sing, it's easy to do. I'll demonstrate it to you once, and then you can all follow the lyrics I gave you."

Song Xiangsi cleared her throat as she closed her eyes, with her back facing the row of girls. She began to fantasize about being a character in the movie.

"Lady Qing …" Song Xiangsi slowly opened her mouth, each word coming out from between her lips in a different melody.

Everyone present was reveling in the song of Song Xiangsi.

Song Xiangsi danced along with the words uncontrollably as if she was walking out of a painting. She was the witness of Cui Yingying's life and Hong Niang's fate.

As the last sentence faded away, Song Xiangsi took a deep breath and regained his composure. He then turned around and asked the ladies, "How is it?"

One of the ladies stood forward and bowed to Song Xiangsi. With a voice as pleasant to listen to as a stream, she said, "Lady Xiangsi, you've sung so well. I'm ashamed of myself."

This woman's every frown and smile, every movement was similar to the one in the book, and Song Xiangsi also admired her eyes.

"No problem, since you want to learn, I can teach you everything."

"Yes, I have to."

Seeing that everyone was willing, Song Xiangsi did not hesitate to teach them one word at a time.

The sunlight shone on the fence as the people in the building began to rehearse under Song Xiangsi's guidance.

"Stop!"

Song Xiangsi looked at the girl who played Cui Ying Ying. Although she fit Cui Ying Ying, her acting skills were a complete mess.

"Cui Ying Ying, oh no, the young miss who acts as Cui Ying Ying. Although Cui Ying Ying is a lady from a noble family, she is not made of water. She cries at every turn."

Song Xiangsi patiently explained Cui Yingying's past, trying to let her understand her entire life and how she treated her as a Cui Yingying.

Seeing that the young lady acting Cui Ying Ying [1] didn't seem to understand, Song Xiangsi looked around helplessly, only to find that Meng Ling Xuan had already arrived. She pulled him over. "Come, help me with something."

"Alright!" Meng Ling Xuan agreed without hesitation, as if no matter how unreasonable Song Xiangsi's request was, he would agree to it.

Song Xiangsi explained as she demonstrated.

The two of them looked at each other, a strange spark appearing in their eyes. Suddenly, Song Xiangsi felt as if her heart missed a beat.

"Do you understand now?" Song Xiangsi took a step back and turned around to look at the girl acting Cui Yingying.

Song Xiangsi only felt relieved when she saw the other person nod his head.

He then instructed them to perform once more. Seeing that everyone's expressions were in place, Song Xiangsi began to set up the scene.

"Thank you everyone." Song Xiangsi smiled faintly. Sometimes, one still had to know how to behave.

As the rehearsal girls left, Song Xiangsi could not help but sigh. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to set up the scene with the people that Wen Niang had invited.

Seeing that Song Xiangsi was busy and restless, Meng could not bear it anymore and began to set up the scene with Song Xiangsi.

Seeing Meng Ling Xuan help out, Song Xiangsi asked in disbelief, "How did you …"

The corner of his mouth curled up into an evil smile. "Since you're here, of course I have to help you. I can't let you work so hard, or else my heart will ache."

Song Xiangsi's face was flushed red. She did not dare to look at Meng Ling Xuan and continued to set up the scene.