Chapter 309: Tattoos? Ink Kirin!!
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Because Iroh has to play a series of games in La Liga, Copa del Rey, and UEFA Champions League knockout rounds during the Spring Festival, he doesn't have time to spend with his family.
So after ending this promotion in Hong Kong, Iroh took advantage of the ten-day holiday that Flores gave him to spend a happy New Year's Day with his family, so he ......
Papa Adrian, on the other hand, also has a presence in Europe, so he said hello to Iroh and took a direct flight from Hong Kong International Airport to London, and then made a transfer.
Roland Wolfram, vice president of Asia Pacific, also left Hong Kong after saying hello to Iroh because he had other things to do.
After the press conference in Hong Kong, Iroh was tired, so he put on a cap and sunglasses and found a five-star hotel to live in.
When he woke up, it was already the next morning.
"Damn, I've slept for so long!"
Then I looked at the time, and it was only six o'clock, which was quite early.
Iroh instantly felt that his biological clock was reliable and punctual.
As usual, after doing the stretching exercises, I began to do three sets of 200 push-ups each.
Then there are the three essential sets of about 1,500 sit-ups each.
When the one qiΔ was done, and it was not until nine o'clock when the shower was finished.
At this moment, his mobile phone rang, Ah Heng.
"In which hotel? I'll pick you up! I asked Ah San to have morning tea together. β
"Wait......" Iroh looked for a moment and found a compensation price list at the bedside, "Shangri-La Hotel"
"Okay, wait for me for fifteen minutes."
After hanging up the phone, Iroh could only shake his head helplessly: it seems that he can only go home on the 31st.
So I immediately made a phone call to cancel today's flight back to Changsha and change it to the earliest flight back to Changsha tomorrow morning, and then made another phone call to my mother, reporting that I would go home one day late.
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Nine-fifteen, no more, no less.
A grumpy roar of a sports car rang out in front of the Shangri-La Hotel.
Bugatti Veyron!
It can't be that kid, right?
Of course, in order to hide people's eyes, Iroh still made a disguise, caps and sunglasses are essential, plus the weather is still a little cold in the morning this season, so no one pays too much attention.
It didn't take long for Iroh's cell phone to ring.
So Iroh tried to raise the mobile phone in his hand at the Bugatti Veyron just now, but what I didn't expect was that the Bugatti Veyron's hood quickly opened, and then I heard a familiar voice, "Hey, Brother Ai is here!" β
Depend on! The rich second generation is different!!
"By the way, what about the little third son?" When Iroh got into the car, he wondered that the two of them were usually together, but they didn't see it today, so he asked.
"Don't mention it, I originally made an appointment for the three of us to go to morning tea together this morning, but I didn't expect this guy to get a tattoo early, I really don't know what to tattoo." Speaking of this, Ah Heng's face obviously changed a little.
From his previous understanding, Iroh knew that Ah Heng was a person who didn't like to change plans.
At the same time, he is a very good friend, so then Ah Heng said, "Go to him first, now he is also a multimillionaire, and then find a high-end breakfast shop and eat him!" β
In the morning, there are not many cars in Hong Kong, so it is still very smooth, with an average speed of 90 yards, it takes less than ten minutes to arrive at a tattoo parlor in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Listening to Ah Heng's introduction, the owner of this tattoo parlor is very remarkable, known as the chief tattoo artist in Hong Kong, and 90% of the celebrity tattoos in Hong Kong are looking for him.
Ah Heng casually parked the Bugatti Veyron downstairs, and then led Iroh to the third floor by elevator.
"Brother Ai, long time no see!"
As soon as I entered from the door of the tattoo parlor, I heard Ah San's voice.
Hearing the sound, Ah San was lying on the sleeping seat, his head turned to the door, so Ai Luo happened to see the familiar and dark face, walked over with a smile, took off his sunglasses, and said jokingly: "You kid is good, you actually got a tattoo here, ready to join the new Ngee An?" β
"He wanted to, but people didn't dare to accept it, haha......" Ah San hadn't spoken yet, and Ah Heng, who had just come in, interjected with a smile.
"By the way, this is the chief tattoo artist in Hong Kong - gabe" Ah San ignored his friend's words, but introduced the tattoo artist who was working to Arlo.
I don't know if it was the muscles that shook the body when he spoke just now, Ah San's facial expression changed significantly, and he grinned and gasped.
Gabe glanced at Iroh and nodded, then went back to his work.
In the ensuing conversation, Iroh and Ah Heng discussed the photos of Gabe's work, and at the same time knew why Ah San wanted to get a tattoo, it turned out that he didn't know which tendon was tied to the wrong line, and last night he set up a bet with the goalkeeper to kick a penalty kick for no reason, and the bet was even more outrageous, and whoever lost was tattooed.
However, the process can be omitted, because ...... Ah San is lying here, and he loses.
"You're so ......"
Bang Dong β
Just when Iroh was about to look at the tattoos of the nine dragons on Huang Guanzhong's arm, he suddenly felt a cold on his back, and then a heat, and the whole person jumped up because of the natural reaction.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
Immediately after that, a female voice came, and Iroh didn't care so much, just quickly reached into the collar of his back with his right arm, and did not speak.
