Chapter 207

The shooting of the magazine didn't end until more than 5 p.m.

Nanyue unloaded her makeup and changed her private clothes. On the way, she took Ren Jiayuan's car from Ren's family and went to the concert site together.

Entertainment music attaches great importance to firefly's debut. After all, it is the first women's group in the group. This time, we can make further efforts to form the next women's group.

Therefore, this debut concert is combined with snowball video, and specially found a venue that can accommodate 10000 people.

The webcast will be broadcast simultaneously and together. Even if you don't get the ticket, you can see the stage from a great perspective.

Because more people came than expected, Nanyue and Ren Jiayuan found that they could start queuing up near the venue.

When Ren Jiayuan heard that he wanted to wear a mask, he was still a little disgusted. He would see that South Vietnam took out two fox masks, one big and one small, so he couldn't wait to put on the small one first.

The fox has sharp ears and blinking eyes.

After urging Nanyue to wear it, Ren Jiayuan took out his mobile phone: "come on, take a few self photos as a souvenir."

Anyway, the mask blocked his face, and South Vietnam cooperated very well. He accompanied the little girl in several silly poses and took dozens of self portraits.

Then, the two talents joined the queue and waited to enter.

In the cold winter, a group of boys and girls didn't wear very thick, but they didn't feel cold because they were excited.

In particular, it will be a big fan party. No matter who it is, everyone will be a family from now on!

Wearing a fox mask, Nanyue and Ren Jiayuan naturally made enough money to turn back.

The little sister, who was responsible for delivering aid, saw them and knew that they were front row tickets, so she didn't check whether they were fans or not, and directly sent them two extra aid.

Put on the aid hoop and the light card. They became the most prominent fans in the audience.

All the way to the front seat, many fans took pictures of them.

Ren Jiayuan whispered, "it's over. How can I feel more high-profile? In case you're recognized, aren't you still on the hot search? "

"Don't worry," Nan Yue replied in the same low voice, "it doesn't matter if I'm recognized. You won't be recognized."

"Oh... Yes." Ren Jiayuan responded and nodded. She wore a mask. Even if she went on a hot search with South Vietnam, no one knew who she was.

And even if it will be recognized by people you know, it doesn't matter much.

After taking their seats at ease, there were more and more people in the venue and gradually filled every position.

Although a little noisy, but the atmosphere, but no one felt noisy.

South Vietnam took a few photos of the infield with blurred angles, and again sent a microblog to help firefly, reminding fans who failed to come to the scene to watch the webcast of snowball video.

It's close to night, and there are obviously more people on Weibo than in the morning. In a few minutes, there are thousands of comments.

Another joked that on the day when South Vietnam issued its own new song, it only sent a comment on microblog publicity, which was ranked first in the hot comment.

Ren Jiayuan also showed off his photos at the scene with various friends and sisters on Weibo, wechat and the group.

His fingers lit on the mobile phone screen quickly, and he was very busy.

Seeing this, South Vietnam couldn't help laughing silently. Then it also returned several wechat messages, and then switched back to microblog to interact with fans.

After the interaction, she brushed the microblog home page, and a small word reminded her that she suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

@Sheng Jingheng praised your microblog.

Looking at this should sink to the bottom, it will rise again, my microblog.

South Vietnam blinked. What's going on? Hold someone's mobile phone and get online again?