I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 813 Smashed your hands?
By the time Qin Ye leisurely finished his breakfast and did the mock exams all morning, and took a leisurely nap, Fu Tao had already started a close rehearsal for his solo concert in Hall 1 of the Modu Gymnasium.

Lighting, choreography, sound...

In everything, Fu Tao strives to be perfect, to give fans a perfect experience when the time comes.

During the break, Fu Tao went for a stroll in Hall 2.

When he came back again, the sarcasm on his face almost broke through the sky.

The area of ​​the venue was about the same as that of Hall 1. However, in Hall 2, there were only a few contour posters and light boxes of Qin Ye under the stage, and there was a huge blank bulletin board at the entrance of the venue.

Other than that, nothing.

There are no colorful lights, no extra-large speakers, and even less choreography.

So, did Qin Ye intend to sing two songs a cappella to send off the fans who came to the autograph event?
Or, she had already expected that there would not be many people coming, so she completely gave up her preparations?
Whether it is the former or the latter, Fu Tao is happy to see it succeed.

It seems that he has seen the madness of tomorrow's entertainment page being dominated by himself. When Fu Tao rehearsed again, his whole performance was much more confident and arrogant than before.

Coupled with his passionate or high-spirited songs, the atmosphere on the scene exploded!
At 01:30 in the afternoon, in Times Square in the center of the metropolis, the flow of people was no different from the past.

The fence has been pulled up, and the signing site has also been arranged.

It was less than half an hour before the signing began, but until now, no one had come to line up.

People who only passed by occasionally stopped to look at the posters, and then left indifferently.

Zhong Wen didn't come.

Several staff members from Hurricane Studio who came to arrange the signing site were worried.

1000 albums, originally expected to be signed in three hours.

But if this trend continues, let alone three hours, even three days may be difficult, right?

As time approached, the scene was eerily quiet.

Qin Ye arrived a few minutes before the signing began.

He had a relaxed demeanor, not in a hurry at all.

It was as if he had come for afternoon tea.

Several staff members looked at each other.

I don't know whether to admire Qin Ye's big heart or something else.

"Hey, I said it shouldn't be today, even tomorrow. It just happens to be the same day as the solo concert of the little prince of hip-hop in England. I guess the fans have all gone to the gymnasium."

"I think so too... Fu Tao's song has a distinct personality, and it's the most popular hip-hop style nowadays, and young people like it the most. Now it's all online pre-sales, who wants to hold offline signings? ..."

"Look, look, the official British blog has posted a message. My God, it's only two o'clock, and the stadium is already packed with people. It's still more than five hours before the concert starts."

Everyone swiped Weibo, and then faced the extremely bleak signing event scene before them, and sighed in unison.

When the two o'clock musical bell in the shopping mall rang in their ears, everyone looked at Qin Ye again, with unstoppable sympathy in their eyes.

So what about being handsome?

So what about talent?

When it comes time to fight for expertise, isn't it still inferior to others?

Wouldn't it be good to play your TV series and movies well? You have to come to the music circle to get a foot in the door.

Now it's all right, let's smash it in your hand, right?

Before everyone could finish their slander, they heard the noise from far and near.

Before the noise started to rise, it was suppressed unexpectedly, as if someone stopped it.

In the next moment, the black people moved towards the signing site in an orderly and fast manner.

(End of this chapter)