Lounge area.

Xiang Lei's words are inseparable from Han Dong's personal professionalism, and he is generally dissatisfied with Han Dong's performance just now. Thinks that the movements are stiff and overreact. The most inappropriate thing is that throughout that section of the road, Han Dong always wore a baseball cap, which was extremely abrupt in a group of people.

He thinks it's scheming and deliberately stealing the camera.

Lin Ruiqin glanced at her several times, and she also wondered why Han Dong suddenly wanted to put on a hat, but she didn't pay attention to these details at all.

Just kidding, who can snatch the camera away in the presence of Jiang Yuwei.

I'm afraid that neither the media personnel nor the audience who have watched these effects will pay attention to anyone, and there will only be Jiang Yuwei in their eyes.

If you reject others, you can't see it right.

She has argued with Xiang Lei a few times, but now she is too lazy to say it.

You can't change other people's opinions, just ignore them. What's more, Xiang Lei's identity, she is really not suitable to always argue with him.

Jiang Yuwei didn't reply to Xiang Lei throughout the whole process, she listened too much, and said perfunctorily that she couldn't replace Dongsheng.

She seems to be casual, but in fact she has a clear heart and eyes, and she often sees things more thoroughly than most people.

Han Dong in Xiang Lei's mouth was stiff and overreacted. She didn't think that was the case at all.

On that part of the journey just now, she always felt that her eyes were turning to a certain fan, and the moment the other party happened to be abnormal, Han Dong's body would always subconsciously shake, as if she wanted to block her from walking.

Once or twice is a coincidence, Jiang Yuwei has discovered this anomaly six times, so it can't be a coincidence anymore.

I don't really understand the meaning, but people like Han Dong are not so boring as to stand in her way.

……

After noon, fans from the outside world gathered more and more.

The staff in the venue are also busy. Enough to accommodate nearly 80,000 people in the stadium, seating, standing, stairs, upstairs......

Row after row, empty to the extreme.

There are voices commanding, shouting, and echoing without interruption. Lighting, Stage, Photography...... Each is doing its job, adjusting, and preparing.

In China, concerts of this scale are extremely rare in history.

Not only is the security side stressful, but it is also challenging for many types of work.

Outside, there was an abrupt cheer from time to time.

There were insiders who made a special trip over.

This is a convention, as long as it is Jiang Yuwei's concert. There is no need to publicize it, those people in the circle, whether well-known or unknown, began to help stand in line early.

Some just like to listen to her sing and be obsessed with this person in order to gain popularity.

What's more, some singers from all over the world will put down their work and come here to be an ordinary audience.

The most interesting thing is that in recent years, as long as Jiang Yuwei has a concert. It is the hottest event in all media, unparalleled.

Some improvised pieces will become a source of inspiration for many people.

It's a personal charm and the magic of a concert.

It is easy to fold high, Jiang Yuwei is getting higher and higher, even if it is already high to a peak. With her style, in terms of the quality of the songs in the vicinity, there is no sign of any fall.

Progress is difficult, and what is as difficult as climbing to the sky is to surprise people all the time.

Han Dong went to the monitoring room.

He didn't reassure Xiang Lei, and he wouldn't mind what others thought of him. Do things seriously and finish this concert seriously.

The rest, all secondary.

In the display, there are hundreds of images, and every angle can be traced. Frame by frame, it is like a complete picture being divided into countless dots.

Han Dong stood behind two professional police officers, discovered the problem, and passed it to Liu Xiaodao and the other team leaders through the invisible headset.

Turn off your phone and pay full attention.

Time passed in this atmosphere, and in the blink of an eye, when Han Dong noticed his watch, he found that it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the ticket inspection was about to begin.

This aspect is Dongsheng is responsible.

He stared at the surveillance, and the voice of Liu Xiaodao reminding the security personnel at the ticket gate kept coming from the headset.

Six hundred Dongsheng security personnel, twenty teams, and Arabic codes from one to six hundred are enough to do what you command.

This is the result of unified training in three days, and the execution has far exceeded that of many professional security personnel.

Han Dong has the confidence to call out the number represented by each person, the shortest, and time-saving to deal with emergencies.

Outside, with the ticket checking, fans entered one after another.

The lights are like daylight, and the crowd is like a dragon, spreading from the entrance. They are guided by security personnel to the area where the ticket is located.

The black pressure of the human head surged, and the oil brought a sense of oppression.

Fortunately, there were sufficient preparations in advance, enough manpower, and the security guards were not busy.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The quickest way to check in was to wait for everyone to enter, and it took more than an hour.

No one spoke too loudly, but so many people were just gossip, and the same buzz converged into a torrent.

Until, the lights clicked off.

All movement disappears in a matter of seconds. Because, the one-minute countdown to the concert is about to begin.

Han Dong frowned, as the lights dimmed, the surveillance video was no longer unobstructed, and it took a lot of effort to see it clearly.

But this is also something that cannot be avoided by today's technology.

For a concert of this scale, all the focus can only be left to the front stage. Only under this kind of light will it not affect the live effect of the concert.

With the blink of an eye, numbers appeared on the LED screen.

Sixty, fifty-nine, fifty-eight......

The cold screen seems to drive the fans who have just quieted down below.

From scattered to counted down together.

0…… 9…… 8…… 7……

The sound of tens of thousands of people together, in the monitoring room, Han Dong could understand the shock of the scene.

The last number is finished, and the band is perfectly connected. Suddenly, boiling water boiled.

When the lifting platform started, Jiang Yuwei, who was wearing a long skirt that fell to the ground, slowly became clear.

The first song, the ethereal voice, the drizzle and the invisible, filled the entire hall.

Han Dong's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The ordinary way of appearance, only the feeling it brings is simply indescribable.

From hot to quiet, hot and quiet, then quiet...... Until she came out of the scene, she moved and still, and the impact was extreme.

Although Han Dong has not watched the concert live, he has seen a lot of it on TV.

There has never been a single one that has been so wonderful that his rock-solid heart has been fluctuating continuously.

He finally understood why there were always people who were so excited in the face of Jiang Yuwei that they lost their minds. There is magic in the opening of the voice, and there are probably very few singers in the world who control the audience.

Han Dong continued to take deep breaths, forcibly dispelling the impulse to follow the music in his heart, and quietly paying attention.

The other two police officers who were observing the surveillance were obviously not as quick as he reacted. Staring at the woman in the middle display, there is no way to care about other monitoring points.

For a full minute, after the two of them came back to their senses, the corners of their eyes kept looking into the middle.

The vague singing voice floats in, and the lyrics are delicate. It doesn't rhyme deliberately, but it's still tactful and profound.

While Han Dong was paying attention, the feeling of blood panting was spreading one after another.

He has grown so big, except for his father and Fu Likang who have brought him this feeling, Jiang Yuwei is the only one who makes him feel this way.

I can't imagine what she has in her head. Even a few lyrics can resonate with people, and then be affected.

This seemingly tranquil woman has a pair of eyes that can see people's hearts.