When I arrived at the performance venue, I ate a bowl of standard lunch box lunch and started working non-stop. The large equipment is assembled and maintained by the Hong Kong side, we inspect and put forward some requirements for improvement according to the orders from above, and we are directly involved in the commissioning of the small equipment. In fact, the consumption of these working bodies is not large, and the part of the real body consumption is walking, because there are only 4 of us who are in the field of trade union Chinese, of which there is only one Chinese except me, and the level of Chinese of the other two people can only be regarded as average, so the heavier burden falls directly on the 2 of us. With a huge performance venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, the two of us have to constantly run between various departments to convey the opinions of all parties.

All afternoon, our legs didn't rest. At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, all the equipment on site was basically debugged and the rehearsal began! This time, I had to deal with some minor issues, so I couldn't see the rehearsal scene like the last time, but it wasn't really beautiful, and I had to stand at the bottom of the stage to coordinate the work during the official performance. An hour and a half later, at dinner time, I sat down with the Chinese fieldworker, and if I looked under the table over the table, I could see that both of us were swaying our legs slightly. He smiled bitterly at me as he ate, and I picked up the food in the lunch box: "Treat us like cows, and I won't get any extra wages." He shrugged: "yes, the workload is a lot of Bill's small concerts, and the salary is still the same." If it weren't for the Girls' Generation concert, I wouldn't have come. I grinned: it turned out to be a Fan one.

After dinner, I took a rare half-hour break, and then continued to work until the concert officially began.

I was wearing a field jacket with a pair of blue jeans underneath and a pair of sneakers on my feet, and I was standing lazily under the giant stage. The music began to play, filling the entire space, and the lights splashed everywhere, and I couldn't open my eyes. In the earth-shattering cheers, in a hazy and intoxicating halo, nine appeared on the stage in beautiful yellow suits. It used to be a girlhood, now it's a girlhood, and it's always a girlhood. In the dizziness, I felt that this slogan was familiar, as if I had heard it a lot a long time ago, but ...... Now forgotten.

One after another, soul-reaching songs were sung, and one after another soul-piercing swords shot out from the very center of the stage. I stood under the stage closest to them with my head bowed, not looking up, and now I am putting aside a qiē, putting aside the suspicion of the outside world about Girls' Generation, putting aside the good or bad character of the nine Girls' Generation, and putting aside the boundaries between countries, I stand here, just listening to the song, and feeling that this song is very good. Those scandals, those rights and wrongs, and those so-called admiration for foreigners, I don't care about them, and they have nothing to do with me.

Time is flying, and there are already hoarse shouts of support among the fans, which seem to have been shouting frantically for too long. I stood under the stage with my back to the fans, moving my neck, and the perspective was about 5o degrees up. Then I saw something that made my brain blank for a moment, a large device hanging in the air that I don't know what it did, obviously distorted, crumbling, and looking down, and below that, it was the stage of the nine! The time when my brain is blank is very short, I can't say the specific number of seconds, and when I come back to my senses, I don't have time to think and hesitate, so I bumped into the Chinese field worker next to me and said urgently: "Come with me." "This should be the fastest I can run, the thigh muscles are already completely tense, I run fast, I don't have time to see if the person behind me can follow, from the side of the stage to the backstage, and then a high platform for spinning and climbing, round and round I climb up despite vertigo.

Due to the scale of the stage construction here, the top of the stage is also very high, and when I climb to the top of the high platform, I have to climb a long ladder to get to the equipment I just saw. Because this is not a low height, the regular operation is necessary to wear a seat belt to go up to work, but at this time there is no way to manage so much, I put on the crossbar of the ladder, and climb up quickly, the crumbling equipment is getting closer and closer to me, I can clearly see that it is shaking, pulling its 6 steel wires have broken 2 on one side, in the process of I climbed it was broken because of the large swing and its own weight and another broken, this moment is like a killer choking my throat, For a moment I couldn't breathe. I don't have time to think, it's so close to me, just a little bit higher, just a little bit.

