After John calculated this number, there was already a little cold sweat on his face.

Although he is also one of Han Sen's fans, he is not that enthusiastic. In addition, due to work reasons, he did not buy the tickets for the New York concert immediately. It is absolutely impossible for him to increase the price to buy tickets for scalpers.

Therefore, John regretfully missed this concert.

But even he didn't expect that the person in charge of the Metropolitan Stadium would be so eager for quick success. The original seating capacity of more than 80,000 people was suddenly expanded to nearly 110,000 people.

"In order to make money, they really do whatever it takes, completely disregarding the feelings and life and death of the audience. Compared with China's people-oriented philosophy of governing the country, it is simply worse than one level."

John was a little angry, but he did not say these words loudly.

The United States is a capitalist society. If you have money, you can enjoy everything here. It is also a paradise for many rich people. However, this will not work in China. The iron fist of socialism will teach every rich person a lesson.

The reason why China has become a powerful country in the world is inseparable from the country's countless middle class. The number of the middle class is much higher than that of the United States, and people's unity and centripetal force are also the best in the world.

John is now enveloped in anger. He has already made up his mind to go to China to watch concerts in the future, even if it takes a little more work and a little more money.

There, nothing like this would happen.

…

The concert is now halfway through.

The spectators who were carried out by the medical staff one after another did not make the audience give up. Instead, they became even more crazy. Countless people started to twist following Han Sen's dance steps. Some people looked at Han Sen's eyes and became even more excited.

Tears of excitement filled my eyes.

The audience in the front row wanted to step on the iron guardrail and hug Han Sen on the stage.

Everything is too crazy.

Even the most classic concert scene of Michael Jackson in his previous life was nothing more than this.

Zeng Lang was also numb all over at this moment. He completely lost himself in the screams that were louder than the previous ones. He stood up with the blond girl Lisa next to him and sang Han Sen's song loudly together:

"I have crossed mountains and seas

Also passed through the huge crowds of people

everything i ever had

In the blink of an eye, everything disperses like smoke..."

Lisa's face was red, not sure if it was from heat or excitement, but she kept waving her hands and sang "The Ordinary Road" loudly along with Han Sen.

Zeng Lang was also singing loudly, but as he was singing, he noticed something was wrong with Lisa next to him.

Sweat wet her hairline, and her entire face became paler. There was no blood on her lips, and her eyes began to roll up under her eyelids, as if she was inhaling less and exhaling more.

Just when Zeng Langhu was in doubt, Lisa suddenly tilted her head, leaned towards Zeng Lang's shoulder, and passed out instantly.

"Lisa! Lisa!"

Zeng Lang was startled, hugged Lisa's soft and delicate body tightly, and shouted loudly, ignoring the surprised looks of others. Zeng Lang recalled the native methods taught by his fathers, stretched out his hand and pinched Lisa.

Shah’s position among people.

"Hey, man, what are you doing? She has passed out. Get her out quickly, otherwise something will happen if it takes too long!"

The audience in the back seat saw this scene and kept urging: "If we delay any longer, she will die!"

"Okay, okay!"

Zeng Lang was a little panicked, but he didn't let go. He didn't know whether this native method would work. When he was hesitating in his heart, he suddenly felt Lisa's body stiffen.
Chapter completed!