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Although the concert will start after dark, it is impossible for 80,000 people to enter the venue at the same time, so the audience will be arranged to enter one after another before dark.
At four o¡¯clock, all the passages of the venue were opened, and those spectators who had been waiting here rushed in. Although you have to wait for a long time to enter the venue, the mood is different after all when waiting inside the venue and waiting outside the venue.
The crowd gathered towards the entrance of the passage, and only a few people stood there, watching with envy as a person walked into the passage talking and laughing, and finally disappeared.
These people were not lucky enough to buy tickets for the concert, but they really wanted to come, so they wandered outside the venue with a glimmer of hope, hoping to meet the audience who had issued temporary tickets. Most of them hold a sign or cardboard with the demand for tickets at a high price written on it, walking around, asking everywhere, displaying it everywhere, and at the same time they have to compete with scalpers. But the results were meager, votes were hard to come by, and even scalpers had little to gain.
Until her legs were sore, Hu Fei didn¡¯t buy a ticket.
Hu Fei looked at the team at the entrance of the passage that was gradually thinning out as the sky got darker, and she couldn't help but feel tired.
¡¾Really old. ¡¿Hu Fei felt her sore ankle and looked at the tireless girls in the distance who were holding signs and whizzing away, feeling very emotional. When she was young, she could run around like this for a whole day without feeling tired, but now, she can't bear to leave after only half a day.
Hu Fei slowly walked back to the gathering flower bed, sat down, drank water and wiped sweat.
The companions who were guarding the stronghold did not ask any questions when they saw this, knowing that there was still no gain.
"No one is willing to change hands." Hu Fei gently hammered his sore calf and asked the companion next to him: "How is the president doing?"
The companion who was asked looked at his phone and said, "No news, I probably didn't buy it either."
Hu Fei nodded and stopped talking.
It has been more than an hour since the passage was opened, and it is almost dusk. Many spectators have entered, and the hustle and bustle in the venue can be faintly heard. When the sun completely sets, it's time for the concert to begin, and the possibility of their small group entering the venue together becomes increasingly slim.
The warm and sticky wind blew, blowing the banner next to Hu Fei and trying to escape.
Hu Fei quickly pressed down the banner with gold characters on a black background.
¡¾w.i.n.5! ¡¿¡¾5¡¿is in the palm of her hand.
¡°I don¡¯t know if he saw it or not. ¡¿ Hu Fei was thinking about that person and looked at the poster pressed under the banner.
Some posters have obvious creases and will be cut in half if you apply a little force. Some posters have rough edges and the white parts on them have turned yellow.
Hu Fei also brought her own poster.
Her poster is not only very old, but also missing four corners. It is full of fine wrinkles, as if a tightly pressed paper ball has been flattened perfunctorily. Only the five different golden signatures scrawled on it prove that it was not trash.
Hu Fei looked at the stern-looking young man in the middle of the poster, and couldn't tell her current mood. When she angrily pulled the poster off the wall, she had no idea that one day six years later, she would hold it up to express her feelings.
This poster is the first batch of [w.i.n.5] peripherals that she got when she participated in the [Blue Whale] event in the early years. She had to wait in line for a long time to get it, and it is now out of print. Although it is out of print, whether it is the [w.i.n.4] fan group or the Han Jue fan group, the posters of the five-member period will be disliked, and no one wants them.
Hu Fei was also disgusted, otherwise she wouldn¡¯t have torn it off rudely, but Hu Fei herself couldn¡¯t explain why she just crumpled the poster into a ball and threw it in a box to seal it instead of tearing it up and throwing it away.
¡¾Probably just for today. ¡¿Hu Fei thought to herself.
There are four people in their small group, and they have been here since morning. At noon, knowing that they would not see Han Jue or anyone else from [w.i.n.5], they did not leave, but planned to buy resold tickets and enter the venue. The four people acted separately. One stayed at the stronghold, taking care of the equipment and watching the votes online, while the other three took the initiative and held up cardboard to ask for votes.
However, after nearly ten hours of hard work, they still couldn¡¯t buy a single ticket.
Hu Fei looked at all the posters and seemed to gain some strength from them and regain her energy. But when I came back to my senses, it was already very dark.
"It's almost six o'clock. Let's ask the president and the others to come back." Hu Fei looked at the time and announced that the ticket purchase event had failed.
The companion fiddled with her cell phone for a while and then said to Hu Fei: "The president said she wanted to try for another half hour."
