The video of Mingqian practicing alone in the dance studio for her debut didn't spread too much. Fans just expressed their sympathy for her in their own supertopic, and then a group of people joked and laughed, saying they were waiting to see the live performance on the day of the show.

However, a few fans couldn't control their heartache and went to other online forums to complain. The more they complained, the more they felt that their Qianqianzi was really too good, unlike other artists and idols.

Because these platforms allow anonymity, they simply named names directly when posting, taking a jab at the other five team members.

Anonymous zzz: In my opinion, Rong Yu's genius persona will inevitably crumble someday; it's just a matter of time. I'm just waiting. And Tao Li, she's clearly just a surgically enhanced face, what's there to be proud of? Besides being able to yell a few times, she has no other redeeming qualities. That Chi Yang, he always loves to flaunt his wealth, every piece of jewelry he wears is expensive; I wonder how many sugar daddies he's hooked up with. I really can't appreciate Wen Yu's face; he's too delicate-looking and speaks in a weak, effeminate manner, not like a man. Fang Mengda, on the other hand, looks quite masculine, but all he does is cry, and he cries ugly. Every time I see him cry, I get so embarrassed.

1st Floor: Anonymous 1: Upstairs, you're practically saying you're a fan of Mingqian, aren't you?

2nd Floor: Anonymous zzz: Sorry, I'm really not one of them. What's wrong? These days, if you don't like a certain celebrity, you have to go through the whole thing? Just because I don't like five, does that mean I have to bring up a sixth one too?

3rd Floor: Anonymous 1: I don't know if it's someone else, but your posts and albums are full of obvious things, which is a bit too obvious.

4th Floor: Anonymous zzz: What do you care whose fan I am? Is fandom a form of identification these days? Just because I hate someone doesn't mean I'm a fan of their idol. What kind of bullshit logic is that!

5th Floor: Anonymous 1: I hate Ming Qian, she's such a drama queen. Chi Yang's looks are more in line with my aesthetic.

6th Floor: Anonymous zzz: So you're Chi Bitch's dog, get lost!

7th Floor: Anonymous 2: Hahahaha, what a huge double standard!

As the pile of buildings grew taller and taller, many people who heard about it rushed to witness the blatant double standards of Mingqian's fans, only to be slapped in the face in an instant.

The post gained more and more attention, and the poster finally realized that this was wrong. He quickly deleted the post and disappeared, and the matter finally subsided.

Since the next day was GCD boy band's first tour performance, this little incident was nothing. Which celebrity doesn't have some die-hard fans? As long as it didn't involve anything major, everyone just laughed it off and moved on. The focus was still on the upcoming tour performance.

GCD boy band's first stop on their tour was the Jinhe Water Park Concert Hall in City A.

Fans arrived early with their tickets, and the venue, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was packed to capacity.

To facilitate fans' support, staff arranged six-person fan support seats in each of the four directions of the venue. The group fan support seats in each direction were arranged in the middle, while the support seats for other individual fans were arranged around the group fan support seats in the six directions.

Since it was a group performance, the group fans were able to cheer in the center position, and the individual fans didn't have any objections.

Yin Chengjue had a special VIP seat ticket, so he was able to sit in the seat closest to the stage, and directly opposite it.

Sitting next to him were some girls who had bought VIP tickets. Each of them held a light stick of their idol and a camera, clearly having an important task: to take the best pictures of their idols from the best spot.

So, Yin Chengjue, a big man with nothing in his hands, seemed somewhat out of place sitting between them.

Yin Chengjue did want to wave a light stick with Rong Yu's name on it, but this morning he had taken Rong Yu directly backstage. To avoid being photographed and causing unnecessary trouble, Yin Chengjue took a roundabout route, perfectly avoiding all crowded areas. After dropping Rong Yu off, when he wanted to find some fans to grab a light stick, he discovered that there were no fans handing out light sticks outside for this performance...

Yin Chengjue, who had successfully snagged light sticks twice before: "..." Next time, he's going to buy a whole box himself!!!

"Hey, handsome? Are you a fan too?" A female fan sitting next to Yin Chengjue couldn't help but ask.

She had noticed this man with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long, straight legs for a long time. Although he was wearing a baseball cap and a large black mask, so his face was basically hidden, being cool and handsome sometimes wasn't just about looks.

The man was wearing a burgundy shirt with a black tie and a silver fish-shaped buckle. His belt cinched his narrow waist, highlighting his perfect figure. His black suit trousers were neatly pressed and extended to his ankles. His clean leather shoes had a slight wedge heel, but this didn't give off a scheming vibe. The man was tall enough that, regardless of whether he wore wedge heels or not, she would have to look up to see his face when he stood up.

