Dream concert.

For the Korean music industry and the fandom, it was an annual event.

It brings together the hottest kpop singers and groups at the moment, and it also gathers fans who love kpop from all over the world.

3pm.

The crowd was buzzing.

Spectators, food trucks, security.

More than 45,000 spectators were checking in from the square outside the stadium in a hurry.

It seems that no one is in a hurry to enter.

The reason...

As various nanny cars drove along the stadium toward the backstage entrance, the crowd began to become extremely restless.

"Ahhhhhhh! It's Girls' Generation! Look, Yoona is waving to me! Ah, I'm dead!"

"It's Kara's nanny car! Lagu is so beautiful!"

"It's sj..."

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Crazy fans, crazy atmosphere.

There are still three hours left in the concert, and the atmosphere has reached an all-time high.

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Girls' Generation nanny's car.

The heavily armed Lin Yimao grabbed Lin Yoona's clothes and pulled her into the car.

"Yeah, don't stick your head out like that, or you may be dragged out." Lin Yimao said worriedly as he looked out the car window at the male and female fans who were reaching out frantically to touch their idol up close.

"oppa!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuner suddenly screamed, widened her eyes, and looked at Lin Yimao with her arms folded.

"What are you doing! Aren't you happy for your own good?" Lin Yimao poked the girl's smooth forehead with his finger.

"No, oppa...how are you so skilled?" Lin Yuner looked at Lin Yimao in disbelief, and her pretty face started to blush.

"Skilled?" Lin Yimao looked at Lin Yoona's strange movement of crossing her chest with both hands. He just grabbed her back to prevent her from being dragged out by crazy fans, and he didn't attack her breasts!

Is it so difficult for her to assume that her back is her breasts?

this……

Lin Yimao looked at her chest unconsciously...

I always feel the shape is a bit strange...

"Stop squeezing, it's only so small if it's deformed." He said contemptuously.

"oppa!"

Lin Yuner was ashamed and angry.

At this time, Sunny stretched out his little head from behind and looked at Lin Yoona, who kept screaming in surprise.

Then he looked at Lin Yimao with strange eyes, stretched out his little hand and patted his shoulder: "Okay, someone with skills!"

When he retracted his head, he also closed the window next to Yoona.

Lin Yimao:???

【What has a hand? What has a hand?】

What happened here focused the attention of everyone in the car.

"Hin~" Jessica snorted coldly.

"Tsk, tsk~" Cui Xiuying unconsciously raised her chest with her hands.

"Oh~" Xu Xian's little face suddenly turned red and he lowered his head.

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"Oppa! Turn around!" Lin Yuner said coquettishly.

"Turn around?" Lin Yimao kept staring at her chest, trying to see something...

【emmmmm⊙_⊙】

【……∑(;°Д°)!】

Looking at the wrinkled clothes and the chest tightened by Yoona's jade-like arms, a little bit of it was inadvertently exposed through the thin clothes while squirming...

"Um..." Lin Yimao turned around silently, just in time to meet Pani's eyes, who was sitting on the other side.

【so awkward!】

Lin Yimao lowered his head...

He really didn't know, so he just grabbed it and untied Yoona's bra.

There was a rustling sound behind him, and he felt like the seconds seemed like years.

"Oppa...it's okay..." After a while, Yoona's waxy voice came.

Lin Yimao turned around and sat upright. However, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Yoona's chest.

Four words, unremarkable!

He felt something was wrong with looking like this, so he raised his gaze, passing over the snow-white neck, thin red lips and straight nose, and finally saw Yoona's dark eyes staring at him complainingly.

Yoona's red lips parted slightly: "Oppa... shouldn't you say something?"

【Say something?】

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment...

[Oh, yes, I made such a big mistake, I should say something. 】

He sneered and said: "Well, don't buy the ones with back buckles next time. In fact, the ones with front buckles are pretty good..."

Lin Yuner:......

Girls:......

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The stadium, which was originally able to accommodate 60,000 people, could only accommodate 45,000 spectators because of a stage on one side.

As for the side where the stage is built, the internal space is naturally huge.

It can accommodate more than 300 singers, groups, various staff and stage props.

Inside the Girls' Generation lounge.

Because of the large number of members, there are more than 20 stylists, agents and other staff in total.

"Um, Nu Na, can you make their high heels a little higher?" Lin Yimao stopped a stylist Nu Na and asked.

He felt that the heels of the girls' high heels were too short. Maybe if the girls were taller, he wouldn't be so conspicuous.

The stylist Nu Na said helplessly: "Yimaoxi, their heels are seven centimeters. If they are any higher, it will affect the stage..."

"It won't affect it at all! I believe in their strength, they can handle ten centimeters of high heels!"

Then, Lin Yimao said cautiously: "How about... try a thirteen centimeter one? Twelve centimeters will do too!"

At this time, a small hand grabbed his ear from behind, and his voice was a little angry: "Ah, come here and change your look!"

"Nu Na, ten centimeters is fine..."

The voice faded away, and the stylist Nu Na covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at Lin Yimao and Jessica, who had a "very good relationship".

Somewhat envious.

…

Covering her red ears, she looked at Jessica resentfully.

This girl is so cruel.

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This time the girls' stage makeup was very cool, a bit similar to the dark style singing costumes of "Run".

Lined with golden glitter and fine scales, she wears a long black tulle coat on the outside, trailing behind her like a cloak.

The short black leather pants almost exposed the entire long legs, and the feet were also wearing long black high-heeled shoes.
To be continued...