Entertainment: Run To North America, Win Taylor At The Start

"Ticket! Give me the ticket!"

It's only just getting started.

This group of fans who were "in love with each other" just a second ago.

Immediately, the face was red and the ears were red, and no one would give in.

The staff who had been prepared for a long time were able to deal with it calmly at first.

But as more and more hands were stuffed into the window.

No matter how fast their hands and feet are, they seem insignificant.

"Quick! Let's go to help too!"

Seeing the grim situation, Marion hurriedly led people into the ticket window to help.

"Hurry up! Dally!"

"What do you eat?! Can your hands and feet be more nimble!!"

Marion hadn't done this job for a long time.

After a while, fans complained.

Helpless, he could only apologize while speeding up his busy work.

This state lasted for about half an hour.

The number of people buying tickets outside has not decreased, but has increased.

Marion's hands were numb.

There were big beads of sweat on his forehead.

Didn't have time to clean it either.

"Impossible, why are there so many people?" He glanced at the endless crowd outside the window.

Marion was sweating profusely.

He has been through the Michael concert ticketing process many times.

generally.

About half an hour before the opening will be the peak time for buying tickets. 280

Then it will gradually decrease.

But today, for some reason, more and more people bought tickets!

Even stranger.

Michael outside the fans kept shouting,

There is a tendency to be faintly overshadowed by another voice.

"Jiang Feng!! Jiang Feng!!!"

The herd effect emerges.

The voice of calling Jiang Feng is getting louder.

Many people who hadn't spoken out before joined in.

In the end, the whole street was filled with voices shouting Jiang Feng.

Marion hasn't thought about it yet,

Backstage employees hurriedly found him.

"Director! We're going to be sold out soon!"

"What?!" Marion was shocked.

How long has it been before it's sold out?

"Director, what should we do now?" the employee asked.

"What else can I do? Just tell them it will be sold out soon." Marion replied with a smile.

There are only so many tickets per point of sale.

As long as it is sold out, the task is considered perfect.

He no longer has to worry about sales.

As for whether other people can buy tickets.

It has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." The employee nodded.

He walked up to the ticket desk and yelled through a pre-installed megaphone.

"Sorry everyone, there are not many concert tickets sold at this window.

"If you have other needs, you can go to other windows in this city to buy, thank you."

That being said, the employee knew it well.

For other windows, it is bound to be impossible to have many tickets left.

This is just a small way for him to appease people.

The voice spread throughout the street.

The fans who were shouting loudly just now fell silent.

After a brief silence.

Like a zombie smelling blood,

A large group of fans who didn't get tickets all flocked towards the ticket window.

"I'm adding 20 percent! Get me a ticket now!"

"I add 50 percent!"

"100%!! I pay twice the price!!!"

they are crazy,

Shaking a huge amount of banknotes in his hand, he squeezed hard into the crowd.

The staff at the scene can't manage so much anymore.

See who has more money in hand,

Just give someone a ticket.

Just a minute.

The remaining tickets were all sold out.

Facing the crowd that is still scrambling.

The ticket sales staff could only shout again: "I'm sorry everyone, all the tickets at this window have been sold out."

"This window will also be officially closed, thank you everyone."

All the ticket sales staff breathed a sigh of relief and finally finished their work.

However, it has not been relaxed for tens of seconds.

A group of crazy fans who didn't buy tickets directly posted on the glass window.

Roared: "Add tickets immediately! If I can't go in and see Jiang Feng! I'm going to smash your headquarters!!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

Dozens of hands were slamming against the glass window.

Looking at the angry faces staring at him one by one.

Marion wiped the cold sweat from his forehead (baae).

He swallowed quietly, not daring to move.

He was afraid of going out by himself, afraid that he would be broken down by this group of people!

"Increase votes! Increase votes! Increase votes!"

The shouting grew louder and covered the entire street.

All the ticket sales staff looked at Marion helplessly.

Wait until he makes up his mind.

These fans are too loud.

Even if he doesn't care, it doesn't work.

Otherwise, if they are angry, it is really possible to take action directly and smash the company.

"Everyone, don't be impatient! It's not that we don't want to sell tickets."

"But the venue is only so big, and there are only so many seats to watch. We really can't sell tickets anymore!"

Marion is also an old fritter,

Change your thinking and pour bitter water on those who didn't get tickets.

"I'm standing and watching!! Who cares how many seats you have!!!"

Someone shouted, and others followed suit.

"Yes! Let's stand and watch!! No seats!!!"

"Hurry up!! Give me an extra ticket!!"

Marion was dumbfounded, this...is okay?

"Okay...Okay! I'll contact the higher-ups right away, please be patient." Marion's voice was trembling.

After selling tickets for so many years, this is the first time he has seen such a request.

Although strange, face banknotes that are visible to the naked eye.

As a marketing manager, he is considered very self-restraining if he can not scream out of excitement.

at this time.

The company's sales department has its hands full.

In less than an hour, all the ticket windows in New York were sold out.

Now the company is stepping up to increase ticket volume.

Do your best to satisfy your fans.

"Count all empty positions! Increase the number of votes as much as possible!'

The deputy director of the marketing department smoked two cigarettes vigorously.

He looked at the handed-in report with a frown.

The upper echelons of the company have agreed to sell standing tickets.

Therefore, they must be prepared for the follow-up!

at the same time.

Kapton Rand Street Ticket Office;

The man in the suit and glasses ran up to Ma Huateng panting.

"Boss, they are grabbing tickets too fast! I didn't squeeze in."

"Then what were you doing after queuing for a long time?!" Ma Huateng looked unhappy, dissatisfied with the efficiency of the man with eyes.

Shouts to Jiang Feng erupted all around.

Ma Huateng heard it clearly.

It made him even more curious about what this man was capable of.

In such a short time, his fans are crazy for him.

so!

He has to go to the concert!

See for yourself!

"I..." The man with glasses couldn't argue with anything, feeling very wronged.

How did he know that those fans were so crazy.

Don't look at their small arms and legs,

Once crazy, he is not an opponent at all.

After squeezing for a long time, the man with eyes can't even see the window...

"Dear citizens, the temporarily increased tickets have been expanded.

A short sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Code Huateng's eyes flashed.

He ordered the people around him: "All of you go grab tickets for me!"

"Today! I must take it down!!".