Sure enough, when Song Xuxu arrived at the meeting site, it was already 9:40, and it was clear that it would only take more than 20 minutes to drive from the gymnasium where she lived, but she was stuck in traffic jams on the road for nearly two hours.

I don't have anything else to say in my heart except MMP.

There was a long queue at the entrance of the gymnasium, and Song Xuxu wore a mask at the beginning in order to avoid his 'ugly appearance' being too scary.

Soon Song Xuxu checked the ticket into the venue, she looked for the number of the ticket in her hand and quickly found the position, facing the second row of seats in the front of the stage, and the seats looked much more advanced than the ordinary ones in the back.

Song Xuxu walked over and sat down and took off the mask, looked around, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sure enough, this internal ticket is good, and he can see everything on the stage at close range at 360 degrees without dead ends.

At this time, the entire stadium was already full, and every fan was holding a glow stick, a cheering card, and a small slogan in his mouth, just looking at it could feel their blood boiling.

It's not like Song Xuxu hasn't gone to a concert in his previous life, but compared with the atmosphere at this time, it's a world of difference.

It is worthy of an actor-level fan meeting, which is magnificent and shocking enough.

Song Xuxu also held a glow stick in her hand, learning to wave it in mid-air with other fans, after all, she still had to follow the local customs when she came in, she was afraid that if she sat with a stake, she would definitely suspect that she was a fake fan.

The lighting effects and curtains on the stage have been drawn, and the scene is suddenly plunged into darkness, until ten o'clock, when a magnesium light suddenly falls in the center of the stage.

In an instant, Tang Mohan, who was dressed in a dazzling performance costume under the lights, appeared in everyone's eyes, and the face that was already at the peak of his appearance was painted with not too thick smoky makeup because of the need for performance, which made his whole person look more exquisite, more bewitching, and more confusing.

Song Xuxu looked at Tang Mohan like this, his eyes were straight, and his heart suddenly thumped like a deer crashing, as if he was about to jump out and fly to the man on the stage at any time.

And at this time, the atmosphere of the scene also boiled to the extreme, and everyone's voices converged in unison.

"Brother Han, Brother Han!"

Even Song Xuxu, a fake fan, involuntarily waved a glow stick and shouted together.

Song Xuxu: "......"

o(╯□╰)o

This excited horse, it's definitely not her, well, definitely not her!

Tang Mohan looked at the fans in the audience, there was always a faint smile on his delicate face, and when he opened his mouth to say the opening remarks, the fans seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they quieted down in an instant.

It's hard to get in close contact with your idols, how can you not be a qualified and considerate little fan, not to mention that there are many fans who fly from other provinces, so I cherish every minute and every second of coming here to stay with idols.

The atmosphere of the scene was maintained very well, and even the field control behind the stage who had already made several preparations was very surprised, as if he didn't expect today's fans to be particularly well-behaved.

Song Xuxu saw all this, and could only sigh that Tang Mohan's fan team was strong.

Before the meeting, the management of the fan group repeatedly told the fans what they need to pay attention to, although everyone did not get together for rehearsal training, but everyone tacitly did not cause any trouble to idols.