After being universally criticized online, I went viral on military-themed variety shows.

Chapter 111 Are you looking for a scolding? I'll give you what you want.

The general manager was also stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"Human language".

“The termination of the contract needs to be considered carefully. So, you can speak up if you have any complaints.”

Jiang Hanying quickly suppressed her impatience and looked intently at the chubby, round face opposite her. "Are you sure?"

The general manager had a bad feeling, but what's said is said, and there's no going back. He could only nod reluctantly, "Of course."

Seeing him nod obliviously, Liu Wei raised her only still-movable arm...

Unfortunately, nobody paid any attention to him!
Jiang Hanying slammed her hand on the table, ignoring the person opposite her who was startled, and asked, "Tell me, am I good-looking?"

The general manager leaned back strategically and sighed, "Great, very good!"

Jiang Hanying sneered: "But some people say I'm as fat as a pig."

Liu Wei quietly took a step back.

Jiang Hanying noticed his little actions, but she was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"They even said I was incredibly stupid, that my acting was worse than that of an extra, and they would seize any opportunity to belittle me until I was completely worthless. In short, they didn't seem to have any other skills, but they certainly had a silver tongue when it came to lying through their teeth and putting people down."

Liu Wei silently wiped away a bead of sweat.

Jiang Hanying chuckled and said it wasn't over yet, "And they've been letting their fans spread all sorts of rumors about me, making baseless accusations and things that never even happened sound like the truth, and they've spread them like wildfire, known to everyone. I don't believe you're all deaf, deaf, deaf, or deaf. I just want to ask, what exactly is your PR department doing? Can't they even issue a statement to clarify things? If they're so useless, what's the point of keeping them around? I think they should just go eat shit!"

"And then there's the recent accusation that I stole Ye Tan's spot as a guest on a variety show, and that I only got it by currying favor with the company's higher-ups. Who did I curry favor with? You, the general manager? It was clearly because she went to film a movie and didn't want the spot, that it ended up with me. You insiders haven't offered a single explanation, letting her fans smear me to the skies. You played dead so thoroughly before, why aren't you still pretending now?"

"You guys may not have any other skills, I haven't seen any of them, but you're definitely good at being disgusting, and I really can't compete with you in that respect!"

Jiang Hanying helped the original owner vent her frustrations, and finally shook her head in disappointment, successfully watching the general manager's face turn from its initial chubby and rosy appearance to a liverish color.

She clicked her tongue in disgust again, "Take you for example, you weren't good-looking to begin with, and now with this color, you're even uglier, like a braised pig's head!"

She couldn't think of any other metaphors, but when it came to food, she could still find a few.

The words "braised pig's head" have an extraordinary impact.

The general manager pointed at Jiang Hanying with one hand trembling as if he had Parkinson's disease, his lips shaking with anger, "You, you, you..."

Before he could finish a sentence, Jiang Hanying interrupted him with a laugh, "Look, you're so ugly, you can't even stand being called ugly to your face. Now you can understand how I feel when someone tells you I'm ugly to your face, right?"

Seeing that the general manager was so angry that he was starting to roll his eyes, Liu Wei was about to kneel down to Jiang Hanying, "My dear aunt, please say no more, are you trying to kill me!"

Jiang Hanying looked down at him and asked, "Do you want to die?"

"I……"

Jiang Hanying looked around, strode to the window, opened it, and peered down. "This height is about right, it should be enough to fulfill your wish. Come on, I'll watch you jump."

Liu Wei wanted to roll her eyes when she heard that, "I didn't..."

"What, am I misunderstanding something?"

Liu Wei instinctively wanted to nod, but when he saw Jiang Hanying's ambiguous smile, he froze.

He thought about how he had previously allowed those haters to misinterpret Jiang Hanying's every word and action. Even though what the person in question said and even the expression on her face had nothing particularly meaningful, they were still misinterpreted beyond recognition by a group of netizens.

How is this any different from his current eagerness to explain that he doesn't mean he wants to die?
Why are you all so quiet? Are you just naturally quiet?

"Pfft!"

Jiang Hanying looked in the direction from which the sound came and saw that the general manager's seat was now just an empty office chair; the braised pig's head was no longer visible.

Then I looked again and saw that he was lying on the ground.

"You fainted so quickly? Your tolerance is too low!" Liu Wei, no longer caring about his injured arm, scrambled over, shouting, "Quick, call an ambulance!"

Jiang Hanying followed and kicked him away, saying, "Why go through all that trouble?" She glanced at the table, picked up a pen used for signing, unscrewed the cap, and then, with lightning speed, stuck it into the general manager's philtrum.

Liu Wei was feeling a bit dizzy at this moment. He was first angered by Jiang Hanying's words, and then he was frightened by the general manager who had fainted.

Until it was too late to stop her and he watched helplessly as Jiang Hanying stabbed herself in the philtrum with her pen, fearing that he would faint and suffer the same blow, he stubbornly endured it and slapped himself twice on the head, which immediately sobered him up a lot.

Although this punch was a bit too forceful, the effect was excellent.

A few seconds later, the general manager's eyelids twitched in pain, and he slowly opened his eyes, subconsciously reaching out to touch the philtrum, which was still throbbing with pain.

When I touched a liquid mixed with blood and ink, I almost rolled my eyes again.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Hanying immediately threatened, "If you dare to faint again, I'll stab you again."

General manager:"……"

Trying to widen your eyes.

Liu Wei's eyes twitched involuntarily upon seeing this.

That threat is damn effective!

When the general manager finally shakily sat back down in his boss's chair, leaning on his desk, Jiang Hanying leisurely sat down opposite him again.

"Can we continue discussing contract termination now?"

The general manager pressed a tissue to the wound on his philtrum. The pain constantly reminded him of how unscrupulous the person in front of him was. His tone could no longer be forceful. "Termination is fine, but the termination fee..."

"I have no money!" Jiang Hanying interrupted him loudly. "Besides, I get a 10% cut of the profits, and you guys still have the nerve to ask for a termination fee?"

"Contract..."

"The contract also states that the company will actively protect the image of its artists. I'm asking you, have you actually done that?"

Jiang Hanying smiled.

The topic came back again.

Does this mean you want to keep getting insulted?
The general manager swore he saw eagerness in Jiang Hanying's expression.

Is he addicted to cursing?

After weighing the probation fee against his own life, the general manager gritted his teeth and said, "Release her, release her!"

"Why didn't you just be so quick to forgive and punish me earlier? It's such a strange habit of yours."

The general manager pressed the veins that were bulging on his forehead. Not daring to vent his anger on Jiang Hanying, he could only take it out on Liu Wei.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and prepare the termination agreement!"

Liu Wei didn't dare to deliberately delay, and quickly retrieved a termination agreement. "Just sign and put your fingerprint on the last page."

Jiang Hanying was no longer in a hurry. She took out her phone, took pictures of every page of the contract, and then sent them to Guan Shan.

After sending it, he made a phone call right in front of the two people in the office. When the other end answered, he said, "Could you take a look at this contract and see if there are any problems?"

As soon as I hung up, I was met with two liver-colored faces.

"Don't blame me for not trusting you; it's because there's not a single trustworthy thing about you."

General manager:"……"

Liu Wei: "..."

I will endure!

But after holding back for a while, I finally couldn't hold back anymore, "Who were you talking to on the phone just now? Are you in such a hurry to terminate your contract because you've already found another company?"