The subway car at five o'clock in the evening should have been occupied by white-collar workers who got off work, but today is obviously a special situation.

Subway trains passed by, and each section was full of young people with fanatical expressions. Some of them are dressed fashionably, some are ordinary, some are simply wearing school uniforms, and some are very painstaking, wearing bright headbands on their heads and holding glow sticks in their hands that have not yet lit up......

They talked excitedly and laughed. The breath of youth is vigorous and vigorous, attracting attention.

A group of middle-aged people were blocked on the platform, unable to get on the subway for half a day, and their hearts turned from irritability to doubt, thinking that they had missed some holiday, but after thinking about it carefully, the result was no.

After seeing the full subway go away again, someone said: "There are so many people, I don't know why to go." ”

"Let's go to the concert. The answer was a woman, in her thirties, whose voice and temperament had been polished by the years to be calm and mellow, as if there were few things in life that could surprise her.

The middle-aged man shook his head at the answer to [concert], and muttered in a dialect what kind of immoral concert prevented him from going home.

The woman knows who the [imvirtuous] is.

She looked closely at the name tag that the young man in the carriage was holding.

[Han Jue. 】

It's a familiar and unfamiliar name.

I used to pronounce my name hundreds of times a day, but now I don't feel it anymore.

Another train approached the platform, still overcrowded, and through the windows, the entire platform was spread over. The woman looked at the young people, her eyes full of remembrance of restless youth.

She hadn't been to a concert, not once. When she was young, she thought countless times that she wanted to save money, go to idol concerts, and become one of the tens of thousands of voices in the chorus. But all preparations disappeared with Han Jue's departure.

What a miserable cry she had at that time, she still remembers. But now that the personnel are changing, she can't say whether she hates Han Jue or not, she just thinks that she was so stupid at that time, and she put her feelings so passionately into another person.

I don't know if there was a lesson from that time, in the rest of her life, whether it was making friends or falling in love, her feelings were always half given and half hidden. Therefore, when her friends say bad things about her behind her back, she is not sad, and when her lover betrays her, she can face everything calmly. She was glad for herself. This is what she learned from Han Jue's incident.

One train after another passed in front of him, and the middle-aged man saw an opportunity early, squeezed into the carriage, and left. The woman, on the other hand, sat in a chair in the center of the platform and was not in a hurry to go home. There was no one waiting for her at home, so there was no need to rush back. The man who cheated said that he would take all the things left at her house today, and she happened to see him when she didn't want to go back.

The woman quietly watched the people coming and going in front of her, and watched the young people in the carriage rushing to the concert gradually being occupied by the office workers. When the carriage began to thin out even the off-duty workers, the woman stood up and stepped into the carriage.

The woman entered the last carriage of the train, and she sat down in one seat, looked up, and looked at the door. Above the doors are marked the stops where the trains stop in turn. If she remembered correctly, the neighborhood of the penultimate site was the 100,000 Stadium.

It's really amazing, I can already hold a concert in the [100,000 people stadium]. The woman thought to herself.

The train slows down and stops at the next stop.

As soon as the car door opened, a crowd of people rushed up. They were young, energetic, and excited, filling the carriages to the brim.

One of the dark-skinned youths seemed to be the boss of the group, but it didn't seem to be. Because although he was called "boss" by others, when he said that he wanted to sit down, no one paid attention to him and only gave up the remaining seats to the other two girls.

The swarthy young men shouted angrily that their wages would be deducted, and the crowd shouted "Don't" and "I was wrong" with dull expressions and motionless bodies, which was extremely perfunctory. However, the boss snorted coldly, "I know I'm afraid", and the authority of the boss was maintained, and the matter could be turned the page. The crowd giggled again.

Someone in the crowd asked, "Boss, let's just go to the concert empty-handed?"

The young man, nicknamed "Boss," replied, "It's okay......! You'd better not take more, or I won't be able to keep you." ”

Another person asked: "After watching the concert, can we have a friendship with the support club?"

After this person asked, some single men immediately smiled.

