Chapter 403: Extreme Concert (5)
Hu Fei hung up the phone, and after talking to her sleeping husband, she rushed to her hometown all night, rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the old room where she once lived, and turning out the box of things that had piled up at the bottom back then. When I opened it, there were moldy clothes, crumpled posters, notebooks with trips, photos, and name tags that couldn't be lit up.
It's too late to sigh and be sad, because her father and mother were so frightened by her that they thought that there were thieves in the house.
Hu Fei appeased his father and mother, and the dawn had already broken.
Hu Fei asked the company for a day off, had breakfast in a hurry, and went to the [100,000 People Stadium] to meet with his former friends, according to the plan, they wanted Han Jue to see them and feel their hearts.
Hu Fei, who is over thirty years old, obviously hasn't slept all night, and she usually has to be sluggish, but today she doesn't feel tired at all, and she has a faint excitement to do big things. It's like going back to the past, for the people you like, you can stay up all night without sleeping, and you can't finish your energy.
However, when Hu Fei saw the outside of the venue, he waved [. N.5] When there was no one else but the four of them in the banner and poster, the fire in her heart shook.
Hu Fei was surprised: "Didn't you say that five people could be combined? Why are so few people coming?"
The president stroked the banner with his hand, and was silent and did not speak.
A friend who used to be in charge of post-processing photos and websites, and is now an interaction designer, took out his mobile phone to show Hu Fei some things.
That's in [. N.4] In the discussion forum of the fan site, they posted a title titled "Call Post: There are "100,000 people". N.5 refueling buddy?!].
The reply below is very shocking. They miss the time when they were in a group of five, but not all fans of the year wished for it.
[Please be okay and go your own way?]
[Don't read it for former teammates.] 】
[Please do not post it upside down.] 】
[Those who are overjoyed to hear the news, they are basically dressed in the skin of a five-person group of powder, and secretly they are the powder of a white-eyed wolf. 】
[Instead of missing the five people, let's pay attention to the latest news.] 】
[When I abandoned my fans and teammates, I jumped all the way, so I dared to jump and dare to be a little, don't be coy. 】
[I actually hope that the five of them are combined, but I have to take the children at home, so I can't go. 】
【……】
Along the way, there were very few responders, either unable to go for various reasons, or too old to afford it.
Hu Fei's heart was a little blocked, and then asked, "Where is Han Jue?"
"Han Jue doesn't run fan sites right now," his companion replied, "but we left a message under his studio." ”
"See. Hu Fei said.
Then she saw a message "There are 100,000 people". N.5 refueling friends?] Leave a message below, the replies of other netizens:
【. N.5?Oh my God!I was blinded by Mr. Han's talent!I almost forgot that Mr. Han made his idol debut!】
[I am an old fan of Han Jue, and I can say that I have witnessed Han Jue's transformation. It's okay for five people to perform once or twice, but if it's a group, don't do it, Han Jue is no longer suitable for that side, don't bring the stench of the idol fan circle, Han Jue hates those things the most. 】
[I went to look at the comments over there and found that the fans over there didn't talk very well. Let's not look at Mr. Han and go over, so as not to be said to be upside down. (Stall)】
Teacher Han said that buying his genuine works is to support him, and other forms of support will not have the effect of supporting him at all, except for bringing him a burden to the society. 】
"Most of his fans are new after his comeback, and he doesn't have much feeling for the five-member group. Companion explained.
Hu Fei handed the phone back, hugged his poster, and did not speak.
Hu Fei knows that youth is the most taboo thing that moves himself and disgusts others. So after she saw the messages on both sides, she didn't blame either party.
Fans like them can't please both sides, and fans on both sides reject them, so they can only go their own way. It's like those disgusted posters, scarce, but worthless.
[Fortunately, there are four more here.] 】
Four of them were four, and they collected their mood and decided to follow the plan.
Every time a car came by, they would stand up and unfurl banners and posters. The posters and banners drew a lot of eyes and laughter, but they didn't change their faces, they just unfurled them again and again. Unfold the poster, and unfold your heart.
Although they did not run as fast as the little girls, and shouted not as loudly as the little girls and young men, they did not fight or fight, but only stood a little behind, so that the people who came and went inside could clearly see their hearts.
They didn't know which car Han Jue would sit in, so they treated each car as if Han Jue was in it.
In short, they want Han Jue to see it.
……
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Seven. Night.
The concert will start in another hour.
At this time, the audience who should enter the venue basically entered the venue, and the people wandering around the venue were poor people who asked for tickets but couldn't.
Some of the poor people went home, some found a place to sit down by the flower bed or by the curb, rested, and exchanged experiences of failure with each other, and some still did not give up, hoping to change their lives in the last hour.
Hu Fei and the chairman were really tired after two half-hour-long "try again" each.
They sat in a row by the flower beds, making sure that there was no hope of entering the venue, and only then did they have time to exchange with each other about the developments of recent years.
"My sports mileage today should be the first in my circle of friends. ”
"Have you forgotten that I'm also your friend? ”
"I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten dinner yet. ”
"Let's order takeout. ”
"What do you call it, do you say we're in the flower bed next to the one hundred and thirty-second tree, or are we standing under the moon?"
