[{"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-232":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},1297846,1723,"Chapter 232: Two Worlds, One Heartbreak","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-232",232,"\u003Cp>Sun Zhou wrapped Jiang Ci tightly in a blanket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci leaned against his assistant's warm body, wearily closing his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his mind, the system panel's prompt that had just flashed by was so faint it was almost an illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Heartbreak Value Gained: 7 points. From set assistant Xiaohua.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Heartbreak Value Gained: 11 points. From photography assistant Fangfang.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jiang Ci knew this was just the appetizer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The real feast was still to come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not far away, Director Zhang Mouyi put down his walkie-talkie, completely ignoring the thunderous applause that continued to resonate throughout the entire set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All his attention was focused solely on the head of the medical team nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, he picked up the loudspeaker, his cold voice instantly drowning out all other noise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jiang Ci, rest for half a day.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This seemingly considerate statement carried no warmth whatsoever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the next sentence was the real point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone else, not a single minute's break! Begin preparing for tomorrow's scene immediately!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swept his gaze across the entire set, and every crew member his eyes passed over felt a chill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Technical team, lighting team, set team, begin preparations for 'Longing Across Time' immediately!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the words \"Longing Across Time\" were uttered, the atmosphere on the entire set, which had just been boiling over due to Jiang Ci's explosive performance, instantly froze solid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene with the highest filming difficulty and the most insane emotional demands on the actors in the entire script was about to begin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive film set was swiftly divided into two parts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soundstage A housed the twisted, menacing \"Divine Tree\" from ancient Shangdu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soundstage B maintained the set of the \"ancient locust tree\" from the modern storyline, the one in the old mansion's courtyard hung with prayer-for-blessings red cloth strips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone sprang into action. Huge set pieces were slowly hoisted by cranes. The site was a flurry of activity, yet eerily, no one was speaking loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Zhang Mouyi's set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Efficiency trumped everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The technical director jogged up to Zhang Mouyi, his forehead covered in sweat. He handed over a technical plan that had just been rushed out, reporting with a grave expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Director Zhang, the plan for dual-stage synchronous filming with real-time monitoring is ready.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But... the demand for emotional synchronization between the two actors is unprecedented.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swallowed hard, his voice still tinged with unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If there's even the slightest deviation in rhythm or emotion from either side, by as little as a tenth of a second, the entire scene... could be ruined.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Mouyi took the plan without even glancing at it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm not trusting them. I'm trusting my own judgment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tossed out this sentence, his tone arrogant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If they can't even achieve this level of resonance, then they're not my actors.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The technical director wanted to say more, but upon meeting Zhang Mouyi's gaze, he swallowed all his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded and turned to plunge back into the tense preparations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day, early morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside and outside the A and B soundstages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All crew members wore internal communication earpieces, moving among the equipment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Mouyi sat alone in the central control room positioned between the two soundstages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before him were two massive main monitor screens, displaying real-time feeds from Soundstage A and Soundstage B respectively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the main screens were two smaller monitors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On them flickered data completely incomprehensible to ordinary people: the aperture value of Camera 1 in Soundstage A, the real-time audio waveform of the main microphone in Soundstage B.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy soundproof door of Soundstage B was pushed open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Qingying walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore the simplest of casual everyday clothes, completely bare-faced, without even a trace of foundation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She ignored all the busy crew members and cold cameras around her, walking straight towards the ancient locust tree perfectly replicated according to the script.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That tree was full of the breath of life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On its thick branches hung several red cloth strips left by family members in different years for prayer and blessings, some already faded and whitened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This tree was, in the script, the only spiritual anchor for A Li after she returned to the modern era.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, in Soundstage A, a hundred meters away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci sat before a makeup mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A special effects makeup artist was putting the final touches on his demonic makeup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two crimson-colored contact lenses were inserted, blocking all warmth belonging to a \"human.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using an extremely fine brush, the makeup artist painted the final black, vein-like demonic pattern spreading across his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The person in the mirror looked like an Asura returned from hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before filming began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Mouyi, via the internal communication channel, spoke the same sentence to the two lead actors separated by a hundred meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was calm, yet carried a weight that could penetrate eardrums and reach directly into the soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Forget the cameras. Forget the script.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From now on, in your worlds, there is only each other.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside Soundstage A, with the help of crew members, Jiang Ci was placed on the cold ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the Divine Tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An extremely faint, low-frequency vibration traveled from the cold ground up his spine and throughout his entire body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the \"Divine Tree pulse\" simulated by the special effects team per the director's request.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci's consciousness, following this pulse, slowly sank into an endless chaos and darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, there was only the anger of betrayal, the despair of abandonment, and the agony of demonic power running out of control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Soundstage B.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Qingying leaned her back against the rough bark of the ancient locust tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She closed her eyes, tightly clutching the prop spirit jade token, already shattered, in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp edge of the jade dug painfully into her palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her mind, she thought of nothing, only replaying one scene over and over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene of that youth in fiery red robes, being pinned by him beneath the Divine Tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the central control room, Zhang Moui watched the monitor feed from Soundstage B quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He watched Su Qingying's body tremble slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he felt it wasn't enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was just an actor steeping herself in emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he wanted was a breakdown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He picked up the main microphone, not using the public channel,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but instead transmitting his voice directly and precisely into Su Qingying's earpiece alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice was soft, yet carried an awl-like penetrating force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He cannot hear your longing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the earpiece, Su Qingying's body shuddered violently at these words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Mouyi continued, each word calm and cruel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unless you shout with your heart.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These words gave all the emotions Su Qingying had carefully been steeping a point of catastrophic release at this very moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was no longer Best Actress Su Qingying; she was A Li, who had lost her beloved, trapped in another time, lonely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Mouyi watched the figure on the monitor instantly break down, his eyes showing not the slightest ripple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the moment he wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calmly, he gave the instruction to both soundstages simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Action!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1187,"2026-06-05T18:00:08.556Z",1,"novelbin.me","2de5084527c5555dc35e8cb6948a78c5b2fc2a1241836f4c81ff94ce5c9d36cc","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-233","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-231",366,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-cover.jpg"]