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Lin Weiran almost ran all the way to the director's group, the voice from the walkie-talkie in his hand made him break out in a cold sweat.

"There are too many people, where do these people come from?"

"What are you doing in the outfield? Why is there still someone coming in?"

"Go there, go there, this side is full of people!"

Questions, reprimands, and the voices on the walkie-talkie were all terrified.

"Take people to evacuate to both sides of the audience area, immediately!"

There is still a distance from the director team, and Lin Weiran can hear Yin Xiangxian's roar.

"Who is the person in charge of the outfield? Why do you still let people in? Do you want to die... On-site dispatcher, where is the on-site dispatcher?"

More than a dozen employees of the director's team were facing the stage with their backs, staring dumbfounded at the increasingly chaotic stands in the distance.They have never faced this kind of situation before, they can only stand here helpless and watch the situation develop into a worse situation, but they can't help at all.

The show continued, the deafening music making the roar on the intercom pale and powerless.Lin Weiran didn't bother Yin Xiangxian's command immediately, because what he said was right.On both sides of the audience area facing the stage, there are large unused stands that were hung up by fan groups to support the banners. As long as they are cleared out, they will be ready-made auditoriums.

There was no response from the intercom. It seemed that everyone was devoted to the five audience areas where the accident happened to stabilize the order. Countless fans were squeezed into the narrow aisle between the audience areas. After 10 long minutes, the situation was Still no improvement.

Lin Weiran looked at Yin Xiangxian's increasingly pale face, and suggested, "Director Yin, stop the show."

"Stop? Why stop? Laymen don't understand, so don't interrupt. Can you afford the responsibility of interrupting the performance?" The assistant director beside Yin Xiangxian shouted, his face turned red all of a sudden, looking at Lin Weiran's Looks like he's the one to blame for the mess.

Lin Weiran ignored it, and continued to say to Yin Xiangxian: "Most people don't know the situation now, if the news spreads, it will cause panic..."

"Lin Weiran!" The assistant director strode forward, grabbed Lin Weiran's neck with both hands, and yelled loudly, "When are you still making alarmist remarks? You are in charge of the audience area in the infield, and you actually asked us to stop the show if something went wrong. ? Why are you at ease?"

Lin Weiran, who was pulled up by the neck, remained motionless, as if roots had grown under his feet.He looked at Yin Xiangxian calmly, and continued: "I will take responsibility for me. Now more people are needed in the stands, and everyone here has to go... Also, we need to notify the hospital and the company to deal with the follow-up situation..."

"Hey, haven't you said enough?" The assistant director interrupted Lin Weiran again with red eyes, as if he would punch and kick without hesitation as long as he said one more sentence.

Yin Xiangxian hesitated, he looked at Lin Weiran with a calm face, he couldn't make up his mind for a while, he just hesitated for a few seconds, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a weary tone: "All departments report the situation."

"The entrance to the outfield has been closed, but there are still a large number of fans gathering in the passage."

"The crowd is mainly concentrated in the [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th districts... Hey, don't jump!"

With a loud shout, everyone's eyes were forcibly turned to the stands. They vaguely saw a blurry figure falling from the stands on the second floor. The distance made him seem like a broken raindrop, falling vertically on the ground.

The capacity in the stands has been saturated, and it is not difficult to imagine the difficulty of breathing under everyone's jostling. Lin Weiran couldn't bear it any longer, and pushed off the assistant director's hand that had been holding on to his collar, and said in a stern voice: " Director Yoon Sang-hyun, I can't deal with it, but I'm fine with you as an assistant director. If you don't want to go to the warehouse for the rest of the day, just be honest with me."

He walked up to Yin Xiangxian, snatched the full-channel walkie-talkie from the other party's hands without saying a word, and said in a deep voice: "Attention the performance team, the show is suspended, I repeat, the show is suspended!"

On the stage, the singers were still performing hard, but the production crew off the stage were all in a mess.An unfamiliar voice announces the suspension of the performance through the director's computer, and no one would hesitate.

"I am Lin Weiran, I announce the suspension of the show, and I will bear all the responsibilities!"

Lin Weiran?The lay producer?

"Can't you hear me?!"

Lin Weiran roared sternly, watching the performance that was still going smoothly, an unknown fire welled up in his heart.

Yin Xiangxian no longer hesitated, took back his walkie-talkie from Lin Weiran, and said in a deep voice: "I am Yin Xiangxian, the performance is suspended."

A few seconds later, the sudden stop of the music and fd who suddenly ran onto the stage caused an uproar in the audience, and all the singers who performed retreated from the stage. This was the first time in more than ten years that the dream concert, which symbolized dreams and hopes, was interrupted.The singers in the waiting area who didn't know what was going on immediately looked in the direction of the director's team, only to vaguely see more than ten figures running towards the auditorium.

"What's going on?" The singers who didn't know what happened looked at a loss, Lin Yuner asked Xu Xian beside him, and the other party was also very puzzled.

"The performance has been interrupted, something must have happened." The voice of a senior came, causing gasps immediately.

Everyone looked in the direction of the stands, but no one noticed the short figure sneaking in from behind.

"Sister Taeyeon, what's the matter?" Lin Yuner, who noticed that Kim Taeyeon had left the backstage, came over and asked in a low voice.

"There was an accident in the stands, and I didn't hear it clearly because of the distance." Kim Taeyeon explained briefly, and then looked in the direction of the stands with everyone, but her eyes seemed to be subconsciously looking for someone.