But Ah Heng next to him saw the hot water on the ground, and saw the bouncing Ailuo, and immediately said angrily, "How did you do it?" β
Iroh turned to look at the puddle of water on the ground, and there was still a trace of smoke on the floor tiles, gasped, and swallowed his saliva secretly: Fortunately, there are more clothes today, otherwise it must be burned.
looked at the waitress of the tattoo parlor who was angrily reprimanded by Ah Heng, his heart softened, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "Ah Heng, it's okay...... It's just that the clothes get wet. β
Tattoo artist Gabe hurriedly stopped what he was doing, hurriedly walked to Iroh's side, and asked eagerly, "No burns, right?" β
"No, no, no, it's just that my back is soaked with water...... " Iroh smiled and waved, then took off Versace's coat.
"What are you still doing in a daze, the password is six nine! Go buy me a set of clothes. Ah Heng reacted quickly, shouting loudly at the waitress who knocked down the hot water tub just now, and at the same time handed over the bank card in his trouser pocket.
"This ......" The waitress thought that her salary must not be enough to accompany her, so she looked at the tattoo artist and boss again.
"Xiaohong, swipe your own card, and come back for reimbursement!" The owner, Gabe, is a shrewd man.
"Oh......"
After Xiaohong heard the boss's instructions, she was in a good mood, and her hands and feet were very fast, so she put the basin on the ground back to the utility room, mopped the ground clean with a mop, and went out.
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After about twenty minutes, the waiter Xiaohong walked in with a shopping bag, and then looked at Iroh wrapped in a blanket, and said quite embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I bought the clothes, I don't know if they fit......"
"Hey, it's fine."
And at this time, the tattoo artist Gabe's work was also completed, and he looked at the 'work' that had just been completed, and muttered: "Not bad!" β
The sound was not loud, but Ailuo, who had just received the shopping bag, and Ah Heng, who was playing with his mobile phone, could hear it clearly.
So, Qi Qi looked at Ah San's back.
Whew-
What a good work!
After reading it, Iroh hurriedly clicked thirty-six likes in his heart, not to mention the meaning of these words tattooed, just the charm of these words tattooed on the back, I know that the tattoo artist Gabe's artistic skills are not shallow.
Since Ah San had just finished tattooing with a laser, he couldn't move and needed to lie down on the bench to rest for a while, so Iroh took Xiaohong's shopping bag, then took out his clothes, and put them on as if no one else was there.
At this moment, Gabe, the tattoo artist, suddenly walked over, touched Ello's back, and said, "Oh my God, what a perfect body this is, if only ......"
As soon as Iroh put the blanket on the stool and was about to get dressed, someone suddenly touched his back, and then when he heard "what a perfect body", he immediately felt the chrysanthemum cold, and goosebumps followed.
So his natural reaction was very fast, and he quickly turned around and quickly put on his clothes.
Gabe seemed to understand Iroh's conjecture in seconds, and explained, "I mean that your body is perfect, the combination of muscle and fat is perfect, do you have any ideas for tattoos?" β
ββ¦β¦ At most, I don't charge money, but I'm going to take a picture for a signboard! β
Gabe then added.
"Nima, tattooed again? This is already the third, right? First Beckham, then Quaresma, and now it's the tattoo artist's turn......"
"Brother Ai, the tattoo is good! I've heard that girls nowadays like tattooed men!! Ah San also interjected at this time.
"I'm so hungry!"
Ah Heng protested.
"Shut up!"
Ah San and Gabe shouted at the same time.
"Damn, is your stomach really hungry?" Ah Heng was still muttering on the side.
Gabe saw that Airo didn't answer, thinking that he was hesitating, so in order to let the perfect body that has been rare in the past ten years slip out of his eyes, so he said demagoguously, "I heard that you are a football player, and I also know some things about you during the chat with Ah San before, an athlete with a distinctive personality like you should have some masterpieces, such as tattoos or something......"
Iroh still didn't speak, just looked up at Gabe.
Gabe shrugged his shoulders and continued to persuade, "Think about what happens when you score a goal and strip to celebrate, and then the fans see the domineering tattoo on your back? Hysterical ...... of excitement"
As soon as Gabe said this, Iroh couldn't help but think of the moment when he scored the decisive goal at Camp Nou and took off his jersey, if there was a domineering tattoo on his back at that time, would the fans react more enthusiastically, right?
After a while, Iroh nodded fiercely, "Okay! β
βoh-yesοΌβ Hearing Eloh's promise, the tattoo artist Gabe jumped up excitedly.
Ah Heng sat aside and continued to mutter, "Is this the rhythm of starvation today?" β
After venting his excitement, Gabe walked up to Iroh again and asked, "What type do you want to tattoo?" I recommend it! β
"Type?" Iroh dragged his chin and looked at the ceiling, then stood up, "Why don't you just follow my own style?" β
"Your style?" Gabe hurriedly walked to the only public computer in the tattoo parlor, and after ten minutes, he said excitedly, "Why don't you tattoo a unicorn or ink unicorn?" β