[{"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-349":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},1298013,1723,"Chapter 349: The screams here are “eighteen bends”","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-349",349,"\u003Cp>Chapter 349: The screams here are \"eighteen bends\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci's technique was extremely professional, his fingers quickly moving over Teacher Yuan's lumbar spinous processes, sensing the subtle misalignment of each vertebra.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teacher Yuan had originally thought Jiang Ci had only learned a few simple massage techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still trying to maintain the dignity of a senior, he forced a smile: \"It's fine, Xiao Jiang, an old problem, I'll be okay after resting a bit...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could finish speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci's fingers suddenly pressed down, a skillful force instantly penetrating through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Orthopedic Massage: Heart-Wrenching Pain (Medical Version)] effect, brazenly activated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This pain was no simple flesh wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It pierced through muscle and fascia, striking directly at the bone seams, as if countless steel needles were churning deep within the soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"OW——!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shrill, utterly inhuman scream tore through the peaceful night of the mountain village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A large flock of roosting birds in the forest was startled into flight with a flurry of flapping wings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Wu was so scared that the enamel mug in his hand clattered to the ground, scalding tea spilling everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The VJ cameraman holding the camera jerked, nearly dropping the hundreds-of-thousands-worth piece of equipment onto the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jiang Ci! Stop! Stop!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's broken! My back is going to break!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teacher Yuan was in so much pain that tears and snot streamed down his face, his old face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, struggling desperately on the bamboo couch, trying to escape the hand pressing on his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jiang Ci's hand strength was unbelievably great, steady like a vise, firmly holding Teacher Yuan's body in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression was impassive, his tone extremely calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't move. This soft tissue is adhered, it needs to be loosened.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the perspective of Xiao Wu and the staff who rushed over, this was no treatment; it was clearly a one-sided \"torture session.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The usually gentle and harmless newly crowned Film Emperor had now transformed into an Asura, impassively \"inflicting violence\" upon the respected veteran artist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the respected Teacher Yuan, now utterly disheveled,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>screaming continuously, tears streaming wildly, completely defenseless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This torment lasted a full three minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci finally released his hands, straightened up, and wiped the thin sweat from his temples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teacher Yuan on the bamboo couch lay sprawled, eyes vacant, his body still twitching involuntarily in intermittent spasms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher Yuan! Teacher Yuan, are you alright!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The accompanying doctor finally arrived, panting heavily, carrying the medical kit from down the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this scene, his soul almost flew out of fright, and he rushed forward to prepare for emergency treatment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the doctor was about to use the stethoscope, a sudden change occurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teacher Yuan, who had been twitching moments before, suddenly leaped up from the bamboo couch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He subconsciously twisted his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, his expression turned strange, as if he'd seen a ghost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puzzled, he twisted again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It doesn't hurt?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tentatively bent over, his hands easily touching the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It really doesn't hurt!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teacher Yuan straightened up, looking at his own hands in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved his waist again, even performing a difficult backward bend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That old back that had troubled him for over a decade was now unbelievably flexible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This enormous sense of contrast, of pain mixed with joy, left him completely stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The accompanying doctor stepped forward, carefully examined him, and finally announced in shock,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teacher Yuan's years of lumbar muscle strain and joint misalignment had actually been greatly alleviated,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>even better than the effects of many physical therapy devices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, everyone in the courtyard looked at Jiang Ci.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No longer seeing just a Film Emperor, their eyes were filled with awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ci transformed from a \"cold-faced executioner\" into a \"village miracle doctor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, no one knew who started it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The VJ cameraman holding the camera was the first to rush forward, putting the camera on the ground, pointing to his own cervical spine, his face full of fawning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher Jiang! Miracle doctor! My cervical spine, from carrying this machine every day, it's almost not my own anymore! Please, punish me! Please give me a massage!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And me! Teacher Jiang! My shoulders!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Director! The Director's back is bad! Quick, bring the Director over too!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the next hour, this \"Clouds' Courtyard\" that should have been a picture of tranquil days turned into a large-scale \"screaming scene.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Wu was the first to be massaged, crying earth-shatteringly, calling for his dad and mom, hoarsely accusing Jiang Ci of being a devil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five minutes later, rubbing his reddened eyes, moving his incredibly relaxed shoulders, he sincerely praised Jiang Ci as an angel to the camera.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Director was forcibly carried over by several staff members.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pressed onto the bamboo couch, he let out a scream even more shrill than Teacher Yuan's, and swore he would never stay up late editing footage again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone went in crying and came out laughing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the courtyard, screams, wails, and words of thanks rose and fell, the scene extremely bizarre yet tinged with absurdity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the commotion was simply too loud, the village dogs barked in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many villagers even thought the program crew was performing some strange exorcism ritual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They gathered outside the courtyard wall holding their rice bowls, standing on tiptoe to secretly peek inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Village Chief found the Director who was \"supervising\" outside the courtyard and patted his shoulder meaningfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Director, Uncle knows you city folks know how to have fun.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed towards the continuous wails coming from the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But, our village has simple, honest customs. Can you... keep the noise down a bit? People who don't know might think someone's slaughtering a pig and invited the whole village to watch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After this ordeal, although everyone had been massaged to tears, their bodies gained incredible lightness and clarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The evening breeze blew through as everyone lay sprawled on bamboo chairs or stone slabs in the courtyard, sighing contentedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That feeling of bone-deep, clear comfort elevated everyone's admiration for Jiang Ci to its peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Late at night, quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guests and staff had all returned to their rooms to rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Late at night, a black entourage van, utterly out of place in the mountain village, silently stopped at the village entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door slid open, and a slightly plump man wearing a high-end custom suit stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose; his amiable smile seemed somewhat discordant with the rustic night scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was precisely the well-connected, influential Producer in the industry, Manager Li.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Manager Li, it's all been verified. Jiang Ci is in that courtyard.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An assistant jogged to his side, handing him a tablet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Manager Li didn't look at the tablet, just looked up at the dark window on the second floor of the small courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His smile unchanged, but his tone carried a hint of coldness:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This Lin Wan, she's really hiding him like a precious treasure. Won't answer calls, won't reply to messages. Does she really think hiding in the mountains means I can't find him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He chuckled lightly, taking the S-Class idol script from the assistant's hand, tapping the cover lightly with his finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's good for young people to have a bit of pride, but they mustn't confuse what's a pastime with what's a future.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This kind of pastoral, idyllic reality show is a place for retirement, not where a rising star like him should be staying.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Manager Li turned to look at the assistant, his smile meaningful: \"Go tell the program crew, tomorrow morning, I want to see Jiang Ci.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Say, I've come to deliver him a real 'future' that can propel him straight to the top.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As for Lin Wan's side... once the rice is cooked, she'll naturally understand that an arm can't twist a thigh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1303,"2026-06-05T18:00:08.557Z",1,"novelbin.me","6bace5eed588fd32505afd852c634f07f6096629967596bb0545a89467087428","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-350","the-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-chapter-348",366,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-more-tragic-i-act-the-stronger-i-get-my-fans-cover.jpg"]