The whole world seemed to be in slow motion again, and I climbed very slowly, and the shaking of the equipment became very slow, but I could see very clearly the remaining three wires, which were breaking very firmly, and in the midst of this noisy cheer, I don't know if I heard a snapping sound, and another wire broke again, and the device began to fall. Something that was suppressed in my chest suddenly poured into my throat, I roared, and the fish jumped out of half of its body, and finally reached the corner of the device with one hand, followed by a strong force, and the part of my body left on the ladder was only one hand and one foot, and this sudden surge of force made me hold the ladder crossbar, and my sweaty hand slid down suddenly. Luckily, I was able to put a little force on my feet on the ladder, and after sliding down, I grabbed another crossbar underneath. Cold sweat rushed out of the body like a tidal wave, completely wetting the entire vest. I finally caught it, and I breathed a sigh of relief, but then I was in a panic, probably because I was moving too fast, and no one behind me followed. "Damn." I couldn't help but curse.

Due to the lighting equipment at the front of the stage, the large crumbling equipment in the middle is blocked, and the equipment is placed in the blind spot of the audience's perspective. The current situation is that I am holding the device in one hand and hanging in the air, no one can see it, no one knows. It won't be long before the stage ends, and by then they should be in the same situation, and all I can do is persevere. The sweat on my forehead left my lips, and I licked it, it was the smell of exhaustion. I glanced at the stiff plastic shell of the device, and the place where I was holding it was just the corner of the device. It looks like a hole has been opened, and there is a hint of coolness slowly pouring out.

I frowned, helpless. The hour and second hands crawl slowly on the dial, and it is always said on TV that time moves very slowly whenever this happens, and now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Condescending, looking down, the nine below are still singing happily, can you sing and sing without being cute? You're still dancing there, you can dance and dance, can you stop running around? Why do you have to give high-fives to your fans? How long will the interaction with them last? Damn, why isn't it over yet? The wound on my left hand was constantly cut, and the pain spread everywhere, and the right hand that grabbed the crossbar was also in pain from the tearing of the muscles, and I had to be careful to breathe. Who can hear the sound of blood dripping down onto the stage?

The stage is finally coming to an end, and the trip to Hong Kong is a great one, Kim Tae-yeon thought. Standing in the center of the stage with the members and starting to say some sweet closing remarks to the fans, it was really fun. Wait, the moment Kim Taeyeon turned her head and looked over her shoulder—a drop of red stuff! The dark red glare, is it blood? Impossible, how can it be blood, where did the blood come from on the stage, Kim Taeyeon quietly wiped the drop with her fingers, and then put her fingers to the tip of her nose with a small inadvertent movement, and then suddenly shuddered. It's really blood! She looked up and looked up despite the fact that she was still standing on the stage, and despite the thousands of fans watching below.

Completely silent, Kim Taeyeon was completely shocked by what she saw, she covered her mouth, her shoulders trembled, and she was completely overwhelmed. It can be vaguely seen that it is the tall and thin man, holding the device that would have smashed at her with one hand, hanging in the air, and the hands are constantly dripping blood. After being shocked for about five seconds, Kim Taeyeon reacted suddenly and wanted to run off the stage to inform the staff, but her feet only moved one step and could no longer move, and she saw that someone in the fan base below had already cast a puzzled look at her because of her abnormal movements. On the stage, if the audience and fans know about this incident, what kind of turmoil should it set off? Kim Taeyeon couldn't think that after a brief struggle, she regained her expression and smiled again, facing the camera, facing the fans, and she could do nothing but pray in her heart that it would end soon.

It seemed that the blood was dripping on her, and she looked up and ...... There was no movement, she was still smiling at the fans, and she didn't get off the stage to ask for help as expected, and at this moment, except for a cold wind blowing in my chest from nowhere, there was no trace of blame for her. Close your eyes and continue to bear silently, bite your lips, bite tight, keep biting. Finally, the stage ended.

Kim Taeyeon ignored the members who were still waving goodbye to the fans, and ran off the stage alone, and after getting off the stage, she looked around, grabbed a Hong Kong staff member, and said urgently in Korean: "Go and help, someone is injured there." As she spoke, she pointed in the direction of the top of the stage, but after she got off the stage, she couldn't see clearly above the stage because of the perspective. The staff who looked at the top of the dark stage for a long time and saw nothing looked dazed, and he didn't understand Kim Taeyeon's words at all. The staff before the meeting did not respond, and Kim Taeyeon was so anxious that she stomped her feet, she let go of the person, and looked around for staff who could understand Korean. When I casually asked the fifth person, I finally met the Korean staff. After learning about the situation, the Korean staff immediately found the Chinese field workers and rushed to the back of the stage together. Hachi, who got off the stage, found Captain Kim and was about to ask her what had happened, but Kim Taeyeon ran over with the staff before she had time to explain.

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