Time, within this atmosphere, stood still.

Han Dong felt as if less than ten minutes had passed, but the concert was already halfway through. In other words, two hours have passed.

Working or listening to concerts, he couldn't figure out what he was doing.

Focused, and affected by the sound that kept drilling into the ears.

Outside the venue, he felt like this was still the case across several walls, not to mention the live audience.

After a song, the cheers became more intense each time.

Even if your voice is dumb, you don't feel it at all.

The situation has fallen into a state of madness and unawareness.

The light scanned the faces, and Han Dong's angle was particularly clear.

Some people don't know if they are too excited or if they are not physically adapting and have dizziness. After being discovered, they were semi-forcibly removed from the scene by security personnel.

Everything is tense, and it is like a stream of water.

Han Dong's gaze was following the patrol lights, his eyesight began to blur a little under the long-term high concentration, and his energy began to slowly decrease.

Only by gathering your mind and following the constantly flickering lights to observe the area you are responsible for.

With this adjustment, I feel a little more relaxed.

It's such a choppy and safe situation. Suddenly, a terrifying exclamation rang out from the crowd.

Han Dong's nerve lines were almost instinctive, and he suddenly raised his head.

It was Jiang Yuwei who fell on the way back to the backstage to change clothes after singing a song.

The gaffer's mistake did not follow her, resulting in his feet in the air.

There were more than a dozen people planted in front of Han Dong's stands, and he didn't have time to look back at the specific video, so he hurriedly said: "No. 20, go over and have a look!"

The voice fell, and the leader of the group quickly climbed over the stands and ran forward.

The gaffer realized that something was wrong and hurriedly hit Jiang Yuwei with the light.

The white dress fell to the ground, and Han Dong noticed the pain on her face.

On the big screen, Jiang Yuwei's dynamics were also recorded on the LED screen, not only him, but all the fans also saw it.

There are fans who are close to the stands. More people, before they realize what the situation is, are affected by anxiety, curiosity, and so on

Han Dong didn't react much at first, but then, a cool air permeated his body.

It is a large area of people, and there is a fluctuation from the center to the surrounding areas.

Seventy thousand, a slight fluctuation in his eyes, accompanied by a few screams drowned in the crowd. Han Dong couldn't hear the voice, but he saw it through the surveillance. Exactly, in the E area he is responsible for.

What shocked him even more was that the fluctuations were showing signs of widening

He blurted out that he wanted to mobilize all the nearby security guards to forcibly suppress the situation, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them all.

In such a situation, any behavior that has the potential to lead to conflict is the most irrational. The more you force it, the worse it can become.

The chaotic scene was simply not something that a few teams of security personnel could suppress.

Unsure of what this kind of sudden change meant, Han Dong didn't have time to take care of it. The palms of the hands, covered with cold sweat.

Soon, only a few dozen seconds passed from Jiang Yuwei's fall to his repeated remedial measures. The two policemen who were about to arrive around didn't notice anything unusual at all, and the focus was always on Jiang Yuwei, who didn't have time to stand up.

"One group. Let the tuner turn the sound to the maximum, right away!!"

The leader of the group is named Zhang Qiankun, an old employee of Dongsheng, and when he heard the arrangement, he quickly turned around when he had already run to Jiang Yuwei.

Without going through my brain, I found the mixer.

Militarized training, others may hesitate to explain him. Han Dong's voice could be heard, and only obedience remained.

Han Dong couldn't catch up, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. However, from beginning to end, the words are clear and the meaning conveyed is intuitive and accurate.

"Pick up the microphone!"

Zhang Qiankun picked up the microphone of the mixer as he said.

"Follow me, use all your strength. ”

I wasn't sure if Zhang Qiankun would be able to react, but Han Dong had no room to wait. A second, perhaps just a second, can produce an unpredictable disaster.

"Quiet!"

Zhang Qiankun's repeater generally shouted: "Quiet!"

"Be louder. ”

Zhang Qiankun raised his voice again.

"I'll make you louder!"

Suddenly, Han Dong's roar resounded throughout the monitoring room, and it also made all the Dongsheng security personnel wearing headsets stunned. The shrill roar made the headset murmur.

He had never seen Han Dong's side, and Zhang Qiankun was frightened.

Inexplicable nervousness, coupled with irritability caused by the increasingly chaotic movement in the audience. Let him use all his strength to tear and shout: "Give me silence!!"

Hundreds of sound resonances, finally, temporarily suppressed the sound of the audience.

Fans didn't know what was going on with this voice, and looked at Zhang Qiankun who was standing on the stage like a fool. A middle-aged tall man wearing a security uniform and wearing a Dongsheng luminous sign.

Sweat fell from Han Dong's forehead, his vision was blurred, and he said mechanically: "For everyone's safety, please stay where you are, please stay!"

Zhang Qiankun's throat opened, and the ghost repeated it again with Han Dong's emotions, and his voice was almost identical.

Fans are not stupid, but they have lost their minds due to the atmosphere of the concert. With that silence, I was already slowly cooling myself.

In addition, there are fans who were carried out by the security personnel in the middle, which also made them realize what had just happened.

Jiang Yuwei stood up with the help of someone at this time, and did not continue to go backstage, but rushed back with the microphone.

Beckoning, a group of stunned bands resumed the prelude to the next piece of music.

Jiang Yuwei had blood stains on her semi-naked calves, and her standing posture was reluctant, but the class was still the same as the rhythm.

The eloquent and lively notes completely restored the order of the scene, which was close to stability.

Zhang Qiankun was not far from Jiang Yuwei, standing stupidly, until the sound of him stepping down sounded in the headset, and his blank brain returned to normal and jumped down.

Han Dong in the monitoring room was slack, and his eyes were dark. It was as if all the strength in his body had been suddenly withdrawn, and he sat back in his chair.

The two policemen who were shocked by his voice just now looked at him incredulously, completely unable to understand whether this person had lost his mind and was shocked.

Not only the two of them, but too many social security personnel nearly nine out of ten don't know what's going on.

Some people who are very close to the middle area have a vague clue and are not sure.

Including Jiang Yuwei, she only faintly felt it, followed her heart, and knew that she had to continue singing.

Everything, step by step.

Han Dong sat quietly for a few minutes, rubbed his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaodao, what is the situation with those injured?"

"There were four injuries, one of which was more serious. As soon as I got into the ambulance, I asked my brother to follow. ”

Han Dong smiled bitterly, and then laughed at himself.

He did his best to think that there would be no accidents in this concert, and it turned out like this. However, it was the E area that had the accident.

Unlucky?

It should be.

Not to mention injuring four people, even if only one person is injured, not only will you not be able to get the money, but you may also have to be responsible.

This is a clause that is clearly stipulated in the contract and has legal effect.

No one can handle it better from his point of view, but an accident is an accident, and it will not say that you have done your best, and the perfection of the handling will not cause consequences.

Bang!

Huang Donglai led people to break into the monitoring room with a menacing attitude: "Han Dong, what did your people do, if someone dies today, you have to carry it yourself! Lao Tzu has no responsibility at all."

Han Dong looked up.

Suddenly, Huang Donglai's remaining shouting and scolding could no longer come out.

It was a pair of bloodshot eyes, and there was no emotion.

He has always felt that Han Dong has a good temper, and he is the kind of cowardly personality who can be targeted wantonly and may not dare to fart. Until this time, Huang Donglai was stunned, stunned by this invisible momentum, and he didn't dare to advance or retreat.

"You, just wait for Director Huang to trouble you."

After saying a word, he almost escaped and left the monitoring room that made it difficult for him to breathe.