Hu Fei sighed, folded the poster carefully, stood up and stamped it.He stood up, raised the cardboard, and said, "The president has worked so hard, so let me try again."
Then Hu Fei stood by a small road and asked the newly arrived audience if they intended to give up tickets at a high price.
The president Hu Fei talks about is the president of the [w.i.n.5] fan club. Since Han Jue quietly left the group six years ago, [w.i.n.5] died before its debut, so she is the first and last president of the [w.i.n.5] fan club.
The incident of Han Jue's job change was very sudden, causing a big fuss and turmoil in the fan circle. However, Han Jue did not apologize after the change, and mentioned his old teammates as "those people", which made the fans of the five-person group extremely sad. You must know that they spend money to support Han Jue, not to make Han Jue feel that his wings are strong and then change jobs. During that time, countless fans cried until their eyes were swollen and completely left the fandom.
The president, Hu Fei and the others withdrew at that time.
When it was confirmed that Han Jue's withdrawal from the group was a foregone conclusion and that the five-member group would not appear again, the president published a long article of tens of thousands of words, extinguishing all the enthusiasm and hard work in a letter, regardless of the "Blue Whale" After persuading and retaining a high-paying position, I resolutely quit the fandom. In her words, "No matter how much money I have, it's of no use, I have no energy left."
From now on, Hu Fei no longer has an idol, and she can study, graduate, work, and get married in peace and contentment.
This period of adolescence is like an unbearable psychological trauma that has been automatically isolated by the brain. The friends who were crazy together back then changed their numbers, changed their lives, and had no contact with each other anymore.
Hu Fei no longer paid attention to things in the idol circle, nor was she enthusiastic about any star. No one around her knew that she was an avid fan of [w.i.n.5]. She seemed to have almost forgotten it herself.
Until last night.
The president spent a lot of effort to contact Hu Fei last night.
¡°At first, when Hu Fei heard the first sentence [It¡¯s been so hard to find you, guess who I am], she thought she had received a scam call and hung up without saying a word. After hanging up the phone, the person on the other end continued to call her and picked up the phone again. Before Hu Fei could say anything, the person on the other end called out her former code name - [Apple] like an underground connector. This codename is like a key, opening up her dusty memories and revealing every bit of her youth. For example, they were all fans of Han Jue before he participated in the draft. For example, after Han Jue participated in the draft, in order to canvass Han Jue's votes, they did not hesitate to plead with friends in their address book who had not contacted him for a long time. Another example was to grab Han Jue's votes. For a ticket to the talent show, they took their tent and queued at the ticket office all night long.
It¡¯s always interesting to talk about the past with people in my memory. They chatted on the phone all night long. It wasn't until Hu Fei said "I have to go to work if I need to sleep for a while" that the president finally spoke of the purpose of this call.
¡¾Han Jue and Blue Whale have collaborated again, you know, right? ¡¿The president asked softly on the other end of the phone.
¡¾Know. ] When Hu Fei saw the news, her heart trembled.
¡¾So they may reorganize, right? ¡¿
¡¾right. ¡¿
¡¾It is said that there may be a possible fusion at the extreme concert, have you heard about it? ¡¿
¡¾heard. ¡¿
¡¾What do you think of Han Jue now? ¡¿
¡¾I don¡¯t know, I can¡¯t tell. ] Hu Fei shook her head. After thinking about it again and again, I still ¡°can¡¯t tell¡±.
¡¾Then let's go to "One Hundred Thousand People" tomorrow morning! ¡¿The president¡¯s enthusiastic tone was just like the one he said twelve years ago when he saw a trainee who would definitely become famous at [Blue Whale] and asked her to come over quickly.
"But, that's just what I heard. ] Hu Fei said softly.
¡¾it does not matter! Even if we can't unite this time, if Han Jue sees us and knows that we are still waiting for him, the possibility of uniting in the future will increase! ¡¿
Hu Fei was silent for a while and said: [He can't see us. ¡¿
¡¾You can see it! ] The president spoke firmly, [There is a concert tomorrow and there is no time to make things. Do you still have those things from before? ¡¿
¡¾¡¡Here I am. ¡¿ Hu Fei said. She knew what the president was talking about.
Facing the president¡¯s invitation, Hu Fei¡¯s calm heart suddenly surged with youthful power, and she couldn¡¯t say anything if she refused.
Maybe she was looking forward to this day from the bottom of her heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com