"Why didn't this time? Didn't we allow support to be brought into the venue in our previous activities?"

"Sorry, it was before, and the rules this time were different. Audiences are not allowed to bring such things into the venue."

"Why? Don't you think the reason for doing this is strange? At worst, let's just let you check it one by one? Isn't it okay to just confirm that it is safe?"

"Huh...sorry, we can't do anything, either."

...

At the ticket gate of the Opera House, the audience was bustling but also lined up in an orderly manner. A famous audience member passed the security check at the door with his ticket and entered the Opera House. Everything seemed quite normal.

But there is only one thing: not all places in the hall are harmonious.

On both sides of the inspection door of the ticket gate, the staff of the Art Hall were smiling and checking tickets and security checks at the audience who were about to enter the venue. However, in one corner of the ticket gate, there were also two staff members.

The two staff members did not hold any ticket checking instruments like other staff members. Judging from their appearance, the two should not be doing any work there.

Because even when standing in Han Yu's position, you can vaguely see that the two people's faces seemed to be full of helplessness, and all this was obviously related to the object they were facing now.

There were several young people standing in front of these two staff members. The two sides seemed to be talking, and from time to time, a few of them seemed to be quite excited. The sound of obvious emotional excitement attracted the attention of many others.

In front of the door of the safety passage, Han Yu blinked and glanced curiously at the group of young men who seemed to be in a stalemate with the staff. He was standing far away, so he could not hear the sound that some viewers at the ticket gate could hear. He could only hear the words from the young boy who seemed to be the leader standing in front when his voice was high. So he didn't understand what happened at all.

However, Han Yu easily had a vague guess about the identities of these young people.

The deep eyes flowed slightly. After a glance at the group of young people, Han Yu's face first showed a somewhat surprised expression, and then, a faint soft smile appeared strangely at the corner of his mouth hidden under the mask.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for Xia Yan and the others before, Han Yu would probably be confused when he saw these things now.

In Han Yu's sight, although he did not recognize any of these young people, and their clothes and ages were different, Han Yu recognized the things they carried at a glance.

very……

Very familiar.

Caring cards, banners, glow sticks, bouquets...

Looking at the things familiar to the young people in their hands and shoulders, even a few girls packed them in large transparent plastic bags, Han Yu's eyes were a little dazed in an instant, and the scene in his mind that not long ago seemed to coincide with the scene in front of him at this moment.

Xia Yan and Han Qinse were not counted by Han Yu, but the two girls who seemed to be thin and weak seemed to be much less than the group of young people they saw now, but their weight in Han Yu's eyes was no worse than the people he saw at this time.

Although the two seem to be in the same degree in terms of number, organization, and even professionalism, Han Yu seemed to see the same expression on their faces, and the same light flashed in their eyes. No matter who it is, no matter how few or too many people...

"Are Xiaoxian's fans? Or... other actors?"

He murmured to himself for a moment, with a soft smile on his lips, and he looked at the young people with a happier look. He was originally a little depressed by the inexplicable experiences along the way tonight, but seemed to be cheerful because of the scene he saw in front of him at this moment.

"Fans..."

He lowered his voice and murmured with emotion in his mouth. Han Yu smiled slightly, then turned his head and reached out to pull the door of the safety passage.

Although it seems that he has met Xu Xian's fans, Han Yu will certainly not go up to say hello to them enthusiastically, and Han Yu is not interested in stopping to understand what happened between them and the staff. After all, in general, it will not be a big deal, and he does not have that curiosity.

The main purpose now is to go back first, otherwise Han Yu would think about it in his mind, Xiaoxian would not be able to...

"It shouldn't be like when I was a child, so I couldn't help but run out to find me? Well, probably... won't?"

He muttered in a low voice a little unconfidently. Han Yu put his hand on the metal door handle, shook his head and prepared to open the door, and hurry back.

However, at this moment, several sounds came from behind him again, which made him stop...

"ah!"

"What are you doing?!!"

A faint exclaim of pain. Because Han Yu didn't hear it clearly because it was far away, the young male voice full of anger that followed was clearly heard into Han Yu's ears. Even the volume was so loud that it spread throughout most of the hall in an instant. The lingering sound echoed in the hall that was actually very empty, making the hall that was originally a little noisy and quieted down instantly...

Subconsciously frowned, Han Yu looked back and suddenly, his face suddenly became stunned, and then a rare deep look appeared on his face.

In his sight, the young men were full of anger on their faces and glared at the two staff members, who looked embarrassed, guilty and at a loss.

The reason, perhaps because at this time, in front of the two staff members... there was a girl from this group of young people who seemed to have fallen to the ground with a painful expression on her face!

...

...

"As the heir of fiy, Moon of course also has its own followers. Although their number is not large compared to the entire fiy, they are the strongest backing of Moon."

"In fiy, the word follower means support and dependence all the time."

"So even if the moon followers, almost no one has seen the sky, and no one even knows what kind of story the moon and the sky have, they still unconditionally support the moon they follow and love..."

"So, as expected, these people were imprisoned by the king who thought they were for their daughter's goodness, and they were in the room where they entered the sky, and that... was the second level set by the king for the candidates."

"The name of this level is...'Fanxing'!"

-(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!