The bright moon in the entertainment industry

.Christmas

2006.12.25

On Christmas Day, YG’s official website sells tickets for the first concert of its boy group BIGBANG.

Before the tickets went on sale, the concert had already received strong attention from all walks of life.

It’s been less than half a year since BIGBANG’s debut, and the number of songs released is not even enough to support a concert.

Is it lack of consideration to hold a regular concert with 5000 people?

BIGBANG just gave up all year-end award ceremonies. Is it because of the concert or lack of confidence in the awards?

The most direct question is that HipHop is currently a niche music, how much enthusiasm can the public have for this kind of music?

These questions were all answered on Christmas morning.

In less than 15 minutes after the sale, a total of [-] tickets for BIGBANG's first concert were sold out.

The website cannot be accessed.

The public can’t help but take a new wait-and-see attitude towards BIGBANG—can this combination explode into greater potential?

Of course, the one who breathed a sigh of relief was probably YG president Yang Hyun-seok.

Soldiers take risks.

For an event like a concert, it will be held with 1000 people or 2000 people, and the scale will be set at [-]. He is desperate, but fortunately,

By the way, Bao.In this way, the matter of not attending all the awards ceremonies at the end of the year will not be held on to and criticized by others.

sick.

It's not that he didn't report his worries before, but now such worries intensified a certain desire that was suppressed in his heart.

Yang Hyun-seok's thoughts were quickly conveyed to the corner of YG and BIGBANG after the year. In the end, he could not

It is expected that the terrible influence that is even more unimaginable has changed the Korean music industry, and even influenced the music trend for decades.

Of course, Yang Xianshi is unable to predict the future, what he is most concerned about now is the preparation of the concert.

Tickets have already been sold out, so it must not be ruined.

As for singers, they can hold their first concert at the Olympic Arena, one of the most representative venues in South Korea.

Yes, the meaning is even more extraordinary.

Probably no one can feel this meaning better than Quan Zhilong.

From six o'clock in the morning to two o'clock in the afternoon, except for devouring a fast food, Quan Zhilong spun around the venue like a top

In every corner of the world, there is not even room to breathe.

"OK, transfer venue, everyone rests for 10 minutes."

At the order of the chief director, Quan Zhilong's legs softened, and he sat down on the stage, with bright lights above his head, roasting the young

With the thin back of the year, you can feel the temperature even through the down jacket.

Quan Zhilong didn't move, he even narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to feel the temperature.

The stage that he has been chasing for many years is right under his feet. For some reason, he has no sense of reality at all, neither is he so nervous that his hands and feet freeze.

Ryo, he didn't panic to the point where his heart beats out of balance——

How should I put it, it feels like a long, long time ago, Dong Yong Pei and I were carrying big bags, chasing performances one after another,

Following behind one singer after another, swinging his hands and feet, served as a background board.

"Tired?"

With a chill on his face, Quan Zhilong opened his eyes and looked at Dong Yongpei with a towel hanging around his neck.

With a thin white mist.

Nuo University's venue was cold after all, but Quan Zhilong didn't feel the same at all, instead he readily poured down half a bottle of water, and then

After wiping his mouth, he just smirked at Dong Yongpei.

"hey-hey."

Dong Yongpei also smirked, then took a deep breath, sat down opposite Quan Zhilong, put his hands on his knees

Going up, turning the water bottle in the palm of his hand, he suddenly sighed:

"Really, the concert is on."

After he finished these words, the down-to-earth sense of reality seemed to press on Quan Zhilong's shoulders tightly with a pair of thick hands, and his breathing

It seemed to settle down.

"..."

He wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, so he could only lower his head and sniff his nose to suppress the heat that suddenly surged into his eyes.

"In the future, we will hold more concerts."

Quan Zhilong said, he stretched out his hand, took Dong Yongpei's hand, buried his face in his knees, and looked sideways at the empty space

Suddenly there was uneasiness in the seat, how many waves of cheers would it take to fill such an empty place?

"Not only here, but there are many places where we are going to hold a concert... Everyone will sing our songs... Big

Everyone loves us...Yongbai..."

As he spoke, his voice weakened, with a little vain anxiety.

"Ah."

Dong Yongpei held his hand, squeezed it, and smiled:

"Most definitely."

Reassured, Quan Zhilong had the courage to stand up again. He patted his buttocks and got up, twisting his chin slightly, as if

He smiled shyly like a child, probably feeling embarrassed by his sensibility just now.

"Okay, we can go on..."

Halfway through his words, he was suddenly slapped on the head, and then his ears were pulled:

"You kid is here to hurt the spring and the autumn again?"

Cui Shengxian came over with his baseball cap tilted and a lollipop in his mouth. His light brown hair with highlights was raised playfully from under the brim of the hat.

Without makeup, the boss with a pair of bull's eyes:

"Chicken is such a bad boy."

There was a deep smile in his voice.

"Humph……"

Quan Zhilong muttered unwillingly: "I've been busy here, the brother who went to sleep is the bad guy..."

"How can there be a beautiful stage if you don't sleep? You should also take a rest."

Cui Shengxian said.

Quan Zhilong was about to refute, but Cui Shengxian pulled him aside, whispered a few words in his ear, and finally patted him with a smile

head as an end.

"Brother, I'm not a puppy..."

Although his mouth is complaining, Quan Zhilong's face is full of smiles, his mouth is almost grinning to his ears, and his feet are no longer

Stop, and go backstage briskly.

???

Dong Yongpei looked at Cui Shengxian with a question mark on his head, but saw Cui Shengxian looking at him with a smile, and suddenly felt cold, and he hadn't come yet.

