Began to become popular after divorcing Tianhou wife

Chapter 217
The chairman has spoken, who dares not follow?

If not, wages will be deducted.

If not, the bonus will be deducted.

If not, the year-end bonus will be deducted.

Anyway, if you are disobedient, you will not get a dime.

And no matter how these people from Shengshi Entertainment slandered Zhang Mingyu, they couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the fans.

In one second, [-] tickets outside the venue were snapped up, without any hesitation at all.

Zhang Mingyu's fans once again let the whole network witness this miraculous moment.

Shengshi Entertainment didn't care about these things, they were just blacking out for the sake of blackening Zhang Mingyu.

The time is approaching little by little.

There is a lot of excitement on Weibo.

Everyone is guessing which star Zhang Mingyu will invite as a guest for this concert.

#Zhang Mingyu invites who to be a guest#
The topic was once pushed to the hot search.

Netizens were talking.

A well-known blogger also started a street interview.

Interview with a long-legged lady:

"I need to think about your question, but in my opinion, it is more likely that Brother Yu will invite Tianhou Gong. After all, Brother Yu is also a shareholder of Tianxia Media, and he has a very good personal relationship with Tianhou Gong, so I think it is possible. Sex will be bigger."

Interview with a greasy middle-aged man:

"Everyone says I'm greasy, and no one was willing to talk to me before, but since my colleagues knew that I was a loyal fan of Brother Yu, their attitudes have changed a lot... Oh, sorry, you are asking me? Who should you invite as a guest? Regarding this question, the answer I gave is that it’s a little white rabbit. Don’t ask me why, and I won’t tell you if you do.”

Interview with a sexy beauty:

"It doesn't matter who Brother Yu invites, it doesn't matter to me at all, as long as I can see Brother Yu, everything else is not important!"

Interview with a women's wear boss:
"Don't ask me, asking is love! Brother Yu, I love you the most, okay!"

The passers-by interviewed are more and more strange.

But everyone also had a good time.

And time goes by.

In a blink of an eye, it was the 10th.

The concert starts at seven o'clock in the evening.

But early in the morning, many people had already arrived outside the stadium to wait.

Not fan friends.

It's a reporter with a long gun and a short cannon.

The importance of first-hand news is self-evident.

There are countless mainstream media.

Fans also came.

There are also many anchors.

Empty alleys.

The relevant departments had already prepared the surveillance in advance. For Zhang Mingyu's concert, hundreds of police officers were mobilized, all to prevent accidents at the concert site.

Rongcheng officials are also doing their best.

Zhang Mingyu is not just a star in today's Rongcheng, but now he is more like a sign of Rongcheng.

The fans didn't come here scattered, they all came in groups, each holding signs, cheering sticks, banners and the like.

The first group is obviously a fan group, the number is about 500 people, with a support stick in their hands, with happy smiles on their faces, obviously looking forward to this concert.

When the bored reporters saw the fans who came in a group, their eyes lit up immediately, they got up and rushed in front of these fans, asking, "Beauties, can I ask you a few questions?"

A girl standing in the front row took off her mask and said with a smile, "Ask, but you have to take pictures of me to look good, otherwise Brother Yu will see my ugly side, be careful and I will complain to you."

"Uh... Don't worry about that. We are professionals in taking pictures. We will definitely show your most beautiful side in the camera. After seeing it, your brother Yu will definitely feel astonished."

"Assuming you can talk... that's fine, just ask if you have any questions!"

"it is good."

The reporter nodded and asked, "Then, beautiful lady, are you here to attend Zhang Mingyu's concert?"

The masked woman gave the reporter a blank look, and said speechlessly, "I'm not here to attend Brother Yu's concert, so why not come to see you?"

"I did not mean that……"

The reporter originally wanted to explain something, but in the middle of the sentence, he felt that it was unnecessary, so he continued to ask: "The beauty, are you a member of Zhang Mingyu's fan support club?"

The woman in the mask gave the reporter another look. She felt that the questions asked by the reporter were very unprofessional.

"I don't want to answer, can I?"

"can."

"Then I refuse to answer."

"That's okay, let's move on to the next question. Is there a company behind your support? Or are you doing everything spontaneously?"

"We are all Brother Yu's most loyal fans. Don't use any company to insult us. We are all voluntary fan clubs, not those low-level sailors. Please don't confuse us with them, lose our identity!"

"Then I have another..."

"I don't want to answer."

"the last one……"

"Please leave."

"..."

The reporter still wanted to say something, but he shut his mouth and prepared to find a new interviewer regardless of seeing the fierce gaze of the masked woman.

Then, a second large group of fans arrived outside the stadium.

Compared with the first 500 people, the number of fans this time has reached 2000.

When the reporters saw it, they rushed over one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"roll!"

The leader was a big guy, who didn't look like a girl, but his face was full of flesh, and he yelled at him, scaring off the reporters who rushed over.

Over time, the number of people outside the stadium began to multiply exponentially, far exceeding the maximum capacity.

All roads around the stadium are under martial law.

Cars can't get through at all.

To get close to the stadium, you have to walk.

And all that the naked eye can see is Wuyang Wuyang's head.

It’s not that people who don’t have a ticket won’t come. Although they don’t have a ticket, they still give it a try with a fluke mentality. It’s best if they can get a ticket, but it’s okay if they can’t. Outside the venue It's the same, the big deal is to make up a few more tickets.

And some smart journalists started filming with drones.

Looking down from the drone, the entire outside of the stadium, including the road outside, is full of people!

How many people are there?

It is impossible to count at all!

If you have to say a number, it will definitely not be less than 10 people!
The total number of people inside and outside the venue is 9 people, but now it has far exceeded this number, and it is still increasing. Countless cars are coming here.

Insufficient staff, continue to dispatch manpower.

And here, some fans who wanted to get tickets in the venue, after searching to no avail, turned their ideas on the reporters who were interviewing the questions.

If a reporter wants to interview or take pictures, he must enter the venue, and if he wants to enter, he must have a ticket, so...

(End of this chapter)