The red carpet ceremony only lasted an hour and ended in a hurry.
Ticket checking began at the main entrance of the stadium. Police and staff maintained order on the scene. Tens of thousands of fans entered the stadium through twenty different ticket gates.
In the corner of the main street of the stadium, two figures were sneaking around.
"Ye Fan, are you okay yet?" Wu Xue held a tie in her hand, "The ticket inspection has already started."
"Isn't it all your fault?" Ye Fan huddled behind a box to change clothes, "You didn't tell me you were ready? But I had to wait for you downstairs for an hour!"
"I mean I'm ready, but I haven't decided on what to wear when I go out!" Wu Xue curled her lips, "You don't even look at yourself, you didn't even bring a suit, sit down!"
"Nah... I went out early just to buy a suit. You wasted my time, okay?" Ye Fan shouted angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, my fault, my fault, don't be angry!" Wu Xue covered her mouth and smiled, "Hurry up and put it on, there are more and more people."
"I know!" Ye Fan yelled, "The clothes are too small..."
Ye Fan absorbed Dieffenbachia willow essence two days ago, and his muscle density increased a lot, and his figure became stronger than before.
Ye Fan hurried over to pick up Wu Xue. In the rush of time, he forgot about it, so he bought the suit in the same size as before.
I can barely fit into this suit now, but it's tight and very uncomfortable.
They were asked to dress formally for the performance, but Ye Fan was too embarrassed to just wear a T-shirt and go in.
By the time Ye Fan changed his clothes, the main road entering the gymnasium was already bustling with people.
Wu Xue complained, "So many people! Ye Fan blames you!"
"Depend on!"
Ye Fan was so speechless that he pulled Wu Xue towards the gymnasium.
In the turbulent flow of people, every step is involuntary. Basically, there is no need to rush, you will move forward naturally if you stand there.
Seeing the crowd, Ye Fan was so frightened that he quickly held Wu Xue in his arms.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing?" Wu Xue's face was so red that even her makeup couldn't cover it up, "You still want to take advantage of me?"
"It's better to be taken advantage of by me than to be taken advantage of by others, right?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "You said you are also a shareholder of the Li Group after all, why don't you have a dedicated channel?"
"Originally, there is, but who told you to change clothes outside!"
"There are all respectable people in there, why should I wear beach pants and be laughed to death?" Ye Fan glared, "I don't want to lose face?"
"I'm too lazy to tell you." Wu Xue curled her lips faintly and was held in Ye Fan's arms.
Wu Xue was spared the intrusion, but Ye Fan was in trouble. His butt and arms had had close contact with countless people.
Fortunately, there were teenagers and girls around him, so he couldn't take advantage of them either.
Sometimes the soft breasts, sometimes the elastic little butt, Ye Fan enjoys it and does not feel that he has suffered a loss.
We finally reached the stadium, where no less than 100,000 people had gathered.
More than 6% of them only have grandstand tickets, and the 40,000 people in the infield can get close to the grandstands.
There was still half an hour before the party, and the huge crowds of people frightened Ye Fan quite a bit.
He knew how fragile the human body was. If he accidentally fell down and so many people ran over him, even if Daluo Jinxian was alive, he wouldn't be able to save him.
There are thousands of police officers and staff in Calais, all trying to maintain order in the square outside the stadium, but they are just like gathering in the ocean, and the effect is minimal.
Ye Fan snorted, "Isn't Zi Ying'er just a singer? There are so many people here coming for her, the formation is really huge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of unkind looks were cast around him. He was so frightened that he no longer dared to talk nonsense. He lowered his head and pulled Wu Xue towards the side door of the gymnasium.
The square was crowded with people, and countless fluorescent sticks were flying all over the sky. Many people formed groups and shouted the name of the national goddess. After a while, a rolling wave formed, shaking the ground.
There are a total of sixteen performances tonight, three of which are by Zi Yinger.
As the host of the party, her fan appeal is quite impressive.
Ye Fan estimated that out of 100,000 people, at least 80,000 people came for her!
Wu Xue trudged to the stadium under the escort of Ye Fan. VIP tickets allowed early entry, but as soon as she entered, she discovered that the 30,000 seats had already accommodated several thousand people.
I guess these are die-hard fans who can't be stopped. Even if the police wanted to chase them away, they couldn't move their butts.
Fortunately, there were not many people in the VIP area, so Ye Fan and the others did not spend much effort to get to their seats and sit down.
The entire stadium can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, but the number of admissions is strictly controlled, and most of them can only watch from a distance in the stands.
There is a green field here, with a huge stage in the middle, covering nearly a thousand square meters, and it is as high as two floors. Downstairs is the dressing room and lounge, and the top flat bottom is the stage.
In order to build such a high-end party venue, it cost no less than 30 million, which shows how terrifying the luxury of this party is.
