"Haitang, you will definitely become the most popular person in Hong Kong tonight!" Huang Ting took Haitang's hand and said, "There are 30,000 spectators outside. They are looking forward to your appearance, and they will welcome you with the warmest applause.
Haitang, go ahead, honor is waiting for you."
"Sister Huang, thank you." Haitang nodded, her eyes red, as if she was about to say goodbye.
"Go!" Huang Ting patted the back of Haitang's hand, then smiled softly and said: "You will definitely succeed, and you will definitely leave the deepest impression in the hearts of the fans, so that they will never forget it.
you!"
"Yes!" Haitang nodded, and then walked up to the top floor with light steps. This time, the organizer made Haitang's appearance unique and carefully designed.
The scene outside can almost be described as a huge crowd, with a large number of people shouting crazily. Tonight is the day when Haitang bids farewell to everyone. Perhaps, Haitang will never appear on the screen again or in front of everyone.
.So, everyone was very excited, and at the same time very worried. Imagining that today would be the last time to see Haitang, everyone felt very sad.
In the Coliseum, there were more than 30,000 spectators surrounding it, and more than 10,000 of them were temporary seats. The ticket revenue alone reached tens of millions, and there was also a large amount of advertising revenue and television broadcast revenue.
, the direct economic income has reached hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars. This is the operation of Chinese Media behind the scenes. After the crazy efforts of the internal staff of Chinese Media, they finally succeeded. The next step is all left to Haitang.
The lights at night made everyone feel excited. They looked at the stage eagerly. Haitang's beautiful singing voice came from the speakers. They were looking forward to Haitang's appearance, just like they were looking forward to their passionate lover.
The time arrived at eight o'clock on time, and as the music in the speakers ended, the audience stopped moving and talking. The more than 30,000 spectators at the scene were silent, as if they had seen something shocking.
"Begonia!" Suddenly, a fan pointed to the sky.
More than 30,000 people looked at the sky. At this time, music suddenly sounded, and Haitang's singing came out from the expensive speakers. They looked at the sky in shock, and a white angel was waving its wings toward
She flew across the stage, her movements were so light and graceful. It almost made people shocked and unable to extricate themselves. They looked at Haitang in astonishment.
"Begonia, Begonia!" Suddenly, a burst of warm cheers erupted from the audience. They all stood up from their chairs, then raised their hands, cheering and shouting high. The enthusiasm of the audience started from
The moment Haitang appeared, they were mobilized. They shouted wildly, and they called excitedly. Haitang was like an elf goddess, and like an angel descending from the sky, beautiful and lovely. They were so excited and crazy.
It was like seeing a bloody pack of wolves.
Haitang slowly fell from the sky. She stood on the stage and sang loudly, giving the audience her most passionate singing voice. She was dressed in a white dress with a pair of feather wings on her back. She was exactly like an angel descending to earth, the angel who fell into the mortal world.
