Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore

Actually, it wasn’t just Tiger Brother himself who was puzzled. When Xiao He saw this video on his homepage, he was also confused.

”What’s going on here?”

He clicked on the video while taking a bite of breakfast.

”Isn’t this Tiger Brother? His latest video is this popular? And—”

Xiao He’s gaze shifted upward as he looked at the title linked to the trending topic of *Let the Mistake Slide*, and a sense of foreboding crept into his heart.

Everyone knew it—recommended videos never appeared, but roasting videos always popped up.

And since Tiger Brother had interacted with him on-site just yesterday, Xiao He’s memory of it was quite vivid.

Could it be that Tiger Brother had gone back and ruthlessly roasted the film, sending *Let the Mistake Slide* straight to the ”Rotten Mop Award” rankings?

Xiao He’s heart skipped a beat.

No, no, don’t do this. I think *Let the Mistake Slide* can still be saved. It’s not *that* bad, right??As the video began, before the picture even appeared, the barrage of bullet comments from netizens flooded in—

[This is way too funny. I’m watching it again.]

[Same old recipe, same old flavor. It’s the Tiger Brother from back in the day.]

[Tiger Brother, I knew you’d come back! Wuwu, this episode is seriously touching.]

[Tiger Brother, this video finally has the offensive power from your younger days. Keep it up, keep going!]

[Maintain this rhythm, Tiger Brother, and you can keep soaring, immortal in the cyber world! As for the lawyer’s letter? You handle it yourself. Keep going!]

Xiao He scanned the bullet comments, still scratching his head in confusion.

What? Offensive power increased?

Oh no, could the movie really be *that* terrible?

Did it really need full firepower?

Meanwhile, on the other side, as Tiger Brother read through the netizens’ roasting content, he finally remembered something and started trembling nervously.

As the video began, before the picture even appeared, the barrage of bullet comments from netizens flooded in—

The opening of the video wasn’t a problem. Tiger Brother simply summarized his purpose for going to Beijing this time, some things he encountered, and revealed that he would soon be participating in the roadshow for the premiere of *Let the Mistake Slide*.

Then, as per his usual routine, he started summarizing the film.

”Overall, the quality of *Let the Mistake Slide* is still very good. Especially its storytelling—it’s been heavily reworked compared to the Korean version, but I promise it will absolutely make your eyes light up.”

”I took a rough look at this director’s resume and found that several of his remake works have pretty decent ratings. The plot is really flawless, because as everyone knows, adapting imported scripts often involves major changes. Sometimes, when the character backgrounds shift, it’s like taking a massive axe to the storyline, severely impacting the subsequent narrative and leading to illogical character behavior and jarring, forced conflicts.”

”But this director is different. The adaptations he’s done are all pretty logical. He’s tried to align the character backgrounds with China’s real-world context as much as possible. From a certain perspective, he’s a pretty impressive director—able to adjust the original’s narrative logic, round out the basic character settings, and inject his own personal style. That’s a world apart from those directors who just blindly follow the original for a quick paycheck...”

Tiger Brother’s video logic generally went like this.

First, he’d talk about the film itself. Then came the ”King Yan’s Roll Call.”

Yes, ”King Yan’s Roll Call.”

That is, he’d evaluate the main creative team’s performance one by one—the director, the actors, the post-production special effects, and so on.

So after finishing his roast of the director’s issues, Tiger Brother’s evil claws reached out to the protagonist—Ren Yibai.

Without a doubt, after all that brewing of recognition and praise, the roasting world had finally met its strictest mentor.

”Ren Yibai’s performance, to be honest, watching it will leave you in a long silence. I think if *Let the Mistake Slide* actually sells well at the box office, all the credit should go to everyone else. As for Ren Yibai, he’d still owe the others box office revenue. Yeah, you heard that right. His acting, compared to the other actors, is at a level of being an embarrassment. If possible, he should genuinely kowtow to every single person on the main creative team.”

”I have no idea who let him out. Can the director and producers still sleep at night after watching this? Don’t tell me their future is so dark they’re stumbling with every step, about to fall straight into a ditch.”

”When he plays a killer, he acts like a cocky thug who thinks he’s the toughest. And when he plays Zhu Feng, he acts like an old cocky thug who still thinks he’s the toughest. Honestly, the film’s quality has been dragged down by him. Are they really not screening actors anymore these days?”

”If possible, I’d suggest not letting him play two roles at once. Because seeing his difficult performance of two different age groups only makes you realize how pathetic a person is even when they’re old. There’s no hope of a bright future, no matter how hard they try.”

Hearing Tiger Brother’s rapid-fire string of witty roasts, Xiao He nearly choked to death.

”Cough, cough, cough—”

Xiao He quickly gulped down some water.

”When did Tiger Brother level up his offensive power again?”

He could hardly believe it.

Although Tiger Brother had indeed built his career on roasting back in the day, to be honest, a lot of actors these days were easily triggered, so there really weren’t that many opportunities for sharp roasting. Sometimes, it was better to be tactful in your phrasing, because if you got too carried away and your video got taken down with a 404 error, wouldn’t all that effort be for nothing?

Besides, Tiger Brother’s current fan base wasn’t small. His every move was watched by many people. So normally, he wouldn’t attach such aggressive evaluations.

This was completely unlike him.

While Xiao He was still confused, Tiger Brother was already trembling in fear. ”Something’s not right, something’s not right! I’ve already said that part of those comments came from other audience members watching the movie with me, not my own thoughts! Why don’t they believe me?”

”I was just translating what that old man said. That shouldn’t be a capital offense, right?”

Then he checked the comment section, and wow—it was full of ”truth detectives.”

[Tiger Brother, don’t bother explaining. The audience member doing the roasting is definitely you.]

[Tiger Brother, we get it. We all get it.]

[Tiger Brother, you’re so pitiful. You have to disguise the truth by saying ’a random passerby at the scene’ now? So hardworking, so heartbreaking.]

[Tiger Brother, keep it up! This familiar flavor reminds me of watching your roast videos back in middle school. I’ve finally found that feeling again. Keep speaking the truth! But if your fans come after you, we’re running first.]

Tiger Brother was stunned speechless.

Who the hell decided to pin the blame on me?

Those ”courting death” remarks really, really, were *not* said by me!

Why don’t you guys believe me?!

But because this faint, death-defying humor style perfectly matched early-era Tiger Brother, no matter how much he tried to explain in the comment section, the netizens refused to believe him.

Let’s just say, from a certain perspective, Tiger Brother and that Director Chou were soulmates who thought alike without even trying.

Tiger Brother was speechless. He even wanted to post the photo directly to clear up the truth.

But remembering that they were all at the *Let the Mistake Slide* premiere roadshow at the time, Tiger Brother didn’t dare snap a picture of the note and put it online. He was afraid that some extreme fans would trace the real person through clues at the scene and affect the old man’s normal life.

After all, someone who regularly dealt with those fans knew best how crazy they could be.

So in the end, Tiger Brother could only clasp his hands together, praying simultaneously to the God of Wealth and the God of Heaven—hoping the former would protect his money and the latter would protect his life, so he wouldn’t get trampled into a graveyard by enraged Ren Yibai fans.

All the pain (fame and fortune), let him bear it alone!

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