She couldn't help but think to herself: With a body like that, he's handsome enough. No matter what his face looks like, it's just a bonus.

Yin Chengjue took two seconds to realize that the person next to him was asking about him, so he raised his hand and pointed to his clothes.

The female fans' eyes were immediately drawn to his hands.

These are hands that could be used as hand models. The finger bones are long and slender, and the distance between the knuckles is even, without appearing thick or protruding. It's as if any ring worn on them would exude a sense of high-end quality.

Her gaze followed the fingertip's pointing finger and fell upon the burgundy shirt. Ah, this is truly... um? Burgundy?

This looks like Xiaoyu's support color?

"You are... Yu Xiang Rou Si?" the female fan asked in disbelief.

Yin Chengjue nodded with a hint of pride. He had specially come today wearing Rong Yu's support color!

Before he could even nod a few times, Yin Chengjue felt something in his hand. Looking down, he saw that the support light board for Rong Yu that the female fan had been holding was now in his hand.

The female fan picked up her camera, her spirits inexplicably lifted, and said, "Then this light board is yours! I'm going to take pictures later, could you... could you also be in the frame? I also want to capture our enthusiastic support scene."

Yin Chengjue: "...Okay."

Female fan: "Hands! Please! You have to show your hands!"

Rong Yinchengjue didn't understand why the other party would have such a strange request, but since they were Rong Yu's fans and the photos were of shredded pork with garlic sauce, Yinchengjue didn't mind cooperating.

As the music started, the lights on stage changed, and the fans responded with loud screams, cheering and shouting for their idols.

"Every corner the wind blows through carries my longing for you"—a clear and gentle voice rang out, and the fans who recognized Rong Yu's voice immediately waved their light sticks and glow sticks happily.

“Every place illuminated by the light is the warmth I want to give you.” Another male voice rang out, and Mingqian’s fans immediately cheered and waved their light sticks. Some fans even shouted Mingqian’s name.

"Every place where the fragrance of flowers wafts is a gift I want to give you." Wen Yu's voice had a touch of childlike sweetness, and it was very pleasant to listen to.

"Everywhere the song goes is a sentiment I want to send you." Fang Mengda's voice and rugged appearance are a perfect match, belonging to the tough guy bass style.

"Ah!————" Without exception, the song's climax was given to Tao Li.

Then, the high note that almost lifted the ceiling of the concert instantly reverberated from the stage to the entire audience, sweeping through the venue like a bomb!

Even if the lines are only one word, the melodious and lingering tune, the sudden rise to the top and the easy fall of the voice, makes the audience feel as if they are on a roller coaster, with their hearts rising and falling and their heartbeats accelerating.

This is the charm of Tao Li.

Even if the lyrics only give him an "ah," he can make you scream "ah" so loudly that even the glass water bottle you brought into the concert will crack.

Several fireworks exploded around the stage, bringing the song's climax to a high point.

The others immediately started moving and dancing, creating a lively and exciting atmosphere!

After Tao Li finished saying "Ah," Chi Yang immediately walked to the front of the group and gave a rap performance.

Each tour show lasts three hours, during which they will perform five carefully prepared group dances, three songs in pairs, and six solo performances.

The schedule is packed full, ensuring there won't be any dull moments.

If there is any time left, they will answer questions from fans and interact with them on the spot.

This is only the first opening song and dance performance. Logically, they should all dance in perfect unison to give the audience the best visual experience and to give the fans who worked hard to get them to debut the best possible reward.

However... while Tao Li's high notes ignited the fans' passion and excitement, they also noticed that Ming Qian, standing at the back of the group, was clearly not keeping up with the group's movements!

The girls from Asagi, who were excitedly waving glow sticks and light boards, were dumbfounded.

The fans of the other team members also frowned and exchanged glances.

Because it's just too obvious!

The stage for this concert was very low, while the seats for the fans were very high, so that everyone could see the stage clearly. It was precisely because of this that Mingqian's movements, which were obviously half a beat slower, appeared so obvious and abrupt.

I originally thought Mingqian was just having trouble keeping up with the beginning, but I didn't expect that she still couldn't do the next few seemingly simple moves well. Her dance moves lacked power, and her slacking off was too obvious.

The Mingqian fans sitting in their seats felt extremely embarrassed. Not all of them were brainless fans who just blindly praised her.

They frantically waited for the ticket launch, spent money to buy tickets, traveled a long way to get here, and went through the hassle of traveling and finding a hotel, all just to see today's three-hour performance, to see Mingqian's performance.

But now, Mingqian is showing them such a half-hearted dance move.

My passionate heart felt as if it had been doused with a bucket of cold water.