As the first backbone of Han Jue fan club, Maizi and President Hu Fei and others have done a lot of research, and the concert is one of them.

Concerts have huge benefits and deep water. Sometimes, online reports that the tickets for a concert [sold out in one minute] and [sold out in thirty seconds] look very exciting and seems to have become a proof of popularity. Fans are scrambling to show off. However, when asked about the people around them, they find that few people have grabbed the tickets and are immediately confused. Because the proportion of these tickets is uncertain, and often only a small part of them falls into the hands of fans, so [sold out] is not sold out, but the real sales start.

Most of these tickets are controlled by other stakeholders, who join forces to sing the price up and then sell it to the audience. Singers cannot interfere, and it is difficult to say that they often take the blame for [sky-high concerts]. Some singers have been famous for a long time, have confidence, and are more conscientious. They are willing to win a public sale ratio of 70 or 80% for fans. Being fans of such singers is truly worth showing off.

"Old Han was working on this concert with [Blue Whale]. Both sides did not aim to make money, so the ticket price was very low, and the proportion of public tickets was more than 90%. Therefore, there were very few scalpers, basically no one." After avoiding three scalpers who came to collect tickets at high prices, Xiao Xia told Maizi this way.

Maizi nodded, breathing very lightly and slightly rapid.

At this time, they had already left the subway and were walking towards the stadium. They were surrounded by people who also went to the concert, ranging from ten to thirty years old, with all skin colors, speaking various languages, and were filled with joy everywhere. All emotions other than [happiness] would be dissolved here.

As the stadium gets closer, Xiaochi and his group of people begin to warm up. Maizi is gradually becoming excited when she is in it. She has fantasized about such a scene countless times and watched a concert with like-minded friends. But eight years later, many things have changed.

She didn't know whether she had scolded and even cursed Han Jue's self, and whether she was qualified to be invited to the concert today, nor did she know what attitude they would treat her when she saw the president and the others again.

"It's there," Xiaoxia pointed to the path leading to the parking lot and said, "Last year, Lao Han saw the president's poster there when he participated in "Extreme Man", so he decided to hold a concert. It can be said that if there were no president, there wouldn't be a concert now."

Maizi looked in that direction and said timidly: "Why don't you forget it..."

"What?" Xiaoxia turned her head.

"I haven't heard his songs much, I still..." Maizi said.

"What's the matter? Listening to familiar songs at a concert is an experience, and listening to strange songs is also an experience." Xiao Xia comforted Maizi.

"Yes, yes." Koike also came over to comfort him: "Who is there anyone who comes to the concert after listening to all the songs of a singer?"

Maizi looked around and found that Xiaochi and the others gathered towards her, talking and laughing, and the formation gradually became an encirclement, as if they were afraid that she would escape.

The wheat was almost carried to a place outside the field.

This seems to be a concentrated place. On several simple tables, there are various support items, including light signs, glow sticks, and toys that make "pa" applause when they shake. In the box next to them are clothes with Han Jue patterns or lyrics printed on them.

Xiaochi led the employees to queue up. The employees should have remembered what the boss said on the subway, lowering the leader without squinting, only holding things, and not talking. Such sneaky actions naturally led to misunderstandings. Jiang Yun, who was responsible for distributing the support, suspected that they were fishing for troubled waters, and not only refused to distribute them, but also wanted to beat people. They immediately begged for mercy and confessed Xiaochi, saying that it was the boss's advice. If they didn't do this, they would be beaten by a man named Jiang Yun.

"Boy, you're done!" Jiang Yun yelled and was about to go around the table and beat Xiaochi.

But before she could run a few steps, Hu Fei stopped her.

Jiang Yun struggled for a few times but didn't break away.

Jiang Yun looked up and found that the president, Cheng Cheng, Li Zi and Hu Fei and others stopped and were watching something. She followed everyone's gaze and saw Xiao Xia and the woman standing beside Xiao Xia. The woman dressed in white-collar worker, very capable, but her dodging eyes and uneasy fingers revealed the undercurrents in the woman's heart.

Jiang Yun called out a name without hesitation: "Maizi?"

The wheat bites his lip.

The president walked out from behind the table with his eyes squinted.

Maizi's anxiety became more and more obvious, and she subconsciously retreated slightly.

"Come here!" The president frowned and glared at her.

Maizi gritted her teeth and walked to the front of the president, closed her eyes, thinking to herself that if she was slapped in a while, she would hit her back.

Although she has been out of fans for a long time, she was the backbone of Han Jue's fan club before and learned the essence of her idol.

"Hug it!"

I heard the president say these three words fiercely. The next second, Xu, Maizi, who had her eyes closed, felt like he was being hugged tightly.

