Hu Fei hung up the phone, talked to her sleeping husband, and then rushed to her hometown all night, rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the old room where she once lived, and found the box of things that had accumulated the lowest. Opened it, there were moldy clothes, posters that were kneaded into pieces, notebooks that recorded their itineraries, photos, and famous brands that couldn't be lit.

There was no time to sigh or feel sad because her parents were scared by her and thought that a thief had stolen from her family.

Hu Fei comforted his parents, and dawn was already dawn.

Hu Fei asked the company for a day off, had breakfast in a hurry, and then went to the [100,000-person Stadium] to meet his former friends. According to the plan, they wanted Han Jue to see them and feel their feelings.

Hu Fei, who is over 30 years old, obviously hasn't slept all night and has to be depressed after all, but today she doesn't feel tired at all and has a slight excitement of doing big things. Just like when she went back to the past, she could not sleep all night for the sake of the person she liked, and she couldn't finish her energy.

However, when Hu Fei saw outside the venue and there was no one else except the four of them, the flame in her heart shook.

Hu Fei said in surprise: "Didn't it mean that the five people may be together? Why are there so few people coming?"

The president stroked the banner with his hands, silently without saying anything.

A friend who was once responsible for handling post-production of photos and websites and is now an interaction designer took out his mobile phone and showed some things to Hu Fei.

That was in the discussion area of ​​the fan website of [w.i.n.4]. They posted a post titled "Call post: Are there any friends who went out to cheer for w.i.n.5?!].

The reply below is a very shocking one. They missed the time when the five-person group was formed, but not all fans of that year hoped so.

[Please be safe and you can live your own life?]

[Don't worry about former teammates.]

【Please do not post backwards.】

[Those who are so happy when they hear the news are basically wearing the skin of five-person balls, and secretly have white-eyed fans.]

[Instead of missing five people, it is better to pay attention to the latest news.]

[When I abandoned my fans and teammates, I would jump, so I dare to jump and act like a little, and don’t act hypocritical.]

[I actually really hope that the five will be combined, but I will take care of my children at home and can't go.]

【…】

After watching along the way, there were very few responders, either they could not go for various reasons, or they were too old to bear it.

Hu Fei felt a little confused and asked, "Where is Han Jue?"

"Han Jue doesn't make fan websites now," replied his companion, "but we left a message under his studio."

"Look." Hu Fei said.

Then she saw a friend who went out to cheer for w.i.n.5?] Leave a message below, and the reply from other netizens:

[w.i.n.5? God! I was blinded by Teacher Han’s talent! I almost forgot that Teacher Han made his debut as an idol!]

[I am an old fan of Han Jue. I can be said to have witnessed Han Jue's transformation with my own eyes. The performances of the five people once or twice are OK, but if they are joining the group, please don't want to. Han Jue is no longer suitable for that. Don't bring the stinky smells of idol fans. Han Jue hates those things the most.]

[I went to read the comments there and found that the fans there didn't speak well. Teacher Han should not be too impressed, so as not to be said to be overwhelmed. (Spread your hands)]

[The new student? Teacher Han said that buying his genuine works is to support him. In addition to bringing burden to him and society, other forms will not be able to support him or her at all.]

"Most of his fans are new to him after his comeback and have no feelings for the five-man group," explained his companion.

Hu Fei handed her cell phone back, held her poster, and said nothing.

Hu Fei knew that youth is the most taboo thing that touched herself and disgusted others. So after seeing the messages on both sides, she did not blame either party.

Fans like them cannot get good things on both sides, and fans on both sides are rejected and can only work on their own. Just like those posters that are disliked, they are rare but have no value.

【Fortunately there are four more pictures here.】

There were only four of them. They were determined to act according to the plan.

Whenever a car comes over, they will stand up and unfold the banners and posters. These posters and banners attract a lot of sight and laughter, but they do not change their faces and only unfold again and again. Expand the posters and also unfold their hearts.

Although they may not be as fast as those little girls and those little girls and boys, they do not fight or scramble, and only stand slightly behind so that everyone coming and going inside can clearly see their feelings.

