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Chapter 76
Under the trending topic, viewers were crying out "It's so heartbreaking" and "I'm crying to death," while simultaneously recommending the show to others.
All kinds of positive reviews filled the page.
[The finale was both unexpected and logical in hindsight, wuwuwu I'm crying my eyes out.]
[The female lead was fighting back from beginning to end. Even when she chose death in the end, it was a form of silent resistance—resistance against the cannibalistic feudal society.]
[I really love this ending! The female lead chose death rather than continuing to be a plaything for the powerful. She didn't surrender! She succeeded!]
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[Actually, I think this drama isn't just discussing the suffering of prostitutes, nor just the suffering of women, but addressing the entire lower class of society. Almost all the characters who end tragically in the drama are oppressed people from the bottom of society.]
[Sigh, in that kind of era, common people could barely survive, let alone lower-class women.]
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[These problems actually still exist in our modern society too. Especially in underdeveloped remote areas where feudal thinking persists, girls are treated like slaves by their husbands and in-laws.]
The plot of "Spring Warmth, Heavy Dew" touched on many topics, quickly triggering countless discussions among internet users.
Many people who hadn't watched the drama also joined the discussion after seeing viewers' comments.
As the popularity soared, Feng Shiyuan's analysis video finally quietly went online.
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His analysis was uploaded very late this time, as He Youkun had beaten him to it. Nevertheless, Feng Shiyuan's discussion was still accessible and insightful, full of valuable content.
"Friends who haven't watched the drama might think the ending of 'Spring Warmth, Heavy Dew' is toxic and cruel. But personally, I believe this ending serves as the perfect finishing touch for the entire drama!"
On screen, Feng Shiyuan spoke eloquently, his words repeatedly stabbing Yao Bianliang's heart.
"Before the finale aired, I also imagined how it might end."
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"Would the female lead turn dark and kill the male lead in revenge?"
"But that would not only violate the feudal era background but also fail to achieve the true tragic effect."
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"If designed that way, an artistic work criticizing feudal ideology would degrade into an ordinary revenge drama."
"Then, should the female lead be oppressed completely and die miserably in the end?"
"This development would indeed emphasize the tragic tone, but it would lack the spirit of resistance."
"Simply depicting the hardships of society while refusing to portray the brilliance of humanity, refusing to depict resistance and hope... such works still cannot be considered first-rate."
At this point, Feng Shiyuan paused slightly and smiled: "And 'Spring Warmth, Heavy Dew' gave us a very satisfying answer."
"From the first episode, the female lead has been constantly fighting back. She helped sisters suffering the same oppression escape their misery, and she worked hard to improve her skills, hoping for a better life."
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"In the infighting at the prince's mansion, she was sabotaged, yet she could still say 'we are all pitiful people'; later, she planned to escape from the prince's mansion, which was the peak of her awakening resistance."
"When she realized that no matter what methods she took, she couldn't escape her fate as a plaything, she chose death—using death as a way to silently resist this dark world."
"Throughout the drama, it's filled with satire and criticism, with a tragic tone as its main theme. But at the same time, this drama is also full of resistance against feudal society and celebrates the brilliance of humanity."
The core of tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for people to see.
The more beautiful and lovable the female lead's character, the more people would feel the pain when she meets a tragic end.
The female lead in "Spring Warmth, Heavy Dew" was already stronger, braver, wiser, and more clever than most people.
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But even so, under the oppression of feudal society, she still couldn't escape her predetermined fate.
This was what truly moved the audience.
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[I'm convinced, going to watch the drama right now.]
[Hiss, sounds too tragic, my glass heart can't take it...]
[After watching the clips, I just want to applaud the entire production team! These days, such good dramas are really rare.]
[Hahahaha Brother Feng's analysis is so good! I didn't think that deeply at first, I just simply felt the ending had a special flavor.]
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[The screenwriter is amazing. I hope our domestic entertainment industry gets more screenwriters like this, and more actors with solid acting skills.]
[I just searched for the screenwriter, and she used to write mindless palace fighting novels... Can you believe it, friends?]
After watching Feng Shiyuan's analysis, the audience and netizens were all thoughtful, and subsequently couldn't help but admire the screenwriter.
Meanwhile, Yao Bianliang, who had watched the whole thing: "..."
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To be honest, the person who came up with this peculiar plot was none other than herself.
However, when she initially designed the plot, she really hadn't thought of all these implications...
Wе̃ b̀n о v̂ е l̊ Ê ňu m̈ а̌
She was being wronged!
Slander, this was blatant slander.
"This Feng Shiyuan is really something," Yao Bianliang gritted her teeth.
He was constantly misinterpreting her intentions, and now he had become the king of overinterpretation.
