"Thank you for your love. To be honest, I am very touched by everything you have done for me."

Ding Ning slowly looked around, looking at the excited and eager faces, a warm current surged in his heart, and said emotionally: "I have always ignored everyone's feelings and seldom interacted with everyone.

It's my fault."

Before the fans could speak, Ding Ning continued to blame herself and said: "I didn't expect that you would come to cheer me up in the middle of the night, and I never thought that you would spend a lot of money for the right to hold a fan meeting.

I feel so embarrassed that my face is red and my neck is thick. I am really ashamed. Really, I feel very sorry for you. This is all my fault."

"Ning Ning, that's not the case. This is our choice. It's not your fault."

Ning Ning's child raised his head anxiously and said.

"Yeah, Ning Ning, it's not your fault, it's our fault. This fan meeting was too hasty and I didn't respect your opinion. It's because I was a little careless. If it causes you any trouble, I'll give it to you.

Apologize."

Jing Ning Xia Ye also said anxiously, as if she was afraid that Ding Ning would be angry.

"It's none of your business, Ning Ning. We like you from the bottom of our hearts. Competing for the right to host the fan meeting is also our own business. It has nothing to do with you. You must be blamed."

The cat who doesn't eat fish also said eagerly.

"Ning Ning, give me the right to host your first fan meeting. I will definitely do it beautifully and not embarrass you. Otherwise, I won't be able to talk to the president."

Let the leader explain."

"Okay, um... I will say hello to her over there after the rain has passed and the sky will clear. I won't embarrass you. Please follow my arrangements for this fan meeting, okay?"

Ding Ning said with a smile like a spring breeze.

"Of course no problem!"

Jing Ning Xia Ye and others nodded in surprise and agreed.

They were now afraid that Ding Ning would be angry, so they decided to hold a fan meeting without his permission, which seemed to be forcibly kidnapping his wishes.

Now that I heard that he promised to hold a fan meeting, it would be a surprise.

"Okay, let's hold a small fan meeting tonight. I will interact with all the fans present tonight. Everyone should find a seat and sit down first, and I will finish the magic show first."

Ding Ning said with a smile.

"That, Ning Ning, is probably not a small fan meeting."

Quiet Xia Ye pursed her lips and said.

Ding Ning was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"We were just the ones who were relatively close and got there first, there are many more people coming."

Jing Ning Xia Ye, like a primary school student who had made a mistake, pinched the corner of her clothes uneasily and said anxiously.

"How many more people are there?"

Ding Ning was a little confused. The bar was already overcrowded. How could there be room for more people?

"A conservative estimate is that there are at least three thousand people on the way, maybe more."

Jing Ning Xia Ye secretly glanced at Ding Ning uneasily, and secretly blamed herself. If she had known better, she would not have made such a big fuss. With so many people coming, it was impossible to arrange it.

Ding Ning rubbed his temples with a headache. Now he was in big trouble. Although Song Dong's bar had just been expanded, it could only accommodate more than a thousand people at most. This was because there were still many people standing without seats.

But currently, there are nearly 1,500 people gathered in the bar, which has reached saturation. There are still 3,000 people coming in the future, and it is impossible for the bar to be filled.

Song Dong had so many people coming in a day, and his face suddenly turned green. Although he hoped that the business could be full every day, so many people had far exceeded the bar's reception limit, and people could only be crammed into the bar if they were piled on top of each other.

"Dong...Brother Ning, why not go to Qingyun Club."

Liu Dali sneaked over and asked for instructions in Ding Ning's ear.

Ding Ning's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't he expect that Qingyun Club is very close to here, and there is a floor specially reserved for company members to have entertainment and dance parties, and it can definitely accommodate five to six thousand people at the same time.

Moreover, the audio equipment and other equipment there were purchased at a large price, which is better and more complete than Ye Weiyang's audio equipment. The only shortcoming is that there is no lighting equipment and musical instruments in the bar.

But this is not difficult for him. A few runes are guaranteed to be more colorful than the lights in the bar. As for the musical instruments, it is even more trivial. Just borrow Ye Weiyang's musical instruments.

"Quiet summer night, the cat that doesn't eat fish, Ning Ning's...ahem..."

