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Chapter 649

Tickets from both sides were sold very quickly, but obviously Han Yiming's concert tickets were sold faster!

Three days later, all 80,000 tickets were sold out!

At this moment, there was still a week before the concert opened, but the other party's tickets sold only 60,000, and then a period of fatigue began to appear.

This is also a normal thing. After all, the market share is so large. If both parties change their time, it will definitely be much easier to sell than now, but the other party intends to face the challenge!

Fans of both sides started a war again, but they wisely avoided Gong Nanbei.

After all, the combat effectiveness of Gong Nanbei’s fans is so terrifying that they have even made a name online called ‘Mad Dog Fan Group’!

When Gong Nanbei heard this title, he was speechless for a long time.

Mad Dog Fan Club? Gong Nanbei Fan Club? Mad Dog is equal to Gong Nanbei?

Gong Nanbei really wanted them to change their name, but his fans were not ashamed, but rather proud!

Many people even changed their fan titles, such as the captain of the Mad Dog Fan Group and the militia platoon leader in the Mad Dog Fan Group area. For a moment, this seemed to have become a new meme.

Gong Nanbei was willing to stop him, but these fans didn’t listen!

When there are no black fans, they are the largest black fans in Gong Nanbei!!!

......

These days, Gong Nanbei has not been idle either. He went to the stadium to rehearse with King Han twice, and the results were very good.

Time passed slowly, and it finally came September 1st!

On this day, the Yanjing Stadium was overcrowded, and the stadium with 80,000 people was full.

On the other end, although the Huaxia Stadium was not full, there were more than 90,000 people. Just judging from the number of people, it was necessary to overwhelm Han Yiming.

But you can understand by looking at the level of ticket sales that the other party is just taking advantage of the location.

If Han Yiming had chosen the Huaxia Stadium, maybe the Huaxia Stadium would have been filled now.

In the backstage of Yanjing Stadium, Gong Nanbei, Wang Qingyu, Ji Da, Han Yiming, Zhang Xun and others have already put on makeup.

Compared with Wang Yilin's group of young and handsome actors, except Gong Nanbei, their popularity is definitely worse, but each one is a real singer! He is a person who speaks with his strength.

At this moment, the few people still have time to chat, while Zhao Yuzhi and Wang Haoxuan were so busy that they didn't touch the ground.

Han Yiming obviously admired Ji Da a little and pulled Master Ji Da’s piano that he had discussed for a long time.

Zhang Xun is now very different from before. Two years have passed, not only is he not old, but he looks younger.

At this moment, he was having a video with his wife and children. He was a little excited when he spoke. After all, not everyone could help Han Yiming sing! Not everyone had the opportunity to come to Yanjing Stadium to sing!

Gong Nanbei was watching Nannan do her homework. Nannan is Wang Qingyu's daughter. She is nine years old and is in elementary school. She looks very similar to her mother.

"Yiming, prepare! The time is coming!"

Zhao Yuzhi pushed the door and walked in, her voice a little hoarse, obviously she talked a lot today.

"Why"

Han Yiming agreed happily, walked to the band beside him with a smile and said, "Brothers, how about it?"

The band is still the same group as before, and it is also the band that has been working with Han Yiming for the longest time.

Drummer Zhao Tong picked a big thumb and said, "Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem!"

Han Yiming smiled and waved his hand and said, "Let's go, we're about to go on stage!"

Several people walked out the door one after another and followed Zhao Yuzhi to the actor channel.

The concert is about to begin.

......

What does 80,000 people mean? As long as one of them says a word, they will gather together and make the mountains and tsunamis thunder!

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the lights in the stadium slowly dimmed.

The audience calmed down one after another and knew that the concert was about to begin.

"Bang"!

The spotlights around the stadium were lit up, shining together in the center of the stage, illuminating it like daytime.

Then, under the sight of 80,000 people, the central lifting platform slowly fell down, and then slowly rose up. Han Yiming, wearing an exaggerated white evening dress, made a hug gesture with both hands, and appeared in front of the audience as the stage rose!

"King Han!"

"King Han!"

"King Han!"

The audience shouted these three words frantically, and the sound waves echoed in the stadium for a long time, deafening!

Even Gong Nanbei and others could hear clearly in the lounge, Han Yiming did not move, and enjoyed the cheers of the audience now.

The band behind him didn't move, just like a statue.

After listening to the audience cheering for more than ten seconds, Han Yiming slowly put down his hand. The next second, the sound of a drum set behind him rang out, and the keyboard and guitar followed closely!

Han Yiming waved his fist and said aloud to the audience around him: "This song "The One I Looking forward to the Most"! Give it to all the friends who are here today!"

"Han Yiming!"

"Han Yiming!"

"Han Yiming!"

The audience continued to cheer, and their voices roared and thundered. It was not until Han Yiming sang the first sentence that the voice gradually dimmed.

Gong Nanbei and others could see clearly through the big screen in the lounge. Seeing the cheers of the audience, Gong Nanbei couldn't help but laugh: "King Han is so popular!"

Zhang Xun, who was standing aside, nodded with a smile and said, "Although Han Tianwang doesn't seem to have many fans on Weibo, the actual real fans are not comparable to ordinary people! These fans are his old fans. As long as it is his concert, these people will definitely come."

Gong Nanbei moved his body for a while and began to debug the "ordinary folk guitar".

This guitar has been drawn for a long time and has never been used, and this time it came in handy.

While debugging the guitar, he chatted with Zhang Xun and said, "How about it, have you received enough commercial performances? Do you have any plans recently?"

Zhang Xun scratched his head and smiled, "Hehehe, seeing that Han Tianwang's album is so popular, I also want to release an album."

Gong Nanbei smiled and said, "Okay, Mong Kok is back later. Just go and talk to Mong Kok. Do you have any ideas for the album song?"

Zhang Xun continued to scratch his head and said, "Boss, can you write a title song for me too?"

Gong Nanbei nodded with a smile and said, "I mean, you can prepare the album first, and then see what kind of song is missing, and then I will write it for you."

"Why"

Zhang Xun's face was joyful, and he was relieved with Gong Nanbei's words! The quality of the songs written by Gong Nanbei is definitely not to mention! As long as there is such a title song, the album will not be worried about selling it!

On the stage, Han Yiming sang four songs in a row, and with the interaction with the audience halfway through, half an hour passed. Gong Nanbei stood up and walked towards the employee passage. He knew it was time to go on stage.

......

"Next, one of my good friends is going to be on stage! Now he is my boss!"

Han Yiming just said this when he heard the fans in the audience go crazy.

"Gong Nanbei!"

"Gong Nanbei!"

"Gong Nanbei!"

The fans cheered no less than the one who called Han Yiming before. Han Yiming looked helpless and said, "Sure enough, I knew that many people came for him, yes! Let's welcome Gong Nanbei!"

The spotlight shone on the left side of the stage. Gong Nanbei was wearing casual clothes, sitting on a wooden chair, holding the ordinary folk guitar in his arms, as if he was a big boy next door, slowly appeared along the elevator.
Chapter completed!
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