Chapter Seventy-Five: The Sea (2)

"I remember that the Jamsil Olympic Pavilion seems to only be able to accommodate about 30,000 people, right?"

Eun-jeong stood on tiptoe, looked ahead, and looked behind, all of them were black and oppressive people.

"Is the organizer selling more tickets in order to make money?" Chanxing also felt strange and said suspiciously.

"It's not impossible!" Eun-jeong nodded, "It's good that Dou Na didn't come, I feel like we both don't have a place anymore!" ”

“jinjia?” In Canxing's impression, even if the organizer sells more tickets in order to make money, the space should not be enough, right?

"It's hard to say," Eun-jung shook her head, just as she was about to say something more.

Suddenly, seeing a crowd of people in front, the team that was moving slowly stopped, and there was even some commotion.

No way? After staring at it for a while, Eun-jung realized that something seemed to have happened.

"Let's duck to the side!" Chansung stepped on the stool next to him, saw the front clearly, and then immediately jumped down and pulled Eun-jung to the side.

"Ernie, what's wrong?" Eun-jung didn't resist either, and obediently followed Chan-sung.

"It seems that there is a fight ahead, and there are quite a few people involved," Walking through the audience, Chanxing quickly avoided the center of the riot with Eunzhen, "The security personnel over there may not be able to maintain order, we need to hurry up and call the police." ”

"Inside," Eun-jeong also understood the seriousness of the matter, and took out her mobile phone with one hand and dialed the number of the police station.

The number of people in the stadium today is definitely more than the design capacity, and in case of a stampede, it will be troublesome.

When the two of them hid in a relatively calm position, the people here also noticed the movement in that direction, and many people still stepped on the stools to watch over there.

......

Front row, spectator seats.

"This is my position, can you please give way?" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, holding a ticket, carefully checked the number on the ticket.

"Ani, this is my position, are you going wrong?" The person sitting down also took out a ticket, raised it and immediately stuffed it into his pocket.

The girl didn't read the seat number on the specific ticket, so she asked to take it out again for her to see.

The people sitting were impatient, shouting that even if it was your position, this piece was their people.

"I'm really weird, how can anyone like to seduce someone who is oppa in the same company?" The person who occupied the girl's position couldn't help but laugh when he saw her holding a young support stick in her hand.

"Sicaoni didn't do anything like that, hasn't the company clarified!" The girl was a little aggrieved, but still retorted loudly, "It's obviously a composite photo, why do you say that!" ”

It's hard to stand alone, the girl's companion hasn't arrived yet, but she is surrounded by TVXQ's fairy queen fan base.

The girl's retort attracted the attention of the surrounding 'fairy queens', and they all joined the verbal siege.

Someone else secretly pushed the girl, causing her to fall to the ground.

At this time, the companion arrived, and happened to see the girl being pushed, and in a fit of rage, he punched the person who pushed the girl to the ground.

After that, riots began.

By the time the police arrived, it was already in chaos.

In order to restore order as soon as possible, the police brought back all the people who were still working when they arrived at the scene to the police station.

Backstage at the concert, the girls are preparing in earnest, and they have been looking forward to tonight's performance for a long time.

......

Lin Xiyan followed the staff to the front row of the audience, a very suitable position to enjoy the performance.

He had just finished a day's work, just like he did when he first enjoyed the girls' first stage, and he was out of place in the audience in a formal suit.

If it weren't for a top hat and the cover of a mask, maybe Lin Xiyan would have been used by Yuji to warm up the concert at this time.

"That's Creek Rock Oppa?" Not far away, Chanxing looked at a staff member and walked over with a man in a formal suit.

"Hyunjoong oppa is here?" Eunzhen still likes to call Lin Xiyan like this, looking up and looking around.

"Over there, over there." Chanxing straightened Eun-jeong's head and turned in the direction where Lin Xiyan was.

"I can't see clearly." Eunzhen looked at it for a long time, only to see half of the top hat swaying in the crowd.

"Stupid, just call!" Chanxing was amused by Eun Jung's confused appearance, and only then did he remember that he could call and ask Lin Xiyan directly.

Eun-jung dialed the phone, and then saw the figure in the top hat stand up and wave in her direction.

Sure enough, it was Lin Xiyan, and Canxing secretly praised his eyesight.

I still remember the same last time I was on the TV station, although Lin Xiyan disappeared for a long time since his cameo appearance, he still recognized it at a glance.

After a while, the lights on the stage dimmed and the show was about to begin.

Several lights shone in the center of the stage, and several figures slowly rose from the bottom of the stage.

Lin Xiyan saw Jin Xiche standing in the middle at a glance, and couldn't help but sigh that this guy also had such a serious moment.