Noticing that Lin Weiran appeared in the waiting area, she was the only one there, and Jin Yanping could not be found. As the team leader, Kim Taeyeon wanted to come up to say hello, but when she saw Lin Weiran running towards the director team with a terrified expression, she was curious To make trouble, she also followed slowly.

Lin Weiran had a conflict with the director team, because she didn't know why, she saw his stern voice when he pushed the assistant director away, and saw him snatch Yin Xiangxian's walkie-talkie and announce the end of the performance on his behalf. The impression of being a little dazed when seeing this man was completely overturned.

An audience area of ​​thousands of people was set up in front of the stage, and a dozen people ran into it and were never seen again. Kim Taeyeon looked at the stands again, just like Lin Yuner, only hoped that the chaos would subside soon.

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"Song Dispatch."

Hearing Yin Xiangxian's call, the stereotyped man surnamed Song trembled all over. He turned around, and his face, which was always repulsive, finally became flustered.

"Director Yin, I..."

He couldn't say a word of unnecessary words, the chaos at the scene was on the verge of breaking out, and people had no time to react before it spread.The communication between the infield and the outfield is poor, and the inside is already overcrowded, but people are still letting people in at the entrance.The performance had already begun, and the already late audience was in a state of anxiety. They only relied on a poor walkie-talkie and a dozen or so sober on-site staff to maintain order, which was really a drop in the bucket.

The situation on the stand was clear at a glance. Lin Weiran frowned more and more when he saw the [-]th district stand that was almost overflowing.The interval is less than four meters, and there are iron guardrails on both sides. It is difficult for people crowded in public to move an inch, as if they were canned sardines, pressed together hard.

"Song dispatcher, we are here to help. The only way now is to open other audience areas for evacuation, and let the audience stranded in the outfield passageway go to other viewing areas. If there are not enough manpower, you can call the management team of each fan. Didn't you say they Can these fans listen to it?"

The stereotyped man surnamed Song was stunned for a moment, and said with a blushing face, "You don't know, Producer Lin. The current situation is caused by them. When their support area is not full, they will let people in without tickets come in. When the seats are full, those with tickets Fans rushed to enter the arena again, and now almost 5000 people have poured into the place that accommodates 5 people, and Lin Producer, there is no place to evacuate."

In addition to the most crowded area in the stands, the adjacent audience areas were also overcrowded. The audience held balloons and stood on the aisle for passage. Some looked at the stage that had stopped performing in the distance, while others Is looking for a seat, deaf to the danger that is close at hand.

"Broadcast in the opening." Lin Weiran said in a hurry.

The man surnamed Song was taken aback, then turned to look at Yin Xiangxian with a serious face, and seeing him nodding, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "At the opening, broadcast the evacuation of the audience, and ask the managers of various fan clubs to gather at my place."

After a while, the horns hanging on the raindrops in the audience area let out a piercing hum.

'Please pay attention to the spectators located in the [-]th and [-]th areas of the audience. Please follow the instructions and move to the stands on both sides. Please maintain order, do not push, do not run, and move to both sides according to the instructions of the staff at the entrance of the stands... '

The broadcast was repeated over and over again, and all the management personnel of the fan organization on the scene lost contact. Lin Weiran ran to watch him alone with his work card, and looked for him one by one according to the audience area.

"Are you the site manager of ss501?"

The girl was not very old, she seemed to be a high school student, her already dissatisfied and panicked face turned pale when she saw someone approaching her.

"Yes, I am."

"The situation in the infield is not good now. You contact all the volunteers and managers you brought. You don't need your help to evacuate the audience. You just need to maintain the stability of your support area. Remember, no matter who wants to leave, it can't be done. Say I won't let you go, and find a way to keep them in the auditorium." Lin Weiran spoke extremely fast after repeating the request that he had said countless times.

"Just to remind you, I am a member of the Dream Concert production company. I have always been responsible for the distribution of the audience. If something goes wrong with you, I guarantee that ss501 will not be able to see a single fan of my Dream Concert in the future."

Throwing down the threat, he turned around and left, he didn't care whether the girl would do what he said, and he didn't have time to verify it.Running along the passage all the way to Super Junior's support area, you can see a blue color.This Super Junior's cheer stretched across the entire central stand, half of it was in chaos, and the other half of the auditorium aisle was also full of stagnant spectators.

"Management, where is your management?" Lin Weiran asked all the way, someone didn't know why, but someone pointed him in the direction. After 3 minutes, when he found a few fans gathered together, he didn't say anything. A conversation is heard.

"Sister, will the evening activities continue? Look at the current situation..."

"Hey, be quiet!"

The girl who scolded obviously noticed Lin Weiran, looked at the work card on his chest, and looked wary.

Lin Weiran repeated the request, but swallowed the threatening words.Talking about the fan organization SM's groups doing their part, TVXQ and Superjunior alone accounted for more than half of today's audience, not to mention the kind of coercion that was obviously beyond his ability.

Turning around and sneaking into the crowd, there was a vague conversation.

A girl worried: "Sister, the event this time is not organized by SM. We are cooperating with managers from other companies, will there be any problems?"

Another girl said coldly: "What could go wrong? Our duty is to maintain the image of our brothers. If there is a problem, we should blame those women. How could it be blamed on us? It is necessary to rely on gossip. Have this consciousness."

Lin Weiran paused, and wanted to turn around and ask questions, but seeing the chaotic scene not far away, he continued to push through the crowd, running from one end of the stand to the other.