Entertainment: Ex-singer, fans have grown up

Chapter 25 When the music starts, whose youth is it!

06:30pm!
All spectators who bought tickets have already entered the venue.

But even so, there are tens of thousands of people at the gate of the venue.

Even if they couldn't enter the venue, they didn't want to miss the concert.

Backstage at the concert!
Ye Feng and his team came here early to prepare.

Not only the fans valued this concert, but so did he.

"Why are there so many people outside?"

Seeing that there were so many people waiting outside the venue, Ye Feng felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, they are all his fans, and they don't want to be left alone.

"My brother Ye, don't think so much, just prepare well."

"I've already made arrangements. When the time comes, I will simultaneously broadcast the situation of your concert on the outside screen, and I won't let your fans come here in vain."

Seeing that Ye Feng still cared about other things, Yang Mi hurriedly said.

Already arranged?

Ye Feng looked at Yang Mi in surprise.

I didn't expect Yang Mi to arrange it so thoughtfully.

Even the fans outside thought about it.

Through this period of getting along, Ye Feng also felt it.

It is definitely a very wise choice to cooperate with Yang Mi.

No matter what it was, it was arranged very well, and Ye Feng didn't have to worry about it at all.

Ye Feng knew in his heart that if he prepared it himself, it would definitely not go so smoothly.

"Boss Yang, you have worked hard during this time."

Ye Feng said to Yang Mi with thanks.

"Pfft, I know I've worked hard, so I'll sing your song well."

Seeing Ye Feng's sincere look, Yang Mi laughed out loud.

Although Yang Mi didn't seem to care, but hearing Ye Feng's words made her feel happy.

No one wants others to turn a blind eye to their efforts.

With this simple sentence, Yang Mi has already received great comfort in his heart.

With Yang Mi directing the work, Ye Feng didn't care so much.

His work today is very heavy.

The concert lasted two hours, and he had to sing more than a dozen songs.

There are old songs and new songs that have not been sung.

In other words, once the concert started, Ye Feng had almost no rest time.

On this matter, Yang Mi also talked with Ye Feng.

Ask him to cut a few songs.

Nowadays, many traffic singers hold concerts, and it is not bad to have five or six songs each time.

Every time you sing a song, you have to rest for a while.

But Ye Feng firmly disagreed with this.

Since the fans support him so much, he must be worthy of the fans' efforts.

It doesn't matter if you are a little tired, at least you can be worthy of your own heart.

…………

When Ye Feng was nervously preparing for his concert, a gymnasium not far away was also brightly lit.

Then it is the place where the boy group holds a concert.

But comparing the two sides, it is a completely different scene.

Ye Feng's venue is more than twice as large as the gymnasium.

But even so, there were still tens of thousands of people who did not enter the gate.

On the other hand, at the gymnasium, there were only a few passersby walking by the door, which seemed a little deserted.

The concerts on both sides have received a lot of attention from the media.

Originally, the media side was divided into two groups, reporting on two places separately.

But before the concert started, for unknown reasons, there were more and more media reporters at the entrance of the venue.

Among the reporters at the entrance of the venue!

"Brother Lin, aren't you in charge of the boy group's concert report? Why are you here?"

"Don't mention it, the data announced over there is that more than 1 tickets were sold, but thousands of people came, and the entire stadium was half empty. I didn't think it was interesting, so I came here."

"Ah, did the men's team vote for it?"

"It must be so, what else could be the reason, these little fresh meats are getting more and more excessive."

Reporter Brother Lin said cursingly.

After seeing the scenes at Ye Feng's concert, reporter Lin Ge looked down on those little fresh meats even more.

A truly capable singer doesn't worry about selling tickets at all.

…………

Time passed by minute by minute.

The lights at the concert venue slowly dimmed.

But as soon as the lights went out, the venue lit up again.

Countless aids began to shine their own light.

Under the waving of the audience, the light sticks are like twinkling stars.

Although the music hasn't played yet, the fans have exploded with great enthusiasm.

Outside the venue, fans without tickets sat on the floor.

They couldn't see the scene inside, but they still held up their support objects high.

This is their support for Ye Feng.

Just then, the screen outside the venue lit up.

What is synchronized on the screen is the scene of the concert.

This sudden surprise completely excited the fans outside the door.

They knew that Ye Feng had not forgotten them.

At the same moment, the audience in the venue began to shout.

The audience outside followed suit.

"Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng!"

……

A passionate cry resounded through the sky.

As if to make the whole city hear the name.

Backstage!
Ye Feng, who was about to go on stage, heard the shouts of the audience, and all the nervousness in his heart was washed away.

It was his first concert, and he felt a little nervous as if he was facing a group of strangers.

But when the shouts sounded, the whole person was relieved.

He understood that this was still the group of people who had supported him.

It's just that the immature students back then have grown up now.

With the overwhelming shouts, the concert also entered the countdown.

59:50:[-]!
Start the ten second countdown!
10!

9!

……

As the countdown began, the audience followed suit.

This scene is like counting down to the new year.

3!

2!

1!

At the moment when the countdown ended, a light shone in the center of the stage.

at the same time!

Music blared in the hall.

When the familiar melody hits the ears, everyone seems to have returned to the summer of ten years.

A youth gathering quietly begins.

(End of this chapter)