Half past six in the afternoon!

All the spectators who purchased tickets have already entered the venue.

But even so, there were tens of thousands of people at the entrance of the venue.

Even if they can't get into the venue, they don't want to miss the concert.

Backstage of the concert!

Ye Feng and the team came here early to prepare.

Not only did the fans value the concert, but he also took it seriously.

"Why are there so many people out there?"

Ye Feng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that there were still so many people waiting outside the venue.

After all, they are all his fans, and they don't want to be left alone.

"My brother Ye, don't think about it so much, just prepare well."

"I've already arranged it, and when the time comes, I will broadcast the situation of your concert on the screen outside, and I won't let your fans come for nothing."

Yang Mi saw that Ye Feng was still in the mood to care about others, so he hurriedly said.

Already arranged?

Ye Feng looked at Yang Mi in some surprise.

I didn't expect Yang Mi to arrange it so thoughtfully.

Even the fans outside took it into account.

Through this period of getting along, Ye Feng also felt it.

It is definitely a very wise choice to cooperate with Yang Mi.

No matter what it was, it was arranged very well, and Ye Feng didn't have to worry about it at all.

Ye Feng knew in his heart that if he had prepared by himself, it would definitely not have gone so smoothly.

"Boss Yang, I've worked hard for you this time."

Ye Feng said to Yang Mi with gratitude.

"Poof, knowing that I'm working hard, I'll sing your song well."

Seeing Ye Feng's sincere appearance, Yang Mi immediately laughed.

Although Yang Mi didn't seem to care, hearing Ye Feng's words made her feel happy.

No one wants to be ignored by others.

With this simple sentence, Yang Mi has been greatly comforted in his heart.

With Yang Mi directing the work by his side, Ye Feng didn't care so much.

He has a very heavy job today.

The concert lasted two hours, and he sang more than a dozen songs.

There are old songs from the past, and there are new songs that have not been sung.

In other words, once the concert starts, Ye Feng has almost no time to rest.

In this matter, Yang Mi also talked to Ye Feng.

Ask him to delete a few songs.

Now many traffic singers hold concerts, and it's good to have five or six songs each time.

Every time you sing a song, you have to take a break.

But Ye Feng resolutely disagreed with this.

Since the fans support him so much, he has to be worthy of the fans' efforts.

It's okay to be tired yourself, at least you can be worthy of your heart.

…………

When Ye Feng's concert was being prepared intensely, a gymnasium not far away was also brightly lit.

Then it is the place where the boy group holds a concert.

But when the two sides are compared, it is a completely different scene.

The venue on Ye Feng's side was more than twice as large as the gymnasium.

But even so, there were still tens of thousands of people at the gate who did not enter.

On the other hand, on the other side of the gymnasium, there were only a few passers-by walking at the door, which seemed a little deserted.

The concerts on both sides have received a lot of media attention.

Originally, the media were divided into two routes, reporting two places respectively.

But before the concert started, for some reason, there were more and more media reporters at the door of the venue.

Among the reporters at the entrance of the venue!

"Brother Lin, aren't you in charge of the men's group's concert coverage? How did you get here? ”

"Don't mention it, the data released over there is that more than 10,000 tickets were sold, and thousands of people came, and the entire gymnasium was half empty, so I didn't feel interesting, so I came here."

"Ah, could it be that the boy group has swiped the tickets over there?"

"It must be so, what else can it be, these little fresh meat are getting more and more excessive."

Reporter Brother Lin scolded and said.

After seeing the scene of Ye Feng's concert, reporter Brother Lin looked down on those little fresh meat even more.

A real powerful singer doesn't worry about ticket sales at all.

…………

Minutes and seconds passed.

The lights at the concert site slowly dimmed.

But as soon as the lights went out, the room came back on.

Countless cheers began to shine on their own.

The glow sticks are like twinkling stars under the wave of the audience.

Although the music has not yet started, the fans have already exploded with great enthusiasm.

Outside the venue, fans without tickets sat on the floor.

They couldn't see the scene inside, but they still held their supporters aloft.

This is their support for Ye Feng.

At that moment, the screen outside the venue lit up.

What is synchronized on the screen is the scene of the concert.

This sudden surprise made the fans outside the door completely excited.

They knew that Ye Feng had not forgotten them.

At the same moment, the audience in the venue began to shout.

The audience outside followed.

"Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng!"

……

A passionate cry resounded in the sky.

It's as if the whole city is going to hear the name.

In the background!

Ye Feng, who was about to take the stage, heard the shouts of the audience, and all the nervous emotions in his heart were washed away.

At his first concert, he felt as if he was facing a group of strangers, and he was a little nervous.

But when the shouts rang out, the whole person was relieved.

He understood that this was the same group of people who had supported him.

It's just that the immature students have grown up now.

With the overwhelming shouts, the concert also entered the countdown.

6:59:50 seconds!

Start the 10-second countdown!

10！

9！

……

As the countdown began, so did the audience.

It's like a New Year's Eve countdown.

3！

2！

1！

At the end of the countdown, a light lit up in the center of the stage.

At the same time!

Music played in the venue.

When the familiar melody enters the ears, everyone seems to have returned to the summer of ten years.

A party of youth began quietly.