The boss didn't answer immediately, but looked serious and said, "You don't know what a terrible question you asked." ”

The man smiled reservedly, "Really? I don't believe it." ”

The boss suddenly said "Bah!" like a Buddha subduing demons, and after bluffing everyone, he said: "Wait a minute, you will meet a group of women between the ages of thirty and forty, remember, don't make unnecessary movements in front of them! Don't put your hands in your pockets, don't point the camera at them, lest you cause unnecessary misunderstandings! Don't look at them, otherwise it will be seen as a provocation! Don't ask emotional questions!"

Everyone laughed, some were praising the boss's funny skills, and some were lamenting that the boss might have taken a fancy to someone, so they came up with this strategy to force everyone back, and then some people angrily accused the boss of being insatiable...... Say anything.

The woman had a headache and made a fuss, and just as she was about to plug her ears with headphones, she heard the following conversation.

"Don't take it too seriously, listen to me. In addition to [Boss], there is also a swarthy young man nicknamed "Koike" who said: "The leader over there is [President], his real name is unknown, don't ask, you can just call the President when you see someone." This man is dangerous, and his hobby is to play tricks on people—all of them love to play tricks, but this president is the best at it. If you don't have a concept, just treat her as an advanced version of Xiao Xia. ”

"Hiss~~" Everyone gasped, and no one laughed. They turned their heads to look at the girl named Xiao Xia, but they were glared at coldly, and they immediately avoided their eyes, and they had a more intuitive feeling of the danger of [President] in their hearts.

Xiao Chi was very satisfied, and continued: "The other, Jiang Yun, a dangerous person, is the thug over there. She was the most capable of playing among Lao Han's fans before, with a record of 35 wins and two draws, and her personality was irritable and irritable. But if you don't provoke her, there is no danger, what we need to pay attention to is Jiang Yun's husband, everyone must not mention Teacher Zhang or Lin Qin in front of this person, otherwise it will cause controversy, and as soon as there is an argument, Jiang Yun will come to beat someone. ”

Everyone hurriedly answered and said that they had written it down.

"The others, Cheng Cheng, and Li Zi are not to be feared, one is logistics, and the other is students...... The last thing to really pay attention to is a person codenamed [Apple], Hu Fei. Xiao Chi had a straight face: "Hu Fei seems to have a soft personality and is very easy to bully, but I advise everyone, don't make her unhappy." ”

Everyone was very nervous, and even asked why: "Why? Is she the best to fight?", "She has a backer?", "She is a group pet?", "She is ...... with Lao Han"

"Neither. Xiao Chi shook his head and said, "She is our great benefactor." Whether our studio can open a network comprehensive next year mainly depends on her. Therefore, whoever makes her unhappy is equivalent to not getting along with the studio, not getting along with the studio, that is, not getting along with me, not getting along with me...... It's just that I can't get along with Xiao Xia. Do you understand?"

Everyone waved their hands in unison, tilted their heads, and sent out friendly greetings, wanting to jump directly to the penultimate step and not be able to get along with Xiao Chi.

In the midst of frolic, the woman stared at the ground in a daze.

President, real and false apples, Cheng Cheng, plum ...... These are also familiar and unfamiliar names.

In fact, the president is the one who can fight the most.

In fact, [Apple] was not Hu Fei's at the beginning.

In fact, Cheng Cheng is not harmless, she is terrible when she gets angry.

Actually, plums......

More and more memories are drilled out. Ten years ago was as clear as it was ten days ago.

Ah, so they're together again.

The announcement of the train prompts: [Ding Dong ~ XX station has arrived at ......]

When she got to the station where the woman was supposed to get off, the woman got up and walked out the door.

Just one step away from the door, the woman stopped.

The doors gradually closed.

Broadcast: [Next stop, XX station ......]

As the train started, the woman's body swayed with it. She didn't get out of the car.

She didn't want to go home now anyway, she thought so and turned to walk back.

She found that her spot was still vacant—the young man on Koike's side didn't take advantage of the situation to snatch her seat.

