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Even if the stadium has 10 side doors.
However, this concert has 100,000 spectators! It still takes a long time to let everyone in.
"drop!"
Song Yi swiped the ticket lightly, and after a strict security check, he found his seat.
"Finally come in."
Next to him, a girl named Gao Lanwen with a face value of about 80 points, looked at the dark silhouettes in the gym, and exclaimed: "There are too many people! I don't know if Juanjuan and the others have come in."
While she was talking, she couldn't help looking into the distance, looking for the figure of her friend.
"Use this to find." Song Yi took out the telescope he had prepared and said.
Gao Lanwen was surprised: "You even brought a telescope!"
"This allows us to see more clearly." Song Yi said with a smile, "I remember Liu Juan and the others are in the 4000+ seats in Zone E? They should be behind that direction..."
Gao Lanwen looked in the direction Song Yi pointed out. Sure enough, she quickly saw her friends and couldn't help but waved and yelled at them.
However, at such a distance, how could the other party hear her voice.
Song Yi looked at Gao Lanwen's cute appearance and was fascinated for a while.
Then, he raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he was looking for something, but he didn't find anything.
Muttered: "I don't know where Xiaozhongzi and the others are sitting. Forget it, just ask."
While talking, Song Yi took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to the group of 104 roommates.
Song Yi: Xiaozhongzi, have you entered the gym?
Ma Zhong: We are here.
Zheng Jinbao: Song Yi, do you know where we sit? Our seats are VIP196 and VIP197, which are very front and middle positions in the VIP area!
Zheng Jinbao: The chairs here are all leather sofas, you dare to believe it! ?
Song Yi: Damn it? ! Really?
Zheng Jinbao: Is there a fake?
Then, Song Yi took the telescope from Gao Lanwen and looked towards the VIP area below.
I saw...
A fat man with a round face was standing and waving in his direction.
This person is not Zheng Jinbao, but who is he?
Song Yi slowly put down the binoculars, and said regretfully: "I had already let Brother Fan help arrange the seats."
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At this time, Zhao Peng, the music director of Rolling Entertainment, and Zhang Xiaohai, the deputy director, also lined up to enter the stadium.
Zhang Xiaohai looked at the crowded figures and said, "Many people!"
Zhao Peng said: "This is normal. After all, WeChat, UB browser, and today's headlines have been promoted for several days, plus free... If the venue is bigger, the number of people will double again, I won't be surprised."
Zhang Xiaohai said: "Mr. Zhao, whose concert do you think this is?"
Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
Then, he glanced at his watch and frowned, "It's almost 20 o'clock, why is there still a lot of darkness around the stage?"
In fact...
Not only Zhao Peng was puzzled, but there were also many people in the audience with similar doubts.
The spectators in the venue were just confused, and those who just grabbed tickets outside the venue were a bit grumpy.
"What's going on? It's pitch black, where's the screen?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't let it in, you don't even have a screen?"