Ding Ning really couldn't say the weird name of Ning Ning's child, and his face turned red, which made the fans burst into laughter and looked at the child ambiguously.

His mother's face was also flushed, and she lowered her head shyly, embarrassed to face him. She only took up this ambiguous online name because she loved Ding Ning. Who would have thought that one day she would face him directly, and this online name would be...

It's a little embarrassing.

"Ahem, um, the bar is too small and there are too many people here. What I mean is that we change to the Qingyun Club. It's not far from here. It's just across the street."

Ding Ning smiled awkwardly and stated his idea again.

"Okay, I will inform them in the group now to change the place and let them go directly to Qingyun Club."

Quiet Xia Ye said excitedly.

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you, Third Brother, but you won't be open here tonight. It's okay to borrow the musical instruments from your bar."

Ding Ning turned to look at Song Dong and said.

"No problem, it's a piece of cake. By the way, is there a stereo over there?"

Song Dong felt a little disappointed. If the fan meeting was held in Ye Weiyang, his bar would suddenly become famous, but he also knew that this was unrealistic. After all, the bar was still too small and could not accommodate so many people.

.

"All the drinks in your bar will be moved over, including the waiters, bartenders, DJs and resident singers. I will also borrow them all."

Ding Ning said unceremoniously that there was no need for his brother to be pretentious.

"No problem, I'll make arrangements later."

Song Dong agreed without hesitation, and had secretly decided to give big red envelopes to all the people who borrowed the money. As for the resident singers, they probably wouldn't mind singing more songs to increase their income.

Ding Ning was very satisfied with Song Dong's attitude. It was a trivial matter to borrow these people. No one would be reluctant to make money, but those drinks were different. Song Dong bought them with real money and silver, and they were worth a lot of money. But he even mentioned

He didn't even mention it. With this affection, Ding Ning would never treat him badly.

"Um, little miracle doctor, where did the Queen of Heaven change you?"

The young Armani man was really curious and couldn't help but come over and ask.

"I can't tell you that. Sorry, tonight's magic show can only end here. The bar will also be closed. We have to move the venue to hold the fan meeting. Please understand that all purchases tonight will be free of charge.

The blame is on me."

Ding Ning announced loudly and apologetically.

"Fan meeting? Can I attend."

The Armani young man's eyes lit up and he asked expectantly.

"Yes, we also want to participate. Can we also participate? We can pay for it."

"I want to go too. How about taking us with you? You can also pay more."

"The nightlife has just begun. Now that the bar is closed, I have nowhere to go. So just take us with you."

…

The bar suddenly became chaotic and shouting, and all the non-fans wanted to join in the fun.

"I'm sorry, this is Ning Ning's fan meeting. Non-fans are not allowed to attend."

On a quiet summer night, the substitute Ding Ning refused.

"I wasn't before, but I am now. I am also a fan of Ding Ning."

"I will also be his die-hard fan from now on. Please take us with you."

"The Little Miracle Doctor is my senior. I was originally a fan of his, but I just couldn't find an organization. Can I apply to join the fan support group now?"

"Yes, I am also a fan of his, and I also request to join the fan support group and attend fan meetings."

"And me, I will be his biggest fan from now on. You can't shut out the fans."

…

The bar became noisy again, and the non-fans of the guests all shouted that they were fans of Ding Ning. Even if they were not fans before, they will be from today on.

A sly look flashed in Ning Jing Xia Ye's eyes, and she waved to the fan group behind her: "Members of the Ninghai fan support group, let's see who has room in the group, and we will accept fans into the group on the spot."

"Okay, I am the leader of the Ninety-Three Groups. There are only 13 positions in the group. If you want to apply, please submit your information to join the group."

"I am the leader of Group 82. There are still seven vacancies. It's first come, first served."

"There are still nine positions left in the seventy-sixth group."

"Don't look at us, go over there, the first fifty groups are already full."

"There are still four spots left in Group 68. If you want to join, come quickly."

"There are still fifteen positions left in the One Hundred and Three Group."

…

Ding Ning was dumbfounded as he watched the group leaders start recruiting fans on the spot like vendors in a shopping mall. He felt that his entire outlook on life had been subverted. Nani, is this okay?
To be continued...