Just past seven, the concert venue was all set.
Fans entered the site in an orderly fashion, guided by the staff to their respective areas.
They held light boxes and glow sticks in their hands, wearing blue and white T-shirts as their team uniform.
Yao Beishan strolled from the VIP area to the supreme VIP section, where his eyes met with enthusiastic youths and excited middle-aged people.
There were a few older ladies, but not a single old man in sight.
Let alone old men with white, silver hair.
Yao Beishan entered the dressing room with a baffled look, "Xiao Xin, has the big shot arrived?"
"Soon..."
Shen Yuxin glanced at his phone, "She said she's at the main entrance, about to go through security."
They don't let the big shot use the VIP entrance?
Yao Beishan looked helplessly at his tactless idol, "Should I go out to meet her..." in case she gets bumped or nudged. It'd be tough on an elderly person!
"No need."
Shen Yuxin shook his head.