The woman sat down and took out her phone to search for something, but apparently didn't find a satisfactory answer. She looked around the carriage, and in a gap, asked Xiao Chi, "May I ask if you are going to see Han Jue's concert?"

Koike nodded: "Yes." ”

"Do you have any more tickets?"

"Nope. ”

"Then if there are any of your friends who want to transfer tickets, can you help me keep an eye on them?" The woman also knew that her problem was very suspicious, and she immediately raised her mobile phone and explained: "I can't find a scalper with a ticket on my phone." ”

Xiao Chi grinned: "Okay, I'll help you ask!"

The woman hastened to thank her.

Although the woman was far away from the concert, she still knew to some extent that there were no scalpers on her phone, and there must be scalpers outside the stadium. She knows better that people like this can use serial numbers to engage in team building at concerts, either they have a relationship with the artist, or they have channels on the organizer's side, or they have acquaintances on the government's side, either way, the authenticity and efficiency are higher than trying their luck with scalpers outside the stadium.

But if there is no small pond, and there are no scalpers on the spot, then there will be no none, and it will be a big deal.

While waiting for Koike's reply, the woman saw the person sitting next to her suddenly stand up and switch places with the girl named Konatsu in front of her.

The woman didn't know what Xiao Xia was going to do, so she nodded politely.

Xiao Xia was not polite to her, and asked directly: "You used to be a fan of Han Jue?"

The woman looked into Natsu's eyes.

Xiao Xia: "A fan eight years ago?"

The woman still didn't answer.

Natsu: "You know the president and Apple, right?"

The woman finally nodded.

Xiao Xia: "They know you too?"

Woman: "I knew it before, but not necessarily now." ”

Xiao Xia smiled: "Enough." ”

The woman didn't understand what Natsu's smile meant.

"No more questions over there. Natsu pointed to Koike, who was struggling with her phone, and she said to the woman, "You have a ticket." ”

The woman was a little surprised. Looking at Xiao Xia, looking at Xiao Chi, and then looking at the others, she wondered if all this was a kind of fraud.

Xiao Xia: "Han Jue left a ticket for you." ”

In a word, the woman instantly reined in all her mental activities and paused.

Xiao Xia said that she had to check with the president to get the ticket: "What was your nickname in the support club before?"

The woman was in a trance, unable to even think, and she replied, "[Wheat]." They used to call me Wheat. ”

"Mai...... ......" Natsu read as she typed on her phone.

Maizi: "You said Han Jue gave ...... We left the ticket?" she didn't understand why, but she seemed to understand a little.

"Lao Han didn't hold this concert to make money from the beginning, he said that he just wanted to get together with fans - mainly to get together with you old fans. We new fans don't have this kind of treatment. Xiao Xia put down her phone and explained. When it comes to the end, it's a hehe.

Maizi only thinks that Xiao Xia is joking.

Xiao Xia explained with action. After a while of manipulation on her phone, she showed Maizi what was on it, "Look." ”

Maizi took the phone and saw that the mobile phone displayed the interface of a micro user - Han Jue's micro special. If it weren't for the tens of millions of followers and certification marks, just looking at the single-digit dynamic number, Maizi would probably be regarded as a high-imitation copycat.

But this is indeed Han Jue's subtlety.

Han Jue doesn't play Weite all year round, and letting him update is the same as asking him to die. The two latest developments, one from two years ago and one from two days ago. The one from two days ago was a sentence and a picture.

Xiao Xia said that Han Jue said in the comments: "As long as you stayed in Lao Han's support club eight years ago, and after you take out the record or someone testifies, you can get free tickets and listen to Lao Han's concert." ”

Maizi nodded, but didn't immediately click into the comments, she just looked at the photo silently.

The photo is a concert poster: in the large black space, Han Jue in the center is carrying a bag, leaving only one back, and half of the person has disappeared into the darkness. In the space of the poster, there is a dark gold title - "A Runaway Man".

On the top of the photo is a line of text: "Eight years ago, everyone, come and listen to my concert. 】