The small square outside the Xinxing Stadium is already crowded with people.

If you weren’t aware of the situation, you might have thought that there was a street stall here!

As a male college student studying in Shanghai, Wang Yu saw this concert for the first time in his life.

With him is the goddess he secretly loves, An Ning.

"I didn't expect there were so many people." Wang Yu carefully observed the expression of the goddess. Until now, he still can't believe that his goddess actually came with him.

You must know that many people in the school invited her out to eat, and An Ning used various excuses to shirk the invitation.

Last night An Ning even chatted with him a little more on WeChat instead of going to take a shower and go to bed at eight o'clock.

Wang Yu attributed this to his observation ability. After he added the goddess on WeChat, he discovered that she especially liked to share Moonlight Girl songs. And many of the clothes she wore were the same style that the four of them wore when they went out.

Various phenomena indicate that the goddess of the goddess is Moonlight Maiden.

Of course, Wang Yu also likes them very much. But he is self-aware and knows that these four such outstanding female stars are beyond his reach.

"Yes, they are so popular!" An Ning was not angry because of the crowded scene. Instead, she slightly distanced herself from Wang Yu and made a video call to her best friend. She could only be seen in the camera.

and the bustling crowd behind them.

"Dear, look, I'm outside Xinxing Stadium. Yes, it's Yue Shao's [Dream Girls] concert. Really, there are so many people. Hahaha, I spent a lot of effort to buy the tickets.

Yes. Yeah, there’s only one! You want to see it too, so let’s do it, I’ll live broadcast it on Moments later, remember to like it!”

After the show off, An Ning winked at Wang Yu and said, "Thank you so much for today. How did you get this ticket?"

Wang Yu touched his nose. His speed, which he had been single for twenty-one years, was not in vain!

There were quite a few people like them, a man and a woman, who came to watch the concert together.

When Zhou Yiyang drove to the road outside the stadium, he took advantage of the traffic jam to take a look at the square.

"There are really more and more people," Zhou Yiyang glanced at the time: "It's already afternoon and the weather is hot. Lao Bai, please ask someone to buy some cold drinks later and send them over. Just say it's Mr. Yue.

Sent."

"Okay." Bai Yangyu agreed immediately. No matter whether all the people waiting there have bought tickets, they can earn the favor of the fans at a low cost. They can definitely make a profit by doing this. "I

Let people do it.”

Jingjing was glad that she was wearing a hat, otherwise she would be black tomorrow.

However, it was quite hot in Shanghai in August. She was sweating profusely and even regretted coming so early.

The chattering sounds of her roommates made her even more irritable.

"Forget it's hot now," a girl complained, "We'll have to sit on the top of the mountain later, and people won't be able to see clearly."

"So I'm smart." The round-faced girl wearing glasses said, "I bought a telescope specially. But for the concert, I came here to feel the atmosphere. If it doesn't work, I will buy it after the tour CD is released in the future.

chant!"

"Yes, we were able to grab the tickets, so many people are envious of us!" The chubby girl became proud: "My high school classmates in my hometown are so envious. I won't go to their concert even if I am young."

Just when Jingjing was about to collapse, suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in her ears: "One cup per person, drink slowly."

Jing Jing raised her head and saw a strange young boy handing over a glass of iced lemon fruit tea.

She took a sip and felt like she was alive from head to toe.

"Are you?" She thought she was hallucinating. Isn't this the beginning of a standard Mary Sue novel?

The boy smiled slightly and said what he had repeated many times: "I am an employee of Yiyang Entertainment. This cup of fruit tea is given to you by Moonlight Girl. Everyone has a copy. Thank you for your continued support. Thank you for your hard work on this hot day.

Already."

Several girls had itchy eyes and were very moved.

None of them expected that Yue Shao would bring cold drinks to fans who arrived in advance.

No matter how much this cup of fruit tea costs, this kind of care from an idol is extremely precious to fans.

The annoyance that permeated the square disappeared.

"Brother Yang, you're here!" Su Yin saw Zhou Yiyang coming in the mirror, but she didn't dare to move because her hairstyle was still in the fixed stage.

"Well," Zhou Yiyang took a look and then sat down: "Everyone, continue your work and don't worry about me."

This is when the makeup artists took action.

"Brother Yang," Lin Xuan'er asked, "I heard from Sister Fei that you gave us a lot of drinks for the fans outside. Is it true?"

"Well," Zhou Yiyang joked: "Don't worry, you don't have to pay the bill, it's just a marketing fee."

"Brother Yang, you are so kind." Wang Xingrui felt that Zhou Yiyang was really powerful and always had a way to convince others. "The four of us have forgotten about this matter."

"I also saw it when I was passing by. Those who came so early are basically your die-hard fans. We still have to keep such fans, and their willingness to pay is also the highest."

