People who sell out for glory were the most disgusting of all, let alone those who sold out their country for glory.
That once-famous talented scholar Ai Dajin of Huaxia had been tempted by the generous terms offered by another country. Without a shred of shame, he was willing to abandon his homeland just to become someone else's lackey.
His servile nature was carved into his bones. He was exactly the same as that female lackey who had gone to study in America and declared on her very first day that even the air there was sweet.
In the eyes of people like that, no matter how good their own country was, it could never compare to another country.
No matter how awful the other country's things were, they treated them as treasures. They thought even the other side's farts smelled fragrant, and that its shit was fragrant too—fragrant enough to eat in great mouthfuls.
Jiang Siming had no need to get angry over someone like this, but the man was disgracing Huaxia. He had no choice but to be angry.
"I'll go back later. I'm going somewhere first."
When Jiang Siming brought Zhao Xiaoxiao to the filming site of that program,
Zhao Xiaoxiao understood immediately.
"Dad, I get it! Filming! We absolutely have to take him filming!"
Zhao Xiaoxiao was extremely practiced at this. She first knocked everyone at the scene unconscious, then somehow found a burlap sack, stuffed the dog lackey inside, and kicked it away.
"Dad, I'll leave him to you."
Jiang Siming could not even be bothered to deliver him there. He simply opened a wormhole and threw him into Happy Planet, where he could become "rations" for those killer actors.
With his build, he was not even qualified to be an actor. He would probably