Li Fanxing and the others had already entered the nest and were ready to put on makeup.
Li Fanxing asked for a single dressing room.
He started to do it.
At this time, the fans had already formed a long queue outside the Bird's Nest.
Beijing had also sent countless police officers to maintain order. Because there were too many people, they had implemented a hard quarantine queuing mechanism.
This was a charity concert, so it naturally attracted attention from all sides.
"Eh, Uncle Ho, why are you here?”
"If you, Old Chen, can come, why can't I? Let me tell you, I grew up listening to Bie An's songs.”
"Since young, my ass. You're almost 60 years old, even older than Second Brother. You're really bragging.”
"Why do you care? I said I was young. See, this is a ticket for the fourth row.”
"Tsk, what's so great about being in the fourth row? I'm in the third row.”
"What's so awesome about being in the third row? If you have the ability, then be in the first row. Only then will I admit that you're awesome.”
"Bah, Old He, do you think anyone can get a ticket to the first row?”
"This thing really can't be bought with money. If you don't believe me, just ask the young man in front of you.”
"Hey, little brother, is it difficult to buy tickets for the first row?”
"No, I'm in the first row. If you don't believe me, take a look.”
After saying that, the young man took out the tickets for the first row.
Uncle Ho was speechless.
Old Chen was speechless.
Where did this big shot come from?
"You don't believe me?"
"Dad, Mom, Sis, give me your tickets. These two uncles don't believe that we're in the first row.”
Uncle Ho was speechless.
Old Chen was speechless.
The big shots in the first row couldn't be provoked, couldn't be provoked.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Of course, this little brother was Zhang Lu and his family.
They had been having fun since they came to Shangjing. Now that they were well-off, they didn't care too much. Li Fanxing had even come out for dinner with them a few times, which made Father Zhang toast her several times, almost getting her drunk.
.......
The other group was An Xiaoqing.
This time, her parents came together.
"Dad, I heard that my classmate sold the live broadcast rights to give three billion yuan to Doudou. Isn't this money too easy to earn?”
Papa An and Mama An looked at each other when they heard this. They knew what their daughter was trying to say, but they didn't expose her.
"En, not bad."
Papa An replied unsincerely.
"Dad, my classmate gave us ten tickets to the first row this time. Shouldn't we thank him? You know, the tickets for the first row can't be bought at all now. Why don't we invite him to our house for a meal?”
Papa An couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this. He was secretly jealous that this girl would change everything once she had someone in her heart.
"Look, your father is unhappy.”
Mother An teased her daughter.
"Daddy, what's wrong?"
.......
An Xiaoqing didn't quite understand. Wasn't it just inviting Li Fanxing over for dinner? Why was he angry?
"Yes, after my daughter came to this concert, she kept talking about how good her classmate was and how capable she was. I was afraid that my daughter would be kidnapped.”
Papa An looked at An Xiaoqing with a sad expression.
When An Xiaoqing heard this, her face immediately turned red. Then, she said,""Dad, you're talking about me like this. Hmph, I'm ignoring you.”
An Xiaoqing's face turned redder and redder as if someone had seen through her.
Papa An and Mama An looked at each other and smiled.
They didn't really have any opinions about Li Fanxing, but with his current achievements, it was obviously not enough for him to marry their daughter.
Therefore, Li Fanxing still had a lot to do.
.......
The entire concert took a few hours to enter, and the 100,000 seats were all filled.
Backstage, Sanzi was already done with his makeup and equipment.
As they had agreed, the three of them went on stage first, followed by Li Fanxing.
It was 19:00 p. m. on the 30th of June.
Sanzi had already come up to the stage.
As the music started, the stage curtain was gradually drawn up.
When the fans saw San Zi on the stage, they immediately screamed,
"Ah, Qiang."
"Paul."
"Ah Rong."
"Bie An 1 (hand gesture)."
"Biean99 (hand gesture)."
"Bie An 99999 (hand gesture).”
The entire audience shouted the name of the band in unison. Their voices were so loud and penetrating that they could be heard within a radius of ten kilometers.
Such a sensational situation could only be compared to MJ back then.
The live broadcast platform had already gathered 500 million viewers.
This time, Chief Zhang from the headquarters of Doudou Livestream personally took command and directly used the global servers to run this live broadcast.
When Sanzi appeared on stage, the entire live broadcast immediately flashed with hundreds of millions of comments.
For a moment, the platform was stuck, but it did not die.
Then, Director Zhang immediately restricted the comments. Everyone could only send one message every half an hour, which prevented the platform from collapsing.
Millions of rockets flew up from the live broadcast interface and never stopped.
There were countless small gifts.
The fans 'love for Bie An.
At the concert venue.
"Dear fans and friends, please quiet down for a moment. We would like to say a few words.”
Paul said to the crazy fans below.
At this moment, he was also very excited because they had not seen such a scene for a long, long time.
He was very happy that people still liked Bie An, still liked them.
After the fans heard Paul's words, they slowly quieted down. It was obvious how influential he was.
First, Ah Rong said,
"Today, I want to say three words of thanks."
"The first sentence is to thank all the fans below the stage and in the live broadcast room who like Bie An.”
After saying that, Ah Rong bowed, and so did Ah Paul and Ah Qiang.
.......
"The second sentence was 'Thank you, Paul and Qiang. Thank you.”
After saying that, Ah Rong bowed to Ah Paul and Ah Qiang, scaring them so much that they quickly dodged. Of course, they knew why Ah Rong did that, but it was really unnecessary because they were brothers.
.......
" The third sentence was 'Thank you, Mr. Li Fanxing.' Without him, the performance wouldn't have been able to go on. Thank you.”
After saying that, Ah Rong bowed to the back of the stage. Even Ah Paul and Ah Qiang did the same.
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