"Get a ticket. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Zhang Yang said to the conductor in the ticket window.

"No more tickets." The conductor shook his head and said he was about to close the window.

"Smack." Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and stuck it in the window, and said to the conductor inside: "It doesn't matter how much it is. ”

"I didn't say anything!" The ticket girl frowned and said impatiently.

Zhang Yang reached into his pocket with his right hand, took out a stack of large bills and put them in his hand, pinched out a stack of them, and stuffed them along the gap, "Is it okay now?" ”

The ticket girl swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and looked hungrily at the big pile of money under Zhang Yang's hand, "Not enough...... Give me another 2000. ”

Zhang Yang's guess is right, girls in their 20s, there are really not many Korean idols, as an insider, although it is impossible for her level to get free tickets, but with the convenience of her own work, it is unreasonable not to leave a ticket for herself first.

"I have the money, and the ticket will be given to me first."

Faced with the temptation of the big stack of bills, the ticket girl quickly took out a ticket from her private bag behind her, handed it to Zhang Yang's hand that was stuck in the window, and at the same time took the stack of money that Zhang Yang had just stuffed in and held it firmly in her hand.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand from the window and looked at the ticket in his hand, which was no different from the ticket he had just bought, but the position was much higher.

"The ticket must be real, you can give me the money." The ticket girl's voice was a little excited.

"This ticket is an infield position, the ticket price is 680 yuan, and I just gave you at least two thousand." Zhang Yang smiled and stretched out his hand to stuff the stack of large bills that were much thinner back into his pocket, "If you don't get entangled, I'll call the police to catch the scalper." ”

“……”

Therefore, the wicked still need to be grinded by the wicked.

Although it had already opened, Zhang Yang still entered the venue with a ticket.

When the sh6 o'clock in September came, it was supposed to be quite bright, but today's weather is not good, and the dark clouds have rolled over, and it is time to turn on the lights.

There was a cool opening video on the big screen of the concert, Zhang Yang did not look at it from the beginning, but listening to the faint sound outside the venue, I still heard a rough idea, what Korea's top boy group, popular heavenly group, a mess of modifiers made their Chinese narrator blow there.

Zhang Yang entered the venue from the passage, and at first glance he saw countless light sticks, blue, red, countless, Zhang Yang felt as if he was caught in a sea of fluorescent lights.

Holding a mobile phone, using the light to publicize the blind man touching the elephant, he looked for the location of this high-priced ticket in the infield.

"The infield ticket of 680 yuan belongs to the cheapest kind, so it should be in the outermost circle. But as an internal ticket seller, this ticket must be a good ticket, so it should be the highest in the 680 yuan. Zhang Yang guessed the thoughts of the ticket-selling girl in his heart, and looked for it along the side.

Just when Zhang Yang was looking for it, the opening ended, and a girl appeared, Zhang Yang looked through the big screen and found that this girl's face was a little similar to Taeyeon, but it was just not as good-looking as Taeyeon.

There is a lyric screen under the big screen, which shows the title of the first song and the singer - "angels---sunday" in big white letters.

"Angels?" Zhang Yang shook his head, he hadn't heard of it. sunday？ I don't know.

Zhang Yang has never heard of Heavenly Zhixi, and naturally he doesn't know Sunday Zhisheng, Zhang Yang did not comment on this song, and continued to bow his head to find his seat.

At the end of the song, Zhang Yang finally found the position in the middle of the second row on the curve, Zhang Yang sighed "stained", this location is really good, and the best position at the price is nothing more than that.

Sitting in his seat, Zhang Yang looked around him left and right with interest, to see if there were any people with a bit of neurotic attributes like the fan girl just now.

Zhang Yang took advantage of the light of the glow stick to look at the dozen or so people around him, there were men and women, the men all had a face of "Who is this" and "What is this singing", and the female was a face of "Why hasn't my idol come out yet" and "Why is my idol so backward in order", many people are also looking around boredly like Zhang Yang, or lowering their heads and biting their ears at their companions.

Looking at the glow sticks in their hands, there are red and blue, obviously idols with different meals, because it is not the idol of their own rice, so most of the people around them just open the light sticks and put them on their laps, so Zhang Yang also understands a little bit of the basic etiquette of watching a concert.

This glow stick should be polite from start to finish.

That's why the girls' generation at the dream concert was extinguished by the audience, and the light sticks were so sad.

Treated impolitely by tens of thousands of people.

Treated with indifference by tens of thousands of people.

……

Heavenly Jihee has a stage for cooperation with SJ Cho Kyu-hyun, and Jang Yang also saw the name of that song, one day. On the stage of male and female cooperation, Zhang Yang also listened to half of it.

"It's not very good." Zhang Yang shook his head, still not to his appetite.

However, as soon as Cho Guixian came on the stage, he got overwhelming cheers and shouts from fans, Zhang Yang also saw countless blue glow sticks being waved enthusiastically by fans in every part of the gymnasium, and the girl fans next to him also picked up the blue light sticks in their hands and waved them vigorously, and at the same time shouted loudly at the stage, and the boys also waved the light sticks in their hands, but looking at their weak appearance, Zhang Yang felt that they were coping with errands.

