The ocean, separated by twelve time zones from the Dragon Kingdom, is dotted with a large number of islands.

Among the islands, there is an island called Kolaman.

The extravagant and exaggerated buildings block the manic sea breeze into a pleasant breeze.

In the very center, there is a large golf course.

On the court, a man who was no more than twenty-seven years old was leisurely practicing his swing.

Judging by his thick arms, it's clear that he's a master batter.

Obviously, this kind of practice is just a time for him.

He unleashed a powerful shot.

Ten meters behind him.

A row of glamorous women dressed in revealing costumes applauded neatly.

He said to himself: "It's better to be in the Dragon Kingdom!" ”

"At least not all the beauties there belong to me, and it makes me want to show it."

"It's a pity that it will take another eight years to go back."

At this moment, one of the women behind him walked up to him with the phone in both hands.

"Young Marshal, your call."

"Hmm."

The man called the young marshal waved his hand.

The woman answered the phone and held it to his ear.

The young marshal restlessly placed one hand on the woman's buttocks before saying, "What's going on?" ”

"Zhang Qilin's side has already set up a net of heaven and earth;"

"As for the tattoo artist, a plan has been made according to the situation;"

"Whatever he does, he will surely fall into our trap."

When the young marshal heard this, his expression did not change.

After all, this island is separated by half a blue star from the Dragon Kingdom.

As the young marshal of the Long Group, he is in sole power.

However, they must abide by the rules of the Long Group:

Stay away from the Dragon Kingdom.

So no matter what happened in the Dragon Kingdom.

For him, it's nothing more than a matter of interest.

He likes to take a long-term view.

And what we are doing now is just the beginning.

"Uh-huh......" he muttered for a while. A word of caution; ”

"The tattoo artist is going to kill, but don't be in a hurry;"

"By all indications, he is not ...... simple"

"I don't want to see a direct conflict between the group and him."

The other end of the phone said: "Young marshal, please put a hundred hearts!" ”

"His greatest weakness is that he has chosen a lowly profession;"

"It's a hundred times easier to kill him than it is to kill a prostitute."

"Hahaha!" Long Shuai couldn't help laughing. "Your analogy is vulgar enough!"

There was a mockery on his lips.

"Still, it's quite incisive."

After all, the prostitute still has to catch a present, and the tattoo artist ......

As long as you dare to be arrogant, it is a street rat.

"The young marshal is too pretty, this is all your strategy;"

"We can lay out such a good ......"

"Wait for the tattoo artist to kill himself, Zhang Qilin will die in the ancient tomb, and Gu Ying will fall into my hands;"

"At that time, the young marshal will definitely go down in history."

The young marshal pinched the woman's ass hard, and then hung up the contact.

His face darkened at some point.

"Idiot...... actually said such things on the phone, this person must not stay. ”

……

It is said that the "emperor", who claims to be an Internet celebrity, wants to shake hands with Luo Xiaobei to show goodwill.

But after Luo Xiaobei knew what he meant, his brows furrowed slightly.

"I'm not going to take orders right now."

"Please." The emperor squeezed out a smile. "I've always loved tattoos;"

"It's a pity that the current social recognition of tattoos is really biased;"

"So, I did this show, mainly to let people dispel some misunderstandings about tattoos through you."

Luo Xiaobei smiled.

"I don't have such lofty ideals;"

"Not everyone is suitable for tattoos;"

"Tattoos also have their own soil, and they don't need to be recognized by everyone."

Hearing this, the emperor exclaimed, "Awesome".

"You're so insightful, I admire you immensely, no, I want you a tattoo no matter what."

"In this way, don't say anything else, just give me a tattoo, and I'm willing to pay as much as I want."

Luo Xiaobei: "......"

He thought to himself, what exactly does this Internet celebrity want to do?

However, the other party did not act out of line, so Luo Xiaobei did not pay attention to him anymore.

I saw the emperor walking around the store by himself, and the camera in his hand kept shooting.

Gu Ying came out of the room.

"Junior brother, all the orders have been pushed off."

"Okay, that's fine."

The emperor looked at Gu Ying, and the camera followed.

He said hello to Gu Ying.

Gu Ying glanced at Luo Xiaobei suspiciously.

"Is he?"

Luo Xiaobei shook his head. "I don't know what he's doing."

The emperor then introduced himself to Gu Ying, and then praised Gu Ying vigorously.

"The tattoo on your hand is so beautiful, is it a tattoo of Master Luo?"

Gu Ying was overjoyed when she heard someone praise her tattoo. "Yes."

"So, can you get me a picture of this tattoo?"

"Okay."

Luo Xiaobei felt extreme discomfort in his heart.

It feels like this influencer is as annoying as chewing gum to step on on the side of the road.

While he was photographing the tattoos, he kept praising them.

Soon, even Gu Ying felt a little uncomfortable, so she withdrew her hands.

The emperor had nothing to shoot and walked out of the store.

At this time, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled gloomily.

"Mission Completion ......"

said that the tattoo shop, as well as Luo Xiaobei, who sold 100 million tattoos, have become a hot topic on the Internet.

Not long after the emperor left the tattoo shop, more and more people called themselves Internet celebrities;

Walk into the store like the emperor and want to shoot.

Luo Xiaobei didn't get tired of it, so he simply closed it directly.

However, it was too late.

Internet celebrity group.

The emperor uploads the footage he has taken.

He, as well as a group of Internet celebrities, are employees of countless small studios under the Long Group.

The Internet celebrities each received the materials and began to process them artistically.

After that—

First-hand material about tattoo shops, all over the Internet.

After editing, a large number of short videos appeared in the field of vision of netizens.

The brainless praise of all describes Luo Xiaobei's shop as the world's No. 1 tattoo parlor.

Whether it is Luo Xiaobei or Gu Ying, they are all exposed to the public's field of vision at this moment.

Moreover, the video was also maliciously edited, making Gu Ying in the video seem to be showing off her tattoos.

Night.

The water army began to bring rhythm under various short videos, and the spearhead went straight to the body.

"There is nothing to be proud of in tattoos, this kind of thing, the harm is far greater than the actual meaning."

"This tattoo shop is not formal at first glance, why does it make so much money?"

"People who came over told everyone that they must not get tattoos, otherwise it will be too late to regret it."

"The woman in the video is not a good thing at first glance."

"When did the Dragon Kingdom have such an awesome tattoo artist? It can't be money laundering, right? ”

Under a lot of rhetoric.

The tattoo parlor, which had just become popular, fell into the whirlpool of public opinion for a while.

It's just that the verbal criticism shows that the tattoo shop has offended the public.

This is the Long Group's plan to kill.

Even the Feng family can only watch the tsunami of public opinion at this moment, gradually rising.