Following Feng Shiyuan's lead, many influential accounts, bloggers, and film critics started expressing their personal insights about the plot.
Thus, "Spring Warmth, Heavy Dew" had clearly become a hot topic of discussion.
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Everyone shared their views, engaging in back-and-forth discussions. Some even imagined coincidences and details, directly elevating certain settings to a level they didn't belong to.
In this way, the most toxic point of the entire drama not only failed to drive away viewers but actually served as a recommendation wave.
And during this process, the rating on Certain Review didn't drop but instead began to slowly rise. From the initial 9.0, it gradually increased, finally settling at 9.5.
This was ten thousand miles away from Yao Bianliang's expected score in the 3-point-something range.
Completing the mission was almost impossible now.
"Fortunately, praise for the screenwriter and director dominates the reviews," Yao Bianliang looked at those positive comments, finding some comfort in her misery. "Although my acting was good, it didn't receive too much attention."
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This was probably the only silver lining in her misfortune.
With everyone focusing on other members of the production team, naturally no one would care about her.
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Once she broke away from her production team partners and went solo, she could still reduce her influence significantly.
The system was silent for a moment: "But Host, the most notable plot points in this drama were all modified based on your suggestions."
In other words, Yao Bianliang herself was half a screenwriter.
However, Yao Bianliang didn't take the system's words seriously.
È n̂ u̇ m̈ ȧ
"What does that matter? The number of people who know this is pitifully small. Who could leak this information?"
Besides, even if someone leaked the news, it wouldn't make a difference.
As long as she didn't admit it herself, such rumors wouldn't be taken as truth.
"Don't worry, System. The thing you're concerned about simply can't happen," Yao Bianliang said with certainty.
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The urgent matter now was to prepare for the next mission.
The genius screenwriter who wrote "The Tale of An Hua," Ling Huanxuan—here comes Yao Bianliang!
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System: "..."
The Host's reasoning seemed quite sound.
Suggesting ideas to a screenwriter could at most be considered gossip, unlikely to cause any significant waves.
But how should it tactfully tell the Host not to raise death flags so casually?
Every flag you've raised has fallen in the end!
At the Yao family home.
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Mrs. Yao had been in a bad mood recently.
After hitting a wall with Yao Bianliang last time, she was furious and naturally couldn't bring herself to approach her again.
In her mind, without financial backing, Yao Bianliang would certainly face obstacles trying to make it in the entertainment industry on her own.
When her daughter was cornered with nowhere to turn, she would approach her again—surely then she couldn't continue to refuse?
But unexpectedly, Yao Bianliang's new drama became a massive hit, directly propelling her to first-tier status.
In contrast, Yao Xinxin not only hadn't achieved any results during this time but had repeatedly encountered other issues.
Ě n̊ū mа.і d
This made Mrs. Yao feel extremely frustrated.
"Mom, I don't want to accept any more commercial endorsements for now," Yao Xinxin sat across from Mrs. Yao, took a deep breath, and finally mustered the courage to speak slowly. "I hope I can rest for a while..."
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"Enough, Xinxin," Mrs. Yao interrupted her words. "You told me earlier that you wanted to travel for a while to clear your mind, and I agreed. But so much time has passed now—haven't you adjusted yet?"
At this point, Mrs. Yao looked at Yao Xinxin with disappointment and dissatisfaction: "Back then, we invested so much money in you, and finally managed to make you famous in the entertainment circle. If you just quit now, all that money would have been wasted."
"Dad and Mom worked so hard to cultivate you, is this how you repay us?"
Yao Xinxin pressed her lips together and said carefully: "But I've already earned quite a bit of money recently."
W е b̂.nо vе̃ l̂ Ѐnu m̈ӑ
She participated in variety shows and accepted advertisements and endorsements everywhere. Although she was busy every day, the income was also quite considerable.
Money came quickly in the entertainment industry—a single commercial endorsement could bring in hundreds of thousands or even millions.
Since entering the entertainment industry, Yao Xinxin had always followed the Yao family's arrangements and had hardly ever disobeyed Mrs. Yao's plans.
But now, there were countless personal attacks against her online, and some anti-fans even photoshopped memorial photos of her. For Yao Xinxin, staying in the entertainment industry was simply torture.
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Even if she could make money, she wanted to temporarily leave the entertainment industry and rest for a while.
Mrs. Yao looked at Yao Xinxin's demeanor and felt somewhat disappointed in her.
Еn ü m̄ а̊
With huge wealth readily available, where just shooting some endorsements could bring in so much money, why give it up for such a ridiculous reason?
Getting criticized a little—what's the big deal? Those internet users can curse all they want, but they can't crawl through the internet cables to get you.