Hehe, my girlfriend can't afford to mess with me.

Next is the stage of shinee, Zhang Yang watched them dance the stage, and couldn't help touching his chin, this group is newly established, I haven't heard of it.

Sure enough, there was little support off the field, and Zhang Yang vaguely heard the female fans next to him muttering in a whisper, "Who are these five boys?" and "shinee?" I've never heard of it," and "it's okay to look good."

The Shinee group only debuted in May, and only released their debut album last month, so it's understandable that you haven't heard of this newcomer group in the inland areas where the speed of communication is limited.

After the stage of the three songs, Zhang Yang saw a familiar figure - Zhang Liyin.

As a compatriot, Zhang Yang did meet Zhang Liyin and Han Geng in a Chinese restaurant outside S.M's company. Because they are compatriots, the exchange is quite pleasant, but later it is also because Zhang Liyin has his own busy schedule and work, and as a student of Li Xiuman, Zhang Liyin and Girls' Generation still maintain a certain distance.

Zhang Liyin's singing is indeed a bit of a level, there are skills that should be there, and there are feelings that should be there, and the audience present is also quite face-saving, after all, it is his own family, and the light stick can still be waved.

Zhang Yang listened to Zhang Liyin singing on stage, but his eyes found a trace of unusualness in looking around.

The SJ female fan next to Zhang Yang was chatting happily with her boyfriend, but a person behind her suddenly patted her on the shoulder and attracted her attention.

The person who filmed was also a woman, Zhang Yang watched this woman and the female fan next to Zhang Yang whispered a few words, and then repeated this set of actions to shoot other people. And the female fan next to Zhang Yang immediately said to her boyfriend who was playing with her mobile phone next to her: "When this song is finished, turn off your glow stick." ”

"......" Zhang Yang's eyes immediately narrowed, turn off the light stick?

"Oh, it's the combination you talked about before, right?" Her boyfriend is very responsive, and he can understand it at one point, with a face full of "I see".

"Hmm." The female fan nodded, "You go tell the person next to you." ”

Zhang Yang watched the people around him being summoned one by one, and then everyone had an expression of "long preparation".

"Mom~, what the hell is going on?"

Zhang Yang's fists clenched quietly.

Zhang Yang was a boy in front of him, he looked up left and right as if he had been notified, and when he turned his head, he suddenly found the man who had been sitting behind him without moving.

This boy also has no brains, looking at the light without a glow stick under Zhang Yang's hand, and his face is expressionless, he doesn't know how to associate it, so he suddenly turned around and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, and said with a familiar look: "Dude, you are quite anxious." ”

"What?" Zhang Yang looked up at this boy, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?

"I mean, you're positive enough to turn off the glowstick so early." The boy smiled and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder and explained to Zhang Yang.

"......" Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, for this kid to provoke fire so openly, Zhang Yang only had two words for him - "zz"

"However, you are so active that you will not be paid extra wages." The boy smiled and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, "We are just responsible for notifying the light sticks to be extinguished, and the people who crossed out are all in front." ”

"Huh? Why? Zhang Yang frowned, pretending to have a puzzled expression, and quietly took the boy's words.

"Because I want people on the stage to see clearly." The boy had a natural expression: "They have to hold the fork for more than 10 minutes, so they have 20 yuan more than us." ”

"Oh, I see." Zhang Yang suddenly realized, "It turns out that this group of people are professional anti fans. ”

Zhang Yang thought so in his heart, but he was still silent on the surface: "I'm going to work later?" So fast? ”

"Well, it's coming." The boy nodded, "Girlhood, isn't it right away." ”

Sure enough, the song of Zhang Yin on the stage was nearing the end, and then it was visible to the naked eye that the red and blue glow sticks on the scene began to go out in twos and threes, and Zhang Yin bowed off the stage, and the speed at which the light sticks went out was much faster.

The light stick lights became more and more sparse, and the scene became darker and darker, until a figure appeared on the big screen, as if it had been pulled off the electric switch, and the light stick lights in half of the venue were completely extinguished after a "brush".

Zhang Yang looked at the nine familiar figures that suddenly appeared on the stage, looked at the familiar faces on the big screen, and then looked at the audience seats that had become dark on the huge stadium and the "X" shaped light sticks in it, Zhang Yang only felt that his heart was suddenly thrown into the ice and snow, and while he shivered with fear, there was a wisp of anger rising in his brain.

"They were instructed to make a second Black Sea."

"Some people hire a large number of idle people to act as intermediate nodes, and there are quite a few people who are responsible for using glow sticks to pose in an 'x' shape, which is certainly not something that any fan support club can do."

"A large number of actors, a large number of concert locations, cumbersome preliminary preparations, such an anti-event ...... that burns money"

“……”

“s.m！！！”