"Stupid to you, won't you take the initiative to take it?"
"I can't hold it. After graduating with a master's degree, my daily exercise consisted of opening the door, getting takeout, and going to the bathroom. After such a trip today, I have exercised this month. ”
"Where did you get your master's degree?"
"Yanjing. ”
"Not bad!"
"Hey, I was unhappy before, there were always trolls talking about Han Jue's academic qualifications. I just thought that when I sprayed with the other side in the future, what would the other party say [Han Jue's fans have no culture], I would throw away a photo of Yanjing's master's diploma, hahahaha!"
Everyone laughed. And I didn't ask her if she had done this in the years since she graduated.
"By the way, Apple, where do you work now?" someone asked Hu Fei.
"Modu TV. Hu Fei replied.
"Are you really becoming?!" the person who asked was surprised. Others applauded enthusiastically.
Hu Fei smiled embarrassedly.
Hu Fei's code name is [Apple]. And Han Jue's favorite fruit is apples.
She said early on that she would work in a TV station after graduation, because it would be closer to Han Jue. Although she was unable to continue to pursue Han Jue and couldn't get closer to Han Jue, she still entered the target unit.
It's half past seven.
The hustle and bustle in the venue overflowed along with the lights, tickling the hearts of the people outside the venue, and they were helpless.
"Han Jue, they are the opening, and we will go to dinner after listening. "After a tiring day, they are reluctant to leave now, even if they can't enter the venue to listen to the best sound, it is excellent to be able to rub one ear across a wall.
They chatted leisurely before the president suddenly said, "We're being targeted." ”
If you follow the president's reminder, you can see that there is a man hiding behind a very thin pillar, sneakily poking out half of his head to look at him.
It looks like it's either mentally ill or mentally retarded.
Hu Fei and the others did not panic, because there were also a few people who came to them like ghosts before, just to ask for tickets. The ghosts only had to see the cardboard at their feet to tell that they were "peers" and would leave on their own.
But the president felt that there was something different about that person, so he took precautions and ordered: "Apple is ready to record, Xiao Li is ready to call the police, and Chenchen is ready to find someone to help." ”
"Hmm. The girls answered.
In the vigilance of the girls, someone approached them.
This person really didn't come to ask for votes. He looked at the message on the cardboard asking for votes, and didn't care, instead focusing on their banner.
The position they were in was in the middle of the two street lamps, so the light was not very good, but it was vaguely obvious that this person was relatively young, handsome enough, and had a video camera in his hand.
[It's a pity.] They sighed at the same time.
"Well, can I shoot you?" asked the young man, holding the camera up at the camera on the ground.
"Sorry, no. The president gently but firmly refused.
"Okay. The young man put away the camera.
This move made Hu Fei and the others relax their vigilance slightly, feeling that as long as people can communicate normally, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"Is there anything wrong?" the president asked.
"Can I look at the poster. The young man pointed to the girls' banners and posters.
Hu Fei and the others became vigilant again.
"Why are you looking?" the president shifted his seat, clasped his hands around him, and tapped his fingers on his arms. The aura of corporate executives spreads out.
"I'm looking for someone. The young man smiled.
"Looking for whom?"
“【. N.5】?”
The girls did not speak. I guessed in my heart whether the person was a black fan.
If it's black powder, they're not worth it. After all, they have been fans of Han Jue all the way, fans follow idols, and when they were young, they fought a lot in the fan circle......
"Looks like I've found you. Before the atmosphere was tense, Xiao Zhou showed a big smile, "My name is Zhou Zhoubo, I am Teacher Han Jue's assistant, and Teacher Han asked me to come to you." ”
"Han Jue, looking for us?" Hu Fei and the president looked at each other.
However, the expressions on their faces did not show surprise. They have been mixed in society, and the first thing they don't believe in the face of sudden surprises is.
"It's true!" Xiao Zhou emphasized. He took out his phone, flipped through something, and read, "Is the poster missing four corners?"
Hu Fei blinked and nodded.
"I've folded it a lot of times, and there are posters that look torn, right?"
Chenchen nodded.
"That banner is [. . N.5], followed by an exclamation point, right?"
The president nodded.
"That's right!" Xiao Zhou put down his phone, and his excitement was visible to the naked eye.
Xiao Zhou was of course excited. Because he was asked by Han Jue, he came out to find these people at three o'clock. Han Jue means that it is good to look for it, not to find it. But after Xiao Zhou listened to Han Jue's description, he felt that it was very necessary to find those four old fans. So Xiao Zhou kept looking for it, but he never found it. Now I finally found someone half an hour before the concert started, how could Xiao Zhou not be happy.
"Teacher Han said that I saw you here in the morning, guessing that you may not have tickets, so let me come to you," Xiao Zhou said as he took out four tickets from his pocket and took out four things, "Then, here are four tickets, Teacher Han invites you to listen to the concert." ”
"Did he see it?" Hu Fei asked, "did you see us?"
"Yes," Xiao Zhou looked at them and said, "Teacher Han asked me to find you and tell you that his song was sung to you." ”
Hu Fei, President, Xiao Li, Chenchen, they are in their thirties, and when they heard such words, they suddenly wanted to cry.