At noon the next day, there were still more than two hours before Yang Qian's first fan meeting started.
"Mom, this is the Mao Letang Hall!"
Ren Xingchen also came to Magic City with her mother yesterday.
And, interestingly, they also went to the amusement park yesterday!
After playing until I was exhausted, I also took a long nap in the hotel this morning. I didn’t get up until almost noon to have lunch, and then took a taxi directly to Mao Le Tang.
Tang Xinjing has never been too fond of an environment like a live house, but because her daughter clamored to come and see it, she was worried and could only come with her.
However, Tang Xinjing brought her daughter to watch the performance and did not ask her father to notify Yang Qian.
There is no need to mobilize a crowd, just treat it as a visit to the Magic City with her daughter, and Tang Xinjing also wants to see if the young singer her father and daughter talked about is really that good!
"Is it too early?"
Tang Xinjing checked the time and felt that she could find a coffee shop to sit down. The ticket showed that it officially started at 2:30 pm.
"It's not early! You have to go to the livehouse in advance, otherwise you won't be able to get a front row seat if you enter the venue late."
Ren Xingchen enthusiastically introduced it to her mother. Of course, she had no experience and only heard from classmates who had been to livehouses to watch performances.
"Can't you sit back and watch?"
Tang Xinjing chatted with her daughter and took the elevator to the third floor.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Tang Xinjing was stunned by the long line of people waiting to check in at the front entrance.
Before, she had always thought that a livehouse was a place similar to a bar. Once she came, she could just go in and find a place to sit. Who knew she would have to queue up to check in tickets like a concert.
Not only that, because it is the same as subway ticket checking. In order to ensure the order of the queue, simple drawstrings are used to encircle several zigzag-shaped passages, allowing the hundreds of spectators in front of them to pass through the ticket checking in order.
"Look, if it's any later, I don't know where the queue will end up!"
Ren Xingchen turned around excitedly, holding out his chest and asking his mother for credit.
"Let's get in line first, there are too many people here."
Tang Xinjing patted her daughter on the shoulder and motioned for her to line up in front.
In fact, you can already check in and enter the venue. Mao Letang Livehouse will have a performance by Yang Qian in the afternoon. It doesn’t matter if the audience comes in early, and they can also buy drinks in advance - this part of the profit belongs to Mao Letang itself.
The ticket check-in speed was quite fast, but the spectators who came in one after another were also very fast. They lined up, and before Ren Xingchen could take pictures of the surroundings with his mobile phone enthusiastically, the elevator behind them opened again.
However, there were a lot of people this time. It took two elevators to get up, and there were more than 20 people in total.
The majority of them were women - they looked quite young, and a few of them even had boyfriends.
The key is that they all dress up fashionably and eye-catchingly!
Although it is not as exaggerated as wearing an evening dress, whether it is a solid color suit paired with suit pants and high heels, a woolen coat paired with slim leather pants, or a wool vest paired with cigarette trousers, each outfit is more elegant than the other.
She even felt like a professional woman from a TV series. She was so heroic and aggressive that even Ren Xingchen couldn't bear to look away.
It's not that Ren Xingchen has never seen beauties. The entertainment company run by her mother has many beautiful ladies.
But sometimes, beauty has nothing to do with appearance!
These "big sisters" seem to have only average looks, but with makeup and their own temperament, they look obviously very individual, making people want to see them again.
"Mom, learn from it!"
Ren Xingchen poked his mother playfully.
"What to study?"
Tang Xinjing was confused.
"Imitate how others dress like this. It looks so good. If you dress like this, you will definitely turn heads when you walk on the street!"
Ren Xingchen's ideas are very trendy, and he has always wanted to "sell" his mother out, and he cannot let her wrong her for the rest of her life.
"What are you thinking about?"
Tang Xinjing was dumbfounded and gave her daughter a violent shudder.
She is in her forties, and although she is still young at heart, after experiencing a failed marriage, Tang Xinjing has no desire to find another man, let alone get married again.
It’s not like the world cannot go on without men!
These good-tempered big sisters lined up behind Ren Xingchen and the others. After listening to their chat, Ren Xingchen realized that they were all from the same company. The tickets they bought for Yang Qian's performance this time were actually just an internal group within the company.
