Chapter 266 See Every Fan’s Face Clearly

Many fans experience a very brief process of disillusionment when watching a concert.

When you are really among the crowd, what you may hear in your ears is not the beautiful singing voice of the idol, but the crazy and harsh screams of the fans around you. What you see in your eyes is not necessarily the handsome appearance of the idol dancing. Instead, the view was blocked by various banners, light signs, or the back of a tall man.

But even with all the gaps and accidents, fans still regained their mood, devoted themselves to the concert, and wholeheartedly cheered for their favorite idols to express their joy and happiness.

Idols will certainly be tired from their hard-working performances, but fans will also feel aggrieved by these details.

However, during this encounter called "Concert", they would not mention it to each other.

Rushing in both directions and being considerate in both directions.

Under Qin Jue's roll call, each of "Not Gray" and "Qian Se" experienced different feelings on and off the stage.

"It's much harder to make every fan enjoy the concert happily than we thought."

Qi Shuang's always sharp eyebrows were helpless and helpless.

Standing in such a large venue, I realized that a performance with thousands of people is different from a small stage in a magic bar.

Fans cannot stand very close to them and cheer and sway to the rhythm like they do in a live house. Nor can they jump off the stage when they get high and high-five everyone while laughing and screaming.

"how so."

Yu Lan lowered his head and muttered to himself.

He never thought that they were so far away from their fans.

"I can only watch from a distance, it's so... so sad."

Jiang Qing'e remembered the last time she called her parents. At that time, they said they would definitely come to watch her first concert.

"Is the idol you like and long for just a vague shadow in the distance?"

Xing Yufei pursed her lips.

Yes, this is the current situation in the country, but even so, fans don't seem to have any complaints, as long as they can take a look at it from a distance.

They are really a group of people who are very, very easy to be satisfied and happy.

But why is this happening?

Obviously it shouldn't be like this.

As idols, "Not Gray" and "Qianse" are loved and supported, and even a large part of their future income will come from these passionate fans, but they have to enjoy it all from above.

Is this really good to treat the fans who have been with you all the way?

Is it really okay to let them be so humble and become a group that gains benefits in the eyes of capital, and be grateful for every bit of "charity" and "favor"?

Why should we?

What qualifications do we have?

Shi Yan had the ugliest expression among all the people.

Want to be close.

Want to run towards them.

I feel so lonely on stage. Not only do I want to hear the shouts, but I also want to see the smiling faces of every fan.

They were clearly not strangers, friends who met by chance, and they were not so-called gods and believers.

Idols and fans are equal.

"teacher."

Shi Yan suddenly raised his head and stared directly at Qin Jue's face.

"I want to see every fan's face!"

He looked at Qin Jue excitedly and firmly, and there was even a hint of pleading in his sincere expression.

Because Shi Yan believed that the teacher was omnipotent and he must have a way.

The other members of "Qianse" and "Not Hui" all looked at Shi Yan blankly.

This guy……

It totally hit the mark on what they were thinking.

But none of them blurted out what they were thinking with a desperate enthusiasm like Shi Yan.

Qin Jue looked at Shi Yan steadily.

"you sure?"

She then looked at everyone.

"Are you sure?"

Qin Jue's answer was made up of determined faces.

Young and immature, but brave and determined.

It is different from the mental growth forced by the cruel environment in the apocalypse, but in the current peaceful era of impetuous money-making, it is even more rare and shocking.

"This matter." Qin Jue paused for a long time before speaking, "I haven't tried it either."

She looked at the children candidly, her eyes clear and warm: "I have a way, but I don't know what the effect will be."

Qin Jue said, smiled and stretched out his hand.

"let's work hard together."

There were no slogans or instructions. In the silence, ten hands were tightly folded in one place.

This day is "Dark 525".

It is also the day of prophecy.

It witnessed the rise of the Dragon Kingdom idol era in advance.

…

In the trainee dormitory not far from Yangliu Entertainment.

Ten people, including Qin Jue, gathered in a circle in the living room. Everyone had a mobile phone and a shorthand notebook in their hands, filled with dense knowledge points.

"It's...too difficult."

Yang Jihan's eyes were spinning like mosquito coils, and he fell headlong onto Yu Lan.

I had so vowed to be the best idol at the Shanghai Stadium before, but I didn’t expect that I was stumped at the first level!

No, it would be better to say that even if the teacher is an actor who can sing and dance, why can he even write a paper?

"It's just a principle, you don't need to understand everything."

Qin Jue put down a thick pile of information in her hand. The above was the second paper she had submitted to Chen Han. It mainly discussed the benefits of using technological power in the entertainment environment, taking stage design as an example.

The knowledge involved in it was complicated and profound. If she hadn't heard Cheng Zheng talk about it in the apocalypse, let alone telling it to these children, she might not have been able to write it down.

Now it is used as a handout just to let "Not Gray" and "Qianse" understand it. After all, once it is implemented in reality, there are still dangers, and they cannot be allowed to accidentally take their lives.

That's really "living your life to perform", it's not like that.

"Okay, let's be practical."

Qin Jue clapped his hands and switched the content on the tablet to the picture gallery.

These are various pictures that Morizen helped capture from resources in the parallel world, mainly the configurations of idol groups at their concerts. In addition, Blue Star's famous local live design is also included, integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools.

As soon as they saw these contents, the children who were dizzy from the theoretical knowledge suddenly became energetic.

"Wow, this is so cool! Let's make more floats when we hold concerts in the future!"

Yang Jihan gestured and said, "Just like in the picture, it can be moved around the venue!"

"Where's the high place?" Xing Yufei asked.

"Lift platform. Or a hot air balloon." Liang Yixuan clenched his fists.

"I want to hang on to Wia!" Jiang Qing'e's eyes were bright and her words were astonishing.

"We might as well use the whole air."

Qi Shuang curled her lips, "Most stages are still being developed on the ground now. If we can do something different, it will definitely be amazing!"

During the heated discussion, Xia Song clenched the paper in his hand.

"Mobile stage."

He suddenly spoke, raised his head, and looked into the eyes of his companions.

"Lift, split, pan..."

Xia Song spoke word by word, his lips trembling. He felt it was too ridiculous, but a mysterious force supported him to continue speaking.

"I want to design a very large aerial mobile stage."

As he spoke, he met Qin Jue's encouraging and smiling eyes, and his nervously beating heart suddenly calmed down and returned to its normal frequency.

The eyes of all the friends were focused on Xia Song, who had always had a low sense of presence and unconsciously became the center of everyone's attention.

This feeling is a bit weird, but not annoying.

Xia Song showed a very shallow smile, and his deep eyes contained a dangerous light that was eager to try.

"I want a stage of our own."

Under the surprised and uncertain gaze of his best friend Shi Yan, he said softly, "It's a stage, it's a moving fortress."

"This is our battlefield."