When he stepped back, Cui Shengxian jumped up and hung on his body in three steps, pretending to be cute with an old smokey voice and a childish voice: "Yong Pei

Ah, I love you so much~~~~ I'm so lonely when Longlong is gone~Let's be together, Yongpei~~"

What the hell is going on~~? !

And Cui Shengxian, let go quickly! ! !Labor management, labor management, and labor management have no female votes, but they don't disturb the base! !Never disturb the base! !

When Jiang Liuyue arrived at the Olympic Arena, her head was still aching from drunkenness, her whole body was sleepy, and she didn't want to say a word while looking at the scenery outside the window.

Although the rehearsal is closed, there are still many fans looking forward to it at the entrance.

"There are quite a lot of people."

Park Sun Young's voice sounded pleasant and sweet. She spent an unforgettable Christmas Eve with her boyfriend yesterday, and she was immersed in the

In the pink liquid: "Our family is really very popular."

"Yeah, the tickets for the first concert were sold out within 15 minutes, and that was [-] tickets... Next year will definitely be better."

"Ah~~~~ It would be nice if our Alice could have a concert sometime." Park Sunyoung stretched while talking, watching Jiang Liu

Yue kept his head down and said nothing, so he poked her on the back: "Alice, don't you think so?"

"Well……"

Jiang Liuyue responded vaguely, and after a hasty glance out the window, she subconsciously pulled down her baseball cap again, trying to cover herself completely.

The fans outside were shouting enthusiastically holding support objects, but they were divided into two positions very clearly.

As if making an appointment, one side is the VIP, the other side is the Mad Hatter, the yellow crown light and the blue star-moon light

In stark contrast.

Compared with the Mad Hatter, the number of VIPs is obviously much more. Just looking at it, Jiang Liuyue suddenly felt that he didn't have the confidence to get out of the car.

"Alice?"

Han Yina and Park Sunyoung, who had already got off the car, looked at her strangely: "What's wrong? Are you not leaving?"

"...Ah, just, here we come."

Jiang Liuyue pulled down her hat vigorously, gritted her teeth, and got out of the car.

The moment they got out of the car, cheers erupted from the fan base, and after seeing who was coming, the Mad Hatters became visibly excited

Come, desperately waving the aid in your hand, screaming and rushing forward.

Well-trained staff immediately came up to block the distance, Jiang Liuyue hurried forward behind Zhang Taiyu, Han Yina and Park

Shanying fended off those all-pervasive hands from left to right, but even so, they were pushed and shoved and kept leaning to the side.

Line, almost hit the VIP over there.

The reactions of VIPs are much more flat, some are embarrassing, some are polite smiles or shaking the crown lights in their hands, but

Many more remained silent.

Jiang Liuyue was on his back like a light, and his feet were speeding up desperately. When he walked in the door, he almost tripped and bumped into Zhang Taiyu's back.

baring his teeth.

"You child, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Zhang Taiyu was startled, and couldn't help saying softly.

"……sorry."

Jiang Liuyue rubbed her head through the hat and said in a muffled voice.

"Hey, I'm not scolding you, but you have to pay attention, if the rehearsal is the same later, you will fall off the stage with a bang, then

No kidding. "Half reminded and half warned, Zhang Taiyu frowned again: "Why is your face so swollen, what did you do yesterday?

what went? "

"Eating instant noodles... fell asleep while watching TV..."

Jiang Liuyue said with a guilty conscience, she really didn't drink less last night, and returned to the dormitory in the morning dizzy and only slept for less than five hours.

It's no wonder my face isn't swollen after being called up for a rehearsal.

"Are you... are you still an artist? Can you be a little more self-conscious?"

Zhang Taiyu couldn't say anything angry, because there were staff outside the company around and it was hard to get angry, so he finally gave up and shook his hands:

"Okay, hurry up and follow up the rehearsal!"

Jiang Liuyue pouted and wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end. She refused Han Yina's help and walked to the backstage according to the staff's guidance, preparing to take off her heavy coat and put on a light outdoor down jacket.

Not long after leaving, Jiang Liuyue regretted it a bit, because the concert was still in the early stage of preparation, so the backstage was still relatively simple, this would

The staff are all busy in the front, it is almost like an abandoned unfinished building.

The more Jiang Liuyue walked back, the more nervous she felt. She wanted to go back but couldn't hold back her face, so she could only hold the bag tightly in her arms and speed up her pace desperately.

Afraid of what to come.

There is no one who robs wealth, and one who robs sex has been waiting for a long time.

As soon as he reached the intersection, he was suddenly hugged by someone. Jiang Liuyue was so frightened that he was stunned. Without even thinking about it, he smashed the bag in his hand with his backhand.

"Boom!"

It was a loud noise.

The person behind him grunted in pain, but he didn't let go of his hand. Instead, he tightened the person more and more into his arms, only gasping hissingly.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Liuyue knew who it was, and immediately dared not move.

"... What are you... inside?"

Quan Zhilong put one arm around her waist, buried his face in her neck, and asked in a muffled voice.

"...electricity, hair dryer and...and... Nanny Tom...ah..."

Jiang Liuyue finished answering subconsciously, but was stunned for a moment, exclaimed in a low voice, then immediately covered her mouth, and turned around foolishly

Looking at the beige soup full of strange aura slowly flowing down Quan Zhilong's hair and face:

"Leak, leak..."

"...What is this..."

Quan Zhilong was also numb, he stuck out his tongue and licked it subconsciously, the strange smell made his tongue numb, so he quickly turned his head to pooh.

"Hmm... Siwu Soup..."

"What? What?"

"Tonic, kidney tonic!!"

Jiang Liuyue answered wittily in a split second.

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Well, the next twenty chapters can be summed up like this: short reconciliations and long partings.

Leading a group in Sichuan these days... I really risked my life to update.

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