Suppressing her displeasure, Mrs. Yao patiently advised: "Xinxin, you know the company hasn't been doing well lately, and there are problems with the capital chain. The fifty million you gave a few days ago won't last very long."
"Could you bear to see the family go bankrupt and your parents end up on the streets?"
Actually, this statement was far too extreme.
Although the Yao family's capital chain was tight, it was nowhere near the point of bankruptcy.
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Yao Xinxin's face turned pale, but she wasn't so foolish as to believe Mrs. Yao's few casual words of manipulation.
"Mom, if the capital chain really had such a big hole, the money from my endorsements wouldn't be enough anyway," she said.
Hearing the expected answer, Mrs. Yao felt even more frustrated.
She paused for a moment, as if suddenly thinking of something, her eyes brightening slightly: "By the way, don't you know Lu Yanchen from the Lu Group? How are things going between you two lately?"
Hearing these words, Yao Xinxin's expression immediately turned sour: "Mom!"
All this time, her contact with Lu Yanchen had been sporadic. Lu Yanchen's position in the Lu family wasn't good either, and she hadn't wanted to bother him too much.
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Yao Xinxin had originally thought that Mrs. Yao had given up on this idea long ago. She didn't expect that she was still calculating along these lines.
Mrs. Yao said: "Why don't you go ask him for some money? If the Lu family casually gave us a little capital, our capital chain could get back on track."
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"Mom, what are you saying?" Yao Xinxin's voice rose a few notches.
She never imagined that Mrs. Yao would make such a suggestion.
Setting aside the fact that she and Lu Yanchen weren't that intimate, even if she were to really be with him, how could she ever face Lu Yanchen again after borrowing money from him now?
The family's finances weren't nearly that tight, and just yesterday, she had given the company fifty million.
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If Mrs. Yao had any consideration for her future at all, she wouldn't make such an outrageous request!
"Lu Yanchen and I are just ordinary friends. Don't mention him again!" Yao Xinxin was so angry that her eyes reddened slightly as she gritted her teeth.
After saying this, she clenched her hands slightly, stood up abruptly, and walked upstairs.
"Xinxin?" Mrs. Yao frowned and called out.
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But Yao Xinxin had no intention of acknowledging her, walking back to her bedroom and slamming the door shut with a "bang."
The servant entered the living room with a fruit platter, witnessing this scene.
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"Madam, please calm down," the housekeeper said softly. "The young miss has been under too much pressure lately; she's not deliberately opposing you."
"Sigh, it's all my fault for spoiling this child." Mrs. Yao looked at the closed door with a furrowed brow.
This daughter Yao Xinxin truly couldn't bear even the slightest grievance. She was willful and didn't consider her parents' feelings at all.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Yao couldn't help but recall Yao Bianliang.
Before she drove her daughter Yao Bianliang out of the house, for a full twenty years, she had never had any arguments with her mother.
Although Yao Bianliang couldn't earn money and wasn't very useful, she was obedient and sensible enough.
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Considering Yao Bianliang's current value now, Mrs. Yao couldn't help but feel regretful.
Had she known that Yao Bianliang would achieve today's status, she definitely wouldn't have spoken so harshly back then.
That way, she would now have a daughter who could earn money, bring her face, and be obedient and sensible.
How wonderful that would be!
Standing up, Mrs. Yao paced back and forth in the room a couple of times, and finally made up her mind.
"I need to find Yao Bianliang again."
Ŵе́ bn̂ о v е l̇ Еn̈ù ṁ a
Find Yao Bianliang?
The housekeeper was stunned, her expression a bit strange.
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The memory of how harshly the madam had spoken, how mercilessly she had driven Yao Bianliang out of the house, was still vivid.
Yet now, she could still bring herself to take the initiative to find her.
Mrs. Yao didn't hesitate much. Having made up her mind, she dialed Yao Bianliang's number again.
"Beep—beep, beep"
W̊ е.b n̄_о̆vē l̆ Е̌n ǔ m̂ а
"The number you have dialed is not in service. Please check and dial again."
Hearing the busy signal from the phone, Mrs. Yao was stunned for two seconds, her expression turning ugly again.
Had Yao Bianliang actually blocked her?
Housekeeper: "..."
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Seeing Mrs. Yao's unpleasant expression, the housekeeper could easily guess the situation.
"How dare she!"
Е̊ nŭm а
Mrs. Yao gripped her phone tightly, her fingers turning white from the pressure.
The housekeeper hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but remind her: "Madam, when Yao Bianliang left our home back then, she was angry with you. Now that you suddenly ask her to come back, she probably won't agree easily."
"If you really want to clear up the misunderstanding with her, why not go see her in person? Perhaps talking face-to-face would be more effective than chatting on the phone."
