Qin Ye leisurely finished eating breakfast and did a morning of mock tests, and when he took a leisurely nap, in Hall 1 of the Modu Gymnasium, Fu Tao had already started the intensive rehearsal of his solo concert.

Lighting, stage, sound......

In everything, Fu Tao strives to be perfect, and when the time comes, he will give fans a complete and beautiful experience.

During the break, Fu Tao went to Hall 2 for a walk.

When I came back, the mockery on my face almost broke through the sky.

It is about the same size as Hall 1, but in Hall 2, only a few contour posters and light boxes of Qin Ye are set up under the stage, and there is a huge blank bulletin board at the entrance of the venue.

Other than that, there is nothing.

There are no colorful lights, no oversized speakers, and no stage styling.

So, Qin Ye planned to sing two songs and send away the fans who came to the signing party?

Or did she already anticipate that not many people would come, so she gave up on preparing completely?

Whether it is the former or the latter, Fu Tao is happy to see it.

seems to have seen the madness of tomorrow's entertainment page being dominated by himself, and when Fu Tao rehearsed, the whole person's performance was much more confident and arrogant than just now.

With his passionate or high-spirited songs, the atmosphere of the scene exploded!

At half past one in the afternoon, in Times Square in the center of the magic city, the flow of people is no different from the past.

The fence has been pulled up and the signing site has been set up.

It's been less than half an hour since the signing began, but no one has come to line up yet.

Only occasionally passers-by stopped to look at the posters, and then walked away indifferently.

Zhong Wen didn't come.

Several staff members of the Hurricane Studio came to set up the signing site, worried.

1000 albums, originally expected to be signed in three hours.

But if this trend continues, let alone three hours, I'm afraid it will be difficult for three days, right?

The time is approaching, and the scene is quiet and a little weird.

Qin Ye arrived a few minutes before the signing began.

The demeanor is relaxed, and he is not in a hurry at all.

It's as if he's here for afternoon tea.

Several staff members looked at each other.

I don't know if I should admire Qin Ye's big heart or something else.

"Hey, I said I shouldn't choose today, even tomorrow. It happened to be the same day as the solo concert of the little prince of hip-hop in Britain, and it is estimated that the fans went to the stadium. ”

"I think so...... Fu Tao's songs have a very distinct personality, and they are the most popular hip-hop style today, and young people like them the most. Now that they are all engaged in online pre-sales, who still engages in offline signing meetings......"

"Look at it, the British official blog has sent a message, oh my God, it's only two o'clock, and the stadium is already crowded, and it's still more than five hours before the concert starts."

Everyone swiped Weibo, and then faced the bleak signing scene in front of them, and sighed in unison.

When the music bell of two o'clock in the mall sounded in their ears, everyone looked at Qin Ye again, and their eyes were full of sympathy.

What about being handsome?

What about being talented?

When it's time to fight for expertise, isn't it still better than others?

Isn't it good to act in your TV series and movies well, you have to come to the music industry to intervene.

It's okay now, smash it, right?

Before everyone could finish slandering, they heard a commotion from far and near.

Before the noise could be raised, it was suddenly suppressed, as if someone had stopped it.

In the next moment, the people moved towards the signing site in a neat and orderly manner.