At this time, the lighting equipment in the venue is ready and should be ready to start immediately.
Several people were auditioning in the center of the venue, and there were more than a dozen people running around carrying various cylinders to place them. There was a person below holding a microphone, yelling and ordering them to do things. It seemed that he should be the general director of this party.
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"Zi Ying'er, I love you!"
"Zi Ying'er, I love you!"
"Zi Ying'er, I love you!"
It was so weird that the fans who had cut their tickets and entered the venue started yelling the name of the national goddess, as if going crazy. I guess in terms of the depth of their love, the parents of these fans did not receive this kind of treatment.
Ye Fan's earwax was almost knocked out by those crazy roars.
It was not that he had never seen groupies before, but when he was there, Ye Fan realized how high-spirited these people were, as if they were all like five pounds of chicken blood.
Wu Xue looked around helplessly and said loudly in Ye Fan's ear: "Ye Fan, are you thirsty?"
With that said, she took out a bottle of mineral water from her LV bag and handed it to Ye Fan.
"Okay, okay." Ye Fan took it in his hand, opened the bottle cap, and put it to Wu Xue's mouth first.
"Thanks!"
Wu Xue smiled sweetly, opened her tender red mouth, and took a sip.
Then Ye Fan took it back and drank for a while "Gudong, Gudong".
Ye Fan had nothing to do, so he took the party program and glanced at it randomly.
The length of each program is written on it. What is exciting is that there is an interactive session with Zi Ying'er, where the goddess selects the audience to have close contact with her.
Ye Fan was not interested in this link at all and felt sleepy after just a few glances.
"VIP tickets? Apart from being closer to the stage, there's nothing special about it!" Ye Fan looked around, "Oh, there's not even a private room, it's too noisy here!"
Wu Xue covered her mouth and smiled, "Look at the people around you!"
"I don't know many people." Ye Fan shook his head and sighed.
"The seats in our square array are all non-ticketed. Only the upper class figures in society who are rich or noble can sit here."
Wu Xuechong pursed her lips and said, "The seats for the fans are next to them. One ticket costs 8,800. The scalpers we sent out can sell them for up to 50,000!"
"...Is this how your Li Group makes money?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes, leaned into Wu Xue's ear and asked: "How much of this profit can you share?"
"I only have 1% of the shares of the Li Group, so it's only a few thousand at most!" Wu Xue flipped her hair and smiled lightly, "I don't do anything anyway, it's just enough."
"Nima... is a thousand dollars enough?" Ye Fan's eyes almost popped out of his head, "My wife took on the makeup job for the party, and after two days of exhausting work, she only earned less than 200,000 yuan.
Compared to others, it’s scary to death!”
Wu Xue curled her lips and hummed lightly: "Ye Fan, if you want to make money, take my shares back."
"Ah... Hahaha, how dare I ask for your shares!" Ye Fan scratched his head and quickly changed the subject.
"Wu Xue, I think there are too many people here and it's not suitable for me. Why don't I treat you to a big dinner? How about a candlelight dinner?"
I know a beef restaurant food stall where there are frequent power outages and lighting candles is free."
"No!" Wu Xue chuckled and gently held Ye Fan's arm, "Just stay with me and watch the show here!"
"Oh, what's so interesting about the performance? Isn't it just a bunch of lunatics posing and shouting on the stage, while a bunch of lunatics below are making noises and exaggerating the atmosphere." Ye Fan shook his head, "It's like brainwashing in a different way.
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"No! This Zi Ying'er is a person with real abilities." Wu Xue pursed her lips, "Actually, I quite admire her."
"Is it meaningful to appreciate a singer?" Ye Fan smiled sarcastically, "Okay, okay, I will reluctantly stay with you for a while!"
"That's pretty much it!" Wu Xue nodded and smiled.
"Don't you still have a ticket? Do you want to call Lao Yuan?" Ye Fan held his chin.
"Forget it Lei Jun. If he comes, he will definitely call Hu Bingbing, and then a whole bunch of classmates will come. Only a fool would buy a ticket worth 50,000 yuan!"
"Can't you just spend one night alone with me?" Wu Xue looked at Ye Fan deeply, with a strange luster in her eyes.
Ye Fan pretended to be dumbfounded, pointed around and shouted: "This is also called being alone? Sister, look at the crazy people nearby, they can form an army!"
Wu Xue was amused by Ye Fan, covering her mouth and laughing endlessly.
As the time approached, the sixteen entrances and exits of the stadium were crowded with fans who were cutting tickets.
The VIP seats were gradually filling up, and more and more spectators came to Ye Fan and Wu Xue.
At this time, three young men patted Wu Xue on the shoulder from behind.
These three young men were probably ten years younger than Ye Fan and the others. They had colorful long hair on their heads and seven or eight small rings hanging from their ears.
This kind of dress seems to be very fashionable among young people, but to Ye Fan, it is simply miserable.