Just like that, after a few days, it was finally Chen Mengjie's concert.
At this moment, Song Yun and the group of women happily drove to the Bird's Nest in Yanjing.
The Bird's Nest is a large venue that can hold tens of thousands of people. Although ticket checking hadn't started yet, there was already a long line at the ticket gate. Even the VIP entrance had quite a few people.
"Wow, so many people!!" Song Yun sighed as he led the group of women out of the car and saw the crowd as dense as ants.
"Hmph, you can't even imagine Chen Mengjie's popularity." Li Yueyue looked at Song Yun smugly, "Come on, let's get in line too."
Although there were quite a few people at the VIP entrance, it was still far fewer compared to the regular ticket entrance, which stretched out several hundred meters with no end in sight.
Song Yun looked at the ticket and said, "It says gate number five, where is it? This is gate number eight!"