"What's going on? How many numbers have you changed? I can't find them no matter how I look for them last year to this year." The president's complaint hit Maizi's heart.

"Not many...I'm..." Maizi wanted to answer slowly, but the language could not be organized.

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Let's help first." The president took Maizi's hand and walked behind the table.

Hu Fei and Jiang Yun came over one after another, teaching Maizi which ones were sent to new fans and which ones were sent to old fans, and excitedly told her about what old friends had been here eight years ago and which ones were still on the way.

Maizi kept steady. Even though she had a lot of things to say, many questions to ask, and many complicated emotions to express, she finally said nothing. She just obediently joined the team and taught young fans how to use glow sticks. Listen to Jiang Yun showing off her experience of having dinner with Han Jue, and laughing with everyone.

This is a scene of being eight years late.

If this is a dream, Maizi doesn't want to wake up immediately.

Let's talk about everything after waiting tonight.

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...

With half an hour left before the concert started, there were not many people outside the stadium.

In the previous hour and a half, Maizi saw many old friends who were like attending the class reunion, secretly vice president - the current president of the [w.i.n.4] fan club, and many children who were more crazy in the past, as well as the [Blue Whale] trainees who formed a group to participate in "extracurricular activities".

But what really surprised her was that many of the audiences who came to participate in the concert were just ordinary people. They didn’t chase stars, they just consumed for good music.

In Hu Fei and the others' words, Maizi made up for his understanding of Han Jue bit by bit, and gradually realized what the sentence Hu Fei and Jiang Yun said [Han Jue is different from before] means.

Maizi actually heard about Han Jue many times, and she had many opportunities to know Han Jue. Especially recently, the words "Online, TV, magazine, company, and home, [Han Jue] have become the current social currency. If you don't talk about him, you will be out of date.

The impact of desktop movies on the audience is very strong, and "Dark Web" has caused as much discussion as the box office. Gu Yu became popular and Millie became popular, but director Han Jue was mentioned the most frequently.

"The Runaway Man" has occupied the championship position of the [Storm List] for two weeks. "Idle and Idle", which previously included various music geniuses, was unable to support it, and was gradually suppressed by Han Jue. Whether it is a physical record or a digital album, it has basically exceeded one million sales without much effort. It is said that even the sales of physical record in the desert like the United States are amazing. At this time, Han Jue reached the peak of his career and was in the limelight.

Now when talking about Han Jue, some people are amazed at Han Jue's talent, while others are amazed at Han Jue's ability to make money. Han Jue's most intuitive and uncontroversial appearance is rarely mentioned. Even if mentioned, it is an unrealistic imagination such as "even if he is not as handsome as he is now, I will do anything."

However, Maizi never paid attention to Han Jue, and she was not interested in any movie or music.

She doesn't watch short videos, variety shows, and marketing accounts. She doesn't follow them. The radio broadcast said she wanted to play Han Jue's songs, and even the words [Han Jue] appeared on social software were quickly passed by. When her colleagues talked about Han Jue, she would also make expressions that were not interested and leave to do her own thing.

Before today, she had never faced Han Jue when she came back.

"Don't be influenced by us, and don't think that it means you're forgiving him, no." The president said to Maizi: "Forgive Han Jue and watching his concert are two different things today. Han Jue said that he knew he had made a big mistake before, and he did not ask for forgiveness by everyone. This time he held a concert, just wanted to admit his mistakes to everyone in person. As for whether to forgive or not, it was after the concert."

Forgive or not, this is a decision that only every time a fan has been hurt can make. The president respects the ideas of each fan.

"I understand." Maizi nodded.

The president packed up the remaining support items and took everyone into the stadium.

After leaving the passage, you can see the best position in front of the stage from a high place. It was not filled with scattered spaces, probably only half of them.

Obviously, Han Jue left a place for some people, but not everyone came.

Although Maizi hasn't figured out what kind of appearance to look at Han Jue, she still feels regretful when she looks at the empty seats in front of her, and fantasizes that when Han Jue appears and sees this later, she will definitely be sad.

"Let's go." The president and the others walked along, occasionally waving to some old friends who had been there.

Eight years later, we finally met here again.

Maizi didn't go to join in the fun. She just waited for the concert to start and stared blankly. Until now, she still felt like she was in a dream. Today is just an ordinary day in late October. She just didn't want to go home, but she got here for no reason and participated in the concert of the stars who had hurt her deeply.

Suddenly, the whole field began to buzz. The excitement and tension filled the air became more and more erratic, causing the heart to thump.

The president looked around the crowd at the scene and said a little excitedly:

"It's about to start."

The concert is about to begin in one minute.
Chapter completed!