From Zhou Yiyang's point of view, it is difficult to understand why the fandom resents idol fans.

Idols and fans are not in a master-servant relationship. Shouldn't we be happy when we care about our fans? Why do some girls in the fandom put themselves in such a humble position?

Zhou Yiyang shook his head, thinking that this was probably the reason why he couldn't understand dog licking.

Time passed by minute by second, and at six o'clock in the afternoon, the four of them finally put on their makeup and put on their first set of clothes.

Behind the stage, there was a huge clothes rack, filled with dozens of sets of clothes, all of which were the costumes for Moonlight Girl's performance tonight.

"There are still two hours before the concert starts," Zhou Yiyang glanced at the four of them and found that they were all quite relaxed. It seems that after each performance, they were no longer the nervous ones as soon as they went on stage.

She is a girl. "Before this, there will be a few newcomers warming up. You can move around freely, as long as you don't mess up your makeup."

"I want to call my parents now." After Tang Yue said that, he took out his cell phone and walked to the corridor.

Her actions gave others an idea, and they all took out their mobile phones and called their families.

Zhou Yiyang seemed calm, but there were inevitably some ups and downs in his heart.

He really envied having family members to share joyful and sad things.

"Dad! Hey, Mom, why is my dad's cell phone at your place?" Tang Yue dialed her father's cell phone, but who knew it was her mother who answered the phone.

"Your dad, your dad went fishing and forgot to bring his mobile phone. His memory is really bad now. You mean the martial arts school?" Tang's mother raised the corner of her mouth and touched herself. "There is a master there. Now

Your dad rarely goes to class anymore. Yes, he is not in good health. After all, he is old."

Tang Yue felt a little sad when he heard this.

Yes, she has grown up, but she has forgotten that her parents are also getting old.

"I'm going to go on stage to sing soon."

Tang's mother was keenly aware of her daughter's emotions and joked: "Hey, I'm just saying casually. Your dad and I are very proud to have a daughter who can make money like you. Today is your concert, right?

When your group comes to our Northeast, all your uncles and aunts will want to see it!"

"Farewell," Tang Yue touched his hot cheek: "The contrast between my level and my level is too obvious. But if you want to see it, I can cover the round-trip air tickets...Mom, the money I send back every month,

Don't save it, use it all, buy some health products or something."

"Okay, okay." Tang's mother promised, but she had no intention of doing so.

Like most parents in the world, she saved all the money her daughter sent back.

"Come on for the concert, my daughter is the best and the most beautiful! Mom loves you!"

Lin Xuan'er patted Tang Yue's shoulder and called her father.

Father Lin answered the phone right away: "Hey, your mother and I are here! By the way, didn't you buy tickets for us? We are in the first row!"

"Did you go there so early?" Lin Xuan'er looked out the window. It was already six o'clock, and the sun was still so bright: "It's so hot outside, don't get heat stroke."

"It's okay to stay at home," Lin's father cleared his throat: "It's okay to go out and bask in the sun."

The taciturn father Lin didn't know what to say anymore. After cheering up, he handed the phone to his wife, who teaches politics.

Mother Lin immediately told the truth: "It's mainly your dad. He couldn't sit still at home when he thought you were about to perform on stage. I couldn't resist him, so I was pulled over."

Lin Xuan'er chuckled, and then felt a little touched: "When I go back next time, I will perform for you at home. You and my dad don't have to come so early."

"That's different," Mother Lin said softly: "Watching a concert with young people is quite interesting. Okay, I won't say cheers, you never let me worry about you since I was a child. Dad and I,

We are all proud of you."

Wang Xingrui thought for a while and called her mother.

But it was my younger brother who answered the phone: "Where are your parents?"

"I'm harvesting corn outside. It seems like it's going to rain. Sister, is your concert today?" My brother's voice was very excited.

"Hey," Wang Xingrui shook her head: "Didn't I tell you that now that the family has money, we don't have to work anymore! I bought you a house in the mountain city, and you won't move in. And you, why don't you go help your parents?

Work!”

"I sprained my ankle. I hurt it while playing basketball two days ago." The younger brother stuck out his tongue and said, "I also tried to persuade my parents, but they said they had been farmers all their lives and suddenly they couldn't adapt to the house in the mountain city.

I won’t move here for a while, saying that I can’t bear to leave my neighbors and folks who have been here for so many years. Sister, they are back, do you want me to give them my phone?”

"No need." Wang Xingrui also guessed what they would say: "Study hard. If you don't have enough money, just tell me on WeChat. If you have time, go home and visit more often."

"Sister," the younger brother said sincerely: "You are really amazing. You can make so much money. I don't have your ability. I will spend more time with my parents. You don't have to worry. My parents are not good at expressing, but
To be continued...