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time is very fast, and the concert day will come in a twinkling of an eye.

The concert will be held in an open-air football stadium in the city, which can accommodate 10000 people. It will warm up at 7:30 p.m. and officially start at 8:00 p.m.

Tong Yu gave Huo Yao a ticket to invite guests. She arrived at the football field at seven o'clock and found her seat with the ticket.

When she sat down, she raised her eyes and swept the whole venue, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

These positions almost belong to the center of the whole audience seat, which is the best impartial visual field position. It is easy to be dazzled by the stage lights set up in the middle of the court, and the distance between the Queen's side and the rear side is far away, which affects the performance effect.

If you look at the whole stadium, the seats are already full of fans. All of them hold the aid cards and fluorescent sticks in their hands. They are neat and have a sense of ceremony.

Huo Yao looked down at his empty hands, not to mention the aid card, not even the fluorescent stick, which is a bit embarrassing.

Like a fake fan.

Huo Yao pressed his eyebrows, but he didn't know if he would be beaten by fans.

She didn't wear a mask today. Although her photos appeared on Weibo last time, they were deleted later. I'm afraid that few people can recognize her.

After a while, her mobile phone in her pocket shook. It was Tong Yu who asked if she had arrived on wechat.

Soon, she gave him a word back.

After receiving the reply, Tong Yu looks at Huo Xiang, who is still making the last rehearsal. He then beckons and calls the field leader who is arranging the details. "Is everything ready?"

The field chief nodded, "no problem."

Yuwu's shoulder clapped again in the evening

"Brother Tong, you are welcome. You should." The field chief laughed. Then he looked at his colleague who was debugging the UAV nearby and said, "I'll check the condition of the UAV again."

"Good." Tong Yu waved to him.

After a while, Huo Xiang finished the final rehearsal. He took the towel from his assistant to wipe his sweat and walked towards Tong Yu.

Tong Yu took a bottle of mineral water to him, "the fans outside are all here, and slowly let the makeup artist put on your makeup. You should be ready to go on the stage."

"Well." Huo Xiang drank a few saliva, slowed down strength, only asked a sentence: "arrived?"

Tong Yu eyebrows slightly pick, "of course, I work, you can rest assured."

Huo Xiang glanced at him and didn't say anything. He turned around and followed the assistant to the dressing room next door.

Tong Yu shook his head. At this time, wechat on his mobile phone rang again. He opened it and looked at it. Then he went to the dressing room and called out his assistant, "do you have any more help cards and fluorescent sticks?"

"I don't have one." The assistant shook his head and thought of something. He said, "but there should be some more over there for the backup president. Do you want it, brother Tong? Shall I ask? "

Tong Yu nodded, "you go to ask if there are any, take one, and then send it to the washroom of area A. someone is waiting there."

"Good." The assistant should go to the head of the fan group soon.

After getting the badge and the light stick, the assistant took it to the bathroom in area A.

Huo Yao is waiting in the passage. At this time, there is no one here in the bathroom. Although the assistant has not touched Huo Yao before, he immediately recognized her when he saw his face.

Thinking about the concert tonight, the assistant looked slightly restrained and politely gave the thing to Huo Yao.

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