"Uncle, you will be staying at the Bird's Nest at noon. Are you a fan of Zhang Yuan?"

"Zhang Yuan? Who is Zhang Yuan?"

The reporter awkwardly pointed to the support items at the uncle's booth. There was a headdress with Zhang Yuan's name written on it.

"Ah! You said it was him, but we don't know who he is. It means that this person is holding a concert today and he has more fans, so we can make money."

The reporter really overestimated Zhang Yuan's fame and thought these people were all fans.

It seems that we can only target those young people.

"Are you a fan of Zhang Yuan?"

"I'm not a fan of Zhang Yuan, I came to see my wife and Le'er."

The man spoke very seriously.

"He Le'er? Do you know about the scandal between Zhang Yuan and He Le'er?"

"Scandal? You said it was a scandal and how can it be true? He Leer can only be my wife!"

The reporters were speechless. Isn't this Zhang Yuan's concert? How come everyone is like this?

Male fans don’t have to find a female fan to headquarter.

The reporter found a very beautiful girl holding a cheering stick, thinking that this time she would always be a fan of Zhang Yuan.

"Hello, Miss, are you a fan of Zhang Yuan?"

"Zhang Yuan?"

"I'm a fan of Zhu Hao, and the Penicillin band is for me!"

This is quite embarrassing.

At six o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Yuan and artists from his company took a bus to the Bird's Nest Stadium.

At this moment, there is already a sea of ​​people outside the Bird's Nest Stadium, at least close to 100,000 people gathered here.

The Bird's Nest Stadium can accommodate 100,000 people, but Zhang Yuan only sold 50,000 tickets just for safety reasons.

There are many security guards and police outside to maintain order.

Through the car window, Zhang Yuan could see many people holding light signs with his name on them, as well as headdresses with his name on them.

Six o'clock is the time for the audience to enter.

Although the environment outside was very noisy, the presence of some people reduced the pressure on the police and security guards a lot.

There are even a lot of scalpers outside shouting about selling tickets, but as long as someone shouts loudly about selling tickets, the police will quickly go over and arrest them. These people are basically scammers. How can they still return the money if they use their real names to swipe their ID cards to enter the venue?

There is such a thing as a receipt.

However, many people were fooled, and many fans holding tickets were stopped at the entrance.

When you swipe your ID card to enter, aren't you kidding yourself with the ticket?

If someone intentionally causes trouble and quarrels with the staff at the entrance, they will be pulled aside immediately. It is impossible to let these people disrupt order.

Zhang Yuan and the others entered the backstage through a special passage and began to change clothes and put on makeup.

Zhang Yuan himself definitely couldn't accept this, so he just put on his make-up casually, and naturally wore his clothes as he pleased.

In order to allow music fans who cannot buy tickets to watch the concert in real time, Douyin sent eight teams of staff to live broadcast the entire concert.

It's almost seven o'clock.

The sky also darkened.

When the time was almost up, thousands of drones took off at the same time and formed a queue above the Bird's Nest Stadium.

ten!

Nine!

eight!

.....

Zhang Yuan definitely did not buy these drones. In fact, they were proposed by the advertisers themselves. This is the best time to advertise.

"Wow! How much does a big star cost? A drone costs four to five thousand, which is still the cheapest. One thousand drones costs four to five million."

"Maybe it's rented."

"Even renting it costs a lot of money!"

As the countdown ended, various special effects burst out on the stage, and Zhang Yuan appeared on the stage through the lifting platform.

Zhang Yuan's figure also appeared on the big screen in the stadium.

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan!"

Originally, Zhang Yuan was supposed to sing a song with He Leer before leaving, but after arriving at the scene, Huo Wenxi strongly demanded that Zhang Yuan finish singing two songs before running away.

Using Zhang Yuan's name to do so much publicity, but the result is just a chorus, isn't that a fool's errand?

To be honest, Zhang Yuan was extremely nervous when he saw so many people...

Even with the earphones on, I couldn't hear those roars at all.

He admitted that standing in the center of the stage, he panicked and was a little confused.

Huo Wenxi saw Zhang Yuan motionless in the middle of the stage and shouted a few words with the microphone.

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Um?"

"It's time to sing!"

"oh."

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes and acted as if there were no tens of thousands of people present.

"This song is called 'Actor'."

He turned around and bowed to the accompanist, and the music started to play.

"Simpler

The way you speak is simpler.

Please omit the progressive emotions

You're not an actor

Don’t devise those plots”

All twenty songs are new songs, and Zhang Yuan’s singing is no exception.

At this time, the popularity of Douyin Zhang Yuan’s official live broadcast room has reached an unprecedented level, which has never been reached in the history of live broadcasts in China and even the world.

"Mr. Zuo, how popular is the live broadcast room now?"

"Mr. Zhang already has 800 million!"

"Hiss... If the live broadcast room collapses at this time, just tell him to get out, and the entire department's two months' salary, including the year-end bonus, will be deducted!"

"Yes, I will tell the people below."

Zhang Nan had no confidence at all. She didn't know whether Douyin's equipment and operation and maintenance personnel could meet this challenge.

on site.

Zhang Yuan had completely forgotten about the audience.

He just thought that he had become what the song said, an actor, turning a blind eye and improvising.

"I turned a blind eye when I was supposed to cooperate with your performance.

You're forcing the person you love most to perform an impromptu performance

When did we start to put away the bottom line?

Adapt to the changing times and watch those poor performances

But why did you love me so much? Performance details

What should I become to delay boredom?

It turns out that when love lets down its guard, these things

This is the test..."

"Zhang Yuan!"
To be continued...