Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Guo Qilin doesn't care about his language when facing the local bye-bye aunts, because Tianjin people know too well how hateful these people are.

Sometimes it's extremely gloomy.

Then the only way to defeat them is to use a more sinister method.

So he immediately turned back to find Brother Luan, as he should be the one who knew the whole thing best.

"Brother Luan, how is it? Do you know how long ago it was splashed?"

Luan Yunping sighed, "It's probably early morning, or a little later. Seriously, I feel like I'm back in the old Deyun Club, being targeted everywhere."

"Who says it's not? But until the relevant departments take action, we can't just stand there and do nothing."

"What are you going to do? Don't do anything drastic, or you'll have something to talk about before you even start the business. That's what they want us to do."

Luan Yunping is absolutely rational and doesn't want anything to go wrong at the most critical moment.

Guo Qilin would definitely not fall for this kind of trick. He smiled and said, "My idea is to set up a few cameras here and arrange for a few people to be on duty remotely. As soon as they come, we can start the live broadcast and let everyone see how wicked these people are."

"This... seems a bit damaged."

"It's necessary to deal with it. It will take a long time to clean up this much paint spilled on the ground. At the same time, the impact will be greatly magnified. If the impact spreads, it won't just be the folk art community that will be affected. Even bigger departments will come in to deal with it, because they will bring shame to the entire Tianjin."

"..."

The longer Luan Yunping stayed at Huilin Society, the more she admired Dalin's brain. By diverting conflicts, they could free up time to do other things without having to worry about them every day.

"Okay. I'll arrange someone right away."

After a while, Luan Yunping told the actors she trusted about the matter, and Shaobing, who knew what to do and had called the relevant departments, was the first to sign up.

"I'll do it, Brother Luan. I'm a night owl myself, so I can definitely watch half the night and then start a live stream right away. But only if there's something delicious to eat and drink."

"I'm not asking you to be on duty."

"Why don't you guard it on site?"

"I'm afraid that you and our people will go out and fight with others."

"How could that be? Trust me, I'm fine."

They are negotiating.

In the middle of the discussion, Guo Qilin suddenly came over and said, "Of course not. I know how many people with bad tempers there are in our club, especially you."

How could he feel at ease if big and strong guys like Shaobing came to the scene? If they did, they would definitely not listen to his advice and would start a fight.

How did the Black August of Deyun Society come about?

Li Hebiao was the one who hit someone first, and then someone caught him with something.

"Okay, I won't be on site. I'll watch the camera in the hotel, okay?" Shaobing looked at Dalin and compromised. He really wanted to beat them up from the bottom of his heart.

"If they don't come until three o'clock and go to bed on their own, I don't believe they can stay that late."

"clear."

After discussing the matter, the three of them went to help clean up. It was not easy to clean the place, as paint was everywhere.

Later, the local authorities also came to check and said that they would have someone watch over it.

By destroying such good ground, they could actually arrest people directly.

At most, they will be detained for a few days and then released.

After all, this is not a scenic spot or historical site. If you damage it, you will be punished with a minimum of five years.

So the real benefit is to be scolded by the whole network.

But good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels far and wide.

Even if Guo Qilin and others did not deliberately spread the news, the fact that the streets were splashed with paint was still known to people in Tianjin and Yanjing.

Among them are Yu Qian and Guo Degang, who have been paying attention to us.

Afterwards, they felt like cursing their ancestors. "Look at these people, they're all the same. They have to be taught a lesson."

Guo Degang rarely gets together with his senior brother Yu Qian, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, so he decided to have a good chat.

When Yu Qian saw these things, his brows furrowed and he couldn't help but think of the past.

"Those guys also wrote on our car and near the theater. Don't do it again, or you'll face the consequences."

"Oh, I hope nothing serious happens. If it does, it will ruin the reputation of the entire Tianjin. Not to mention that it will be difficult for Dalin to handle it himself. After all, if he comes to splash water every day, it will be quite a hassle."

Guo Degang was silent for a while after he finished speaking. As a father, he really wanted to help Dalin.

It’s a pity that I don’t have the qualifications.

Besides, it’s not easy to help in this situation, at most you can just ask someone to watch.

If you can watch it for one day, how can you watch it for two weeks? What a waste of time and energy.

"Brother, do you think there is any way?"

"This guy is most likely not the comedian himself, but a hired thug. We all know that thugs are very loyal. They won't volunteer to help anyone out, so it all depends on Dalin himself."

"Alas, I hope he has a solution, otherwise the street will die before it even opens."

While talking, the two picked up their phones to check the latest situation. Neither of them said a word. There were red and green things on the ground.

It attracted quite a few people to watch.

There are also comments saying that the street cannot be renovated at all, after all, it looks really ugly in this state.

But little did they know that tonight, their Huilin Society was going to launch a big attack.

"Brother Bing, I'll leave the second half of the night to you."

Time passed, and it was eleven o'clock in the evening when Guo Qilin gave instructions in the hotel room.

"No problem, but how do you know they will come again and not a few days later?"

"It will definitely come."

Guo Qilin vowed, his eyes flashing with a fierce look, "I know what they are thinking. They can't wait for us to finish it quickly. To finish it quickly, they naturally need to come every day."

"Oh, don't worry, I'll definitely take a good look."

After the matter was settled, Guo Qilin nodded and left, while Shaobing began to kill time alone in the hotel room.

It's easy to kill time in the hotel. At most, you can play games and watch the real-time images from the street cameras while playing.

For concealment, the camera is specially placed in a hidden corner.

In order to gain faster exposure, Shaobing will even use Dalin's account for live broadcasts.

Dalin has tens of millions of accounts.

Almost 100 million fans.

Even if the live broadcast is late at night, I will definitely come to watch it.

So I started playing games in the early morning, and would check the camera every ten minutes, sometimes even as long as twenty minutes.

But no matter what, he is always in front of the screen and will notice any movement at the first time.

But I waited until 5:56 in the morning and there was still no movement on the screen.

The only noises were some cats and dogs passing by.

"Could it be that Dalin is wrong? With so many people coming to see it today, and the impact being so significant, they can't possibly continue to commit crimes, right?"

Shaobing was puzzled, and just as he was wondering, his heart suddenly tightened, and a black figure appeared in the camera.

The figure was extremely thin, only about 1.5 meters tall, but he walked through the street with a swagger, and it didn't look like he was going to commit a crime.

Could it be someone just passing by? But who would pass by here right now? This isn't some kind of shortcut. (End of Chapter)