[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans":3,"chapter-the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-126":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The More Tragic I Act, the Stronger I Get — My Fans Beg Me to Stop Killing Off My Roles",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1297690,1723,"Chapter 126: One-Click Report! My Mom’s the #1 Superfan!","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-126",126,"\u003Cp>The female host's voice was clear and articulate, carrying a professional tone of regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...The fantasy blockbuster 'Ninth Heaven,' with a production cost of 800 million, has set a new high in promotional expenses in recent years. However, its opening day box office of 37 million is indeed... significantly lower than market expectations.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice from the TV clearly reached Jiang Ci's ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recalled the screenshots Zhao Zhen had sent him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those marketing accounts with millions of followers, which had posted nearly identical smear articles at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recalled Chen Mo's calm analysis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Someone is orchestrating this behind the scenes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The timing is perfectly calculated.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The opponent is not simple... either it's a competing film released in the same period...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, when the name 'Ninth Heaven' and its disastrous box office data were laid bare on the table,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the clues instantly connected into a clear line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The biggest competitor in the same release window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only S+ grade fantasy blockbuster of the Spring Festival season.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It invested 800 million, yet was utterly crushed by 'Palace Conspiracy' on its very first day of release.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were desperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, they splashed dirty water onto the most popular character in 'Palace Conspiracy,' onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They tried to use the most vicious and effective means—\"nepotism hire,\" \"backdoor dealings\"—to strangle the word-of-mouth benefits brought by \"General Gu.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't some personal grudge within the industry at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a premeditated sniper attack from capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci put away his phone, his face showing no ripple of emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned, slid open the glass door, and returned to the warm, bright living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clamor in the living room and the news on the TV seemed like two different worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one noticed anything amiss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiao Ci, come here, come here! Grandma cut some New Year cake for you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing him enter, his grandmother immediately greeted him warmly, shoving a piece of New Year cake into his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother! Come look at this quick!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His cousin Lin Lin was even faster than their grandmother. She squeezed over again, excitedly holding her phone up to his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My classmate made it! The treasure of our 'General's Mansion'!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci's gaze fell on the phone screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a tear-jerking fan-made compilation video.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The creator was clearly skilled, editing together all of General Gu's highlight moments from 'Palace Conspiracy.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From his stunning debut, riding a horse in white, looking back with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the palace scene, the dialogue between ruler and subject, the resolute vow of \"forever is now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the final, tragic scene on the city wall, covered in blood, beating the war drum, shedding his last tear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every shot hit the beat of a sorrowful, majestic ancient-style song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene transitions and emotional progression were of professional quality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the most breathtaking part was the overwhelming barrage of comments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[My general died in the Great Chu he loved most, died just before the dawn he gave his life to protect.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[He doesn't even have a tombstone of his own, only a few sparse lines in the history books, and an altered ending.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[This tear isn't a pearl, it's my life!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[The tears I shed for the general could probably fill a moat.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Sisters, stop crying, type 'heartbreak' on the public screen!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Heartbreak +1]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Heartbreak +10086]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dense barrage of comments threatened to completely drown General Gu's blood-stained face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci looked at his own dying self in the video.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at those scrolling, heartfelt, tear-inducing comments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his mind,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The number in the [Heartbreak Value] column on the system panel was steadily, undeniably ticking upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Ding! Heartbreak Value +1.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Ding! Heartbreak Value +2.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Ding! Heartbreak Value +1.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night grew late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Family members had returned to their rooms to rest, and the living room, noisy all evening, finally quieted down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci lay on the familiar old bed at his grandmother's house, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He got up, intending to get a glass of water from the living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he opened the door, a faint light shone from the direction of the living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci's footsteps halted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quietly peeked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The main light in the living room wasn't on. Only a small area by the TV cabinet was illuminated by the light of a phone screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mother, Chu Hong, was sitting on the sofa, wearing a pair of reading glasses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was slightly hunched over, holding her phone with intense concentration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of her fingers was slowly poking at the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was also muttering something under her breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci lightened his steps and silently walked over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood behind his mother and saw what was on her phone screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a short video.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the video, a young woman's voice was giving a tutorial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone, today I'll teach you a super useful feature: how to report false statements and malicious slander online with one click!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"First, we open this person's profile. See these three little dots in the top right corner? Yes, tap them!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then select 'Report,' and choose the 'False Information' option...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madam Chu Hong listened with rapt attention, like a primary school student listening carefully in class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following the steps in the video, she tremblingly opened a page.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci recognized the profile picture on that page at a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was one of the marketing accounts that had led the smear campaign against him, the same ones Chen Mo had posted in the group chat earlier that evening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madam Chu Hong's finger pressed directly on the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Report Successful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four small words popped up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A look of relieved satisfaction appeared on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she skillfully opened the profile of the next marketing account and repeated the process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mom?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci called out softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madam Chu Hong's shoulders jerked violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hurriedly tried to hide the phone behind her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not asleep yet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned her head, a trace of unnatural fluster on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Getting old, eyes aren't good, couldn't sleep, so... just casually looking at the phone, playing around.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She mumbled, trying to cover up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But from the corner of his eye, Jiang Ci had already spotted a small notebook on the sofa beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A most ordinary lined practice notebook, the kind used by primary school students.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The notebook was open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On it, in crooked handwriting, were recorded a bunch of newly learned terms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next to them, neatly annotated in red pen, were explanations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Fan Control]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside it was an explanation written by his mother in her own words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\"It means saying lots of good things about my son, pushing all the bad talk down.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Anti-Slander]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\"If someone says bad things about Xiao Ci, you have to argue back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Data Support]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\"Have to check in at Xiao Ci's Weibo super-topic every day.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Cleanse the Feed]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\"Report all the bad stuff, so everyone only sees the good things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Account Cultivation]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\"Have to log into Weibo every day, post more things, give Xiao Ci more likes. That way, when you speak later, you'll have weight and won't be mistaken for a bot.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci looked at that notebook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He understood everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In places he didn't know about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madam Chu Hong, this middle-aged woman who had to use handwriting input to type,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was caring for him in her most clumsy way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci's throat felt clogged with cotton, unable to utter a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't expose his mother's little secret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just walked over, took the phone from his mother's hand, and gently placed it on the coffee table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mom, it's very late. Go to bed early.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Looking at the phone all the time is bad for your eyes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1291,"2026-06-05T18:00:08.556Z",1,"novelbin.me","ad7bc37d7dc98980d4029035a6fe4f63b0932e17e38ed49d985174e975f8cb82","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-127","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-125",366,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-cover.jpg"]