They didn't know which car Han Jue would sit in, so they treated each car as Han Jue inside.

In short, they want Han Jue to see it.

...

...

7 o'clock. Night.

The concert will begin in another hour.

At this time, the audience who should enter the venue basically entered the venue, and the poor people who were reluctant to get votes.

Some poor people went home, some found a place to sit down by the flower bed or curb, rest, and exchange their experiences of failure, while others still did not give up, hoping to change their fate in the last hour.

Hu Fei and the President were really tired after two "try again" for half an hour respectively.

They sat in line by the flower bed and confirmed that there was no hope of entering the venue. Only then did they have time to communicate with each other's recent updates.

"My exercise mileage today should be the number one in my circle of friends."

"You forgot that I am also your friend? I am the number one, okay?"

"So hungry, I haven't eaten dinner yet."

"Sorry takeout."

"What do you mean? Let's say we are in the flower bed next to the 132nd tree? Or stand under the moon?"

"You are so stupid, won't you take the initiative to get it?"

"I can't hold it. After graduating from a master's degree, my daily exercise is to open the door and pick up takeout and go to the toilet. After this trip today, I have exercised this month."

"Where did you study for a master's degree?"

"Yanjing."

"It's not bad!"

"Hey, I was unhappy before, there were always trolls talking about Han Jue's education. I thought that when I swear to the other party in the future, the other party would say something [Han Jue's fans are not very educated], so I threw the photo of Zhang Yanjing's master's diploma, hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed. They had a very tacit understanding and didn't ask her if she had done this in the years after graduation.

"By the way, where are you working now, Apple?" someone asked Hu Fei.

"Demon City TV." Hu Fei replied.

"You really became?!" The person who asked was surprised. The others applauded warmly.

Hu Fei smiled embarrassedly.

Hu Fei's code name is [Apple]. Han Jue's favorite fruit is apple.

She said early on that she would work in a TV station after graduation because this would make her closer to Han Jue. Although she could not continue to pursue Han Jue later, she still entered the target unit.

It's half past seven.

The noise and hustle and bustle in the venue overflowed with the lights, making people outside the venue itchy and helpless.

"Han Jue and the others are opening. Let's go for dinner after listening." After working hard for a whole day, they are reluctant to leave now. Even if they can't enter the venue to listen to the best sound effects, it is great to be able to rub their ears through a wall.

As they chatted leisurely, the president suddenly said, "We are being targeted."

Following the president's reminder, you can find a man hiding behind a very thin pillar, sneaking out half of his head and looking over.

It looks either mentally ill or mentally retarded.

Hu Fei and the others were not panicked, because there were a few people who had come and approached them like ghosts, just to ask for votes. As long as the ghosts saw the cardboard at their feet, they could know that they were "traveling together" and would leave on their own.

But the president felt that the person was a little different, so he prepared for the future and ordered: "Apple is ready to record the video, Xiao Li is ready to call the police, and Chenchen is ready to find someone to help."

"Yeah." The girls responded.

Under the vigilance of the girls, the visitor approached them.

This person is indeed not here to ask for votes. He looked at the ticket request news on the cardboard and did not care. Instead, he focused on their banners.

Their location is in the middle of two street lights, so the light is not good, but it can be vaguely seen that this person is young and handsome, and he is holding a camera in his hand.

[What a pity.] They sighed at the same time.

"Can you take pictures of this?" the young man raised the camera and pointed it at the camera on the ground and asked.

"Sorry, no." The president refused gently and firmly.

"Okay." The young man put away the camera.

This action made Hu Fei and the others relax their vigilance slightly, thinking that as long as people can communicate normally, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Is there anything wrong?" asked the president.

"Can I look at the poster?" the young man pointed at the girls' banners and posters.

Hu Fei and the others became vigilant again.

"Why do you have to look?" The president changed his sitting position, hugged his hands, and his fingers lit up his arms. The aura of corporate executives spread out.

"I'm looking for someone." The young man smiled.

"Who are you looking for?"

“【w.i.n.5】?"
To be continued...