As if to refute Lin Xiyan, without saying a few words in the opening scene, Kim Hee-cheol's sense of artistry began to work.

didn't use a few words, and made Song Ji-hyo and Park so-hong, who were hosted by their peers, laugh.

Subsequently, after the three warmed up the atmosphere under the venue, they kicked off the concert.

As the opening, SJ, SHINEE, and Shaoshi presented "Going to Travel" for the audience, bringing the atmosphere of the scene to a new level.

Lin Xiyan applauded, but felt a little puzzled.

When SJ and SHINEE's singing sounded, the atmosphere off the field could be described as fiery.

When it was the turn of the young song, it seemed that suddenly it was much quieter.

Maybe it's a delusion?

Lin Xiyan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and watched the performance on stage intently.

After the song, Kim Hee-cheol did not go off the stage to change his clothes, but made an inviting gesture to the sidelines, and Song Ji-hyo continued to go on stage to cooperate with him.

After that, different combinations appeared one after another.

Baechigi brought the song "Number 3" and Buga Kingz sang "Sirens......

Halfway through the concert, after the WG group finished singing "SO HOT", it was the turn of the next song.

Looking at the WG who ended the singing and left the stage in an orderly manner, Lin Xiyan suddenly became interested in JYP, a music company founded by singers.

With such a combination of music styles, it seems that you can see what Park Jin-young is experimenting, and it has already achieved certain results.

All five of them have their own characteristics, and the timbre is also great.

Lin Xiyan suddenly had the idea of whether to buy some JYP shares, maybe there would be a good return.

As for why not buy SM shares, the main thing is that you can't find a suitable opportunity.

Li Xiuman's control of the company is too strict, even if he is only serving as an artist director now, he still holds the largest proportion of the share.

After a few minutes of distraction, when Lin Xiyan reacted, the members of Epik High were bowing to the audience in thanks.

It's finally coming, Lin Xiyan cheered up and was ready to enjoy the stage.

When everyone came to the stage and stood in their seats, Lin Xiyan noticed that something was wrong.

The originally fiery atmosphere of the auditorium, the original sea of glow sticks, seemed to disappear the moment the music started.

Except for the sound of breathing, except for the stubborn singing on the stage, there was no other sound.

At this time, the Jamsil Gymnasium seemed to be plunged into an ocean, an ocean full of darkness.

Lin Xiyan turned his head sharply and looked at the audience behind him, and occasionally flashed a flash of fans, which was immediately extinguished.

Why?

It was very close to the stage, and Lin Xiyan even saw a pair of eyes full of tears on the stage.

Without thinking much about it, when Yu Li's gaze came over, Lin Xiyan stood up and made a gesture towards Yu Li.

That's the code that the two of them tossed out idlely, waiting for me.

Seeing Lin Xiyan under the stage, Yu Li suddenly wanted to cry loudly.

The others also saw Lin Xiyan and saw his gestures to Yu Li.

Although they didn't understand what it meant, they knew that if there was anyone on the scene who could support them, it would be Lin Xiyan.

After Lin Xiyan finished the comparison, he got up and left the audience, and after leaving the passage, he went to the backstage position.

On the way, when I passed by a few trash cans again, I saw torn posters piled on the ground, SJ, TVXQ, and Shaoshi.

Does it have something to do with this?

With doubts, Lin Xiyan went backstage and saw Wu Xiumei waiting at the door.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Xiyan showed a rare anger on his face, and this was also the first time that Wu Xiumei felt Lin Xiyan's momentum head-on.

"It's not very clear for the time being, it's like it was premeditated." Wu Xiumei's face was also very bad.

When the two arrived in the lounge, everyone bowed their heads and sobbed softly, and the assistant and makeup artist couldn't comfort them.

“oppa!”

"Creek Rock Oppa!"

When Lin Xiyan came in, the voice of grievance sounded almost at the same time.

"Okay, let's stop crying." Lin Xiyan gently hugged everyone, and Wen Yan comforted, "Change your clothes first, let's go back first." ”

"At this time, it is only useful for you to come to Xiyan!" Wu Xiumei and Lin Xiyan were waiting outside the door, waiting for them to change their clothes and then preparing to go back first, and they didn't care about other things so much.

"Brother Xiyan," Yinhe and Siyuan also came over.

"It's okay, let's talk about it when we get back." Lin Xiyan waved his hand, his usually mild face covered with cold frost.

"Inside," Eunhyuk was about to say something, but Shi Yuan quietly pulled the corner of his clothes before stopping.

Lin Xiyan is obviously angry, don't ask for trouble at this time.