Build activities.
Of course, Ren Xingchen and his mother kept moving forward with the big team, and the audience behind them also added one after another, but most of them were one, two, or three or four.
, it rarely happens that dozens or twenty fans come out at once.
This is normal!
Who knows that livehouse is a large team of more than ten or twenty people?
However, among the fans who came later, Ren Xingchen was particularly impressed by a trio.
"Hey, Mom, look, is that the brother and sister who took pictures for us yesterday?"
When Jiang Shenrui, Zhou Dongdong, and Wu Yuting walked out of the elevator door with milk tea in their arms, Ren Xingchen, who had been looking around with interest, recognized them.
Ren Xingchen was deeply impressed by the three of them because yesterday when they were watching the fireworks, they asked passers-by to take pictures for them, and they directly found Jiang Shenrui, the little brother who was with the two girls.
Why was the impression so profound? Because at that time Jiang Shenrui took the camera and looked at Zhou Dongdong and Wu Yuting with an embarrassed expression.
Jiang Shenrui's photography skills are not good. He usually takes pictures of scenery and so on, and no one has criticized him, but today he took pictures of two girls, and he was mercilessly criticized.
But yes, his straight man's experience either fills up the screen with his whole body, or the scenery is too big and the characters are too small, which really cannot satisfy the girls.
After being complained about several times, Jiang Shenrui lost confidence and could only ask Zhou Dongdong or Wu Yuting to take pictures of him.
Therefore, when Jiang Shenrui was embarrassed and took Ren Xingchen's mobile phone to Zhou Dongdong and others for help, Zhou Dongdong was filming a video, and Wu Yuting came over and took the mobile phone gracefully.
"I'll take pictures for you!"
It can be said to be very miserable!
In this way, Ren Xingchen remembered the poor little brother Jiang Shenrui.
"Well, it's them."
Tang Xinjing took one look and recognized it.
Those two girls are quite unique.
Tang Xinjing was deeply impressed by Zhou Dongdong's twin ponytails. Although Zhou Dongdong did not wear a Lolita skirt today, in order to watch the show, she wore jeans and a long-sleeved denim jacket, with the belt hanging down to a long length. It looked like
It's quite cool, but Zhou Dongdong didn't go all the way to pretending to be cool. He still kept his twin ponytails, which gave him a bit of a Harley Quinn look with a hint of cuteness.
Wu Yuting's dress is really cool. She wears black eye shadow and blue-black lip gloss. She is not afraid of the cold weather and wears a short-swept sweater that exposes her navel. Ren Xingchen took a few more envious glances.
"Hello, are you coming to see this show too?"
Just in time, after turning around, Ren Xingchen got closer to them, and Ren Xingchen waved his hand to greet them.
"Hey, it's you, what a coincidence! You and your mother also came to see Teacher Yang's concert?"
Jiang Shenrui thought about it and said with a smile.
Teacher Yang?
That little brother actually became Teacher Yang?
"Well, that's right! We came to Magic City mainly to watch him sing."
Ren Xingchen did not reveal that he received the free tickets.
However, they didn't chat much, because it was soon time for Ren Xingchen and the others to check their tickets, so the two groups staggered and separated.
“There’s also a souvenir!”
After Ren Xingchen and his mother checked their tickets, they each had a small bag in their hands.
The bag is a paper bag from the Cultural and Creative Park. In addition to a letter, there is also a star light support stick and a discount coupon for the chocolate workshop.
Obviously, except for the letter that Yang Qian wanted to write, everything else is Wu Lan's "masterpiece".
The time given to her was also too short, and Wu Lan could not negotiate much sponsorship. Otherwise, fans would have received more small gifts.
"What is this letter?"
Although hundreds of spectators had already come to the scene, it was not too crowded compared to the large Maoletang livehouse, and the lights were on. Tang Xinjing opened the letter with interest.
"What's so good about the letter?"
Ren Xingchen had already turned on the star light stick and was taking photos with his cell phone with great interest.
I don’t know how the experience of listening to music live is going to be, but there were so many new things before watching the performance. Ren Xingchen also set his sights on the bar with the bartender behind it.
Is that the legendary place that sells cocktails?
Ren Xingchen, who was just in junior high school, thought about it with some excitement.