Meng Hetang took Zhou Hang to look for coats.

Qi Yuncheng took out his mobile phone backstage and took a look at the ticket sales promotion of the commercial performance.

On the website are portraits of him and Luan Yunping, as well as an introduction to the venue and their information below.

In addition, the time for invoicing is also written.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

It does take some time now, so you need to wait slowly.

So a group of brothers and sisters in the background can only chat here and wait for the time to pass.

But the more I care about time, the slower it feels.

Qi Yuncheng saw Shaobing walking back and forth here. He didn't know what was wrong and was more worried than himself.

"Brother Cheng, do you estimate how many tickets you can sell?"

"It's hard to estimate this thing, but to be honest, it's quite uncertain! Because the previous venues were more than 2,000, close to 3,000, if it's more, I don't have the confidence..."

"Is that just a 50% voting rate?" Shaobing wondered, and at the same time smacked his mouth.

Because the 50% turnout rate for the venue is actually not enough, and even the organizer can barely maintain capital.

But whoever opens the show just wants to protect their capital, so if this is the case, it is not impossible to cancel the show.

After all, if there is any turmoil, the organizer will be in debt, not to mention that Cheng Ge's current performance fee is not low, and it will cost more than six figures for one performance.

These are actor fees that the organizer needs to provide. If you want to make money back, you must have a higher attendance rate.

But no one knows the situation clearly. Back then, when both Master and Uncle’s venues were cancelled, Shaobing was also very clear about it.

For this reason, I specially explained it back then.

But before the time comes, no one knows what the specific situation will be, so they can only wait slowly.

That's it.

Time passes minute by minute.

Half an hour passed, and after the last actor's performance ended, Xiao Meng and Zhou Hang began to take the stage.

As soon as they come on stage, it means that the venue has been opened.

At this time, there was a strange atmosphere backstage. No one spoke, and everyone took the initiative to hand over their mobile phones and put them on the table. Otherwise, someone might not be able to help but peek.

After all, we agreed to watch the results together before, that would be exciting.

Not long after I put down the phone, a voice suddenly came from a black phone. Everyone looked at it immediately, and even their hearts beat a few minutes faster.

Yan Hexiang immediately grabbed the phone and said, "I'm sorry, there's a call coming from the phone. I'm going to answer the call first."

After picking up the phone, Yan Hexiang went to the side to talk to someone, but he did not go back immediately after speaking.

The time is now past three o'clock, and there are six thousand people in the venue. Even if he doesn't open this kind of big venue, it's still very exciting.

So is it possible not to watch it?

Even if he proposed to watch it together.

After looking at the group of brothers with a crooked mouth, he decisively opened the website secretly behind their backs to take a look at the situation. He couldn't help it.

But I'm not lucky, I can't refresh, and it crashes as soon as I refresh.

I immediately gave up the idea and turned around to go back.

And at the moment when he went back, Luan Yunping came to the backstage. When she saw the appearance and atmosphere of everyone, she burst out laughing.

"What's wrong with this? It's so painful? Who's gone?"

"It doesn't wait for the number of votes sold by senior brother." Yan Hexiang said as he put the phone back.

"Hey, it's time. Let's just look at it. They are laid out in rows. Who do I think I'm commemorating?"

"Let's watch it later. I guess it won't look good during the peak traffic period."

After chatting for a while, the backstage continued to fall into a quiet atmosphere, but because they didn’t have mobile phones to play with, it was impossible for these people to sit on the chairs honestly.

I was wandering around backstage, or going to the side curtains for a while, but after wandering around for two or three minutes, the sesame cakes came down again, so I was afraid of missing them.

But when he came back and saw that there were still four or five minutes left, he immediately became anxious.

The longer I wait, the more impatient I become.

I wanted to go straight over and reach out for my phone to take a look, but was immediately stopped by Dalin, so I had to sit down and be in a daze.

And when the time finally came to ten past three o'clock.

Several people backstage were all on stimulants, desperately trying to grab their phones, hoping to see the votes at the first glance when they opened their phones.

However, you still have to open the website first and then perform various operations.

Wait for the moment the operation comes out.

Shaobing exploded from his chair, holding his cell phone and shouting with his broken voice: "Fuck! More than 4,000 seats were gone in ten minutes!

Oh my god, what's going on? This is so scary, and it only lasts ten minutes."

Along with the shouts of Shaobing, other people also observed the situation, and naturally Qi Yuncheng did the same.

But even during this period, the number of tickets sold continued to increase.

4561 photos!

4893 photos!

5123 photos!

5897 photos!

6300 photos!

When the final vote count stopped and all seats turned gray, there was finally no movement in ticket sales for commercial performances in the Olympic Sports Center Stadium.

But the time at this moment is only 3:16 in the afternoon.

In sixteen minutes, more than 6,000 tickets were completely sold out.

The key is the time wasted and the crash of the website. If it had not crashed, 6,000 tickets might have been sold out in ten minutes.

"Hey, everyone, did you see it? Did you see it?"

When all the tickets were sold out, Xiaosi suddenly came from nowhere, ran all the way to the theater, and then rushed backstage to yell.

"Brother's tickets were sold out in ten minutes. I just arrived and thought about it outside, but when I saw it, I found that the tickets were empty.

I was so scared that I ran away."

"You don't need to tell me, we've been watching."

"Awesome, senior brother, the place with 6,000 people was gone in an instant."

“I sold a lot of them as soon as I refreshed them, it’s really amazing!

”

"It feels so good to watch, but more than 6,000 people said no and it was gone."

……

For a time, the backstage atmosphere changed from a quiet atmosphere to a commotion that was set on fire, with all kinds of noise.

Although Qi Yuncheng was alone and did not participate, his heart was beating wildly when he saw that the number of tickets was getting smaller and smaller and that they were sold out.

But what he is happy about is not the six thousand at this moment, but the tens of thousands in the future.

According to this horrific situation, the venue of 10,000 people might be able to be sold out.

If anyone calls for ten minutes, 6,000 people will be gone, and within an hour, 10,000 people will be gone.

I suddenly felt very good. It seemed that my popularity was even more horrifying than I thought, but it shouldn't be. I didn't go to variety shows to gain popularity.

They were all in the cross talk theater, which is why he always thought that he was not very popular.

After thinking about it for a while, I still have to thank Young Master for really coming to Deyun to praise me. With this popularity, it is probably no problem to attract thousands of people.

It’s easy even if the seats are full.

You must know that there are still many videos of him on the Internet, and they are also spread everywhere on self-media.

If this continues, I will indeed become one of the best Deyun disciples now, and more and more audiences will like my style.

And just when he thought of this, Qi Yuncheng's face changed, and a lot of cold goosebumps appeared on his body. He was always careful before, and he was very cautious in every performance, but why did he suddenly have the idea of ​​​​being relaxed even in a crowd of ten thousand people?<

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And he also thinks that he is the best one.

Suddenly I felt scared.

"Damn it, your uncle, this idea is really subconscious." Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but said a curse word, and a cold sweat appeared along with goose bumps.

After breaking out in a cold sweat, I swallowed again. I really feel that changes in mentality are not something you can stop if you want to. At that point, letting things take their own course will allow people to enter the state.
To be continued...