Gu Yifeng's concert was a big success, the whole place was hyped to the extreme.
Even when it ended, everyone still felt unsatisfied.
Gu Yifeng was escorted by bodyguards back to the backstage.
A lot of fans followed, wanting photos and autographs.
By then it was already past midnight.
An Ziqing wanted to go say goodbye to Gu Yifeng, but he was surrounded by too many fans, she couldn't squeeze in.
Standing outside, she could only see Gu Yifeng through the gaps.
Gu Yifeng's face looked very tired; he'd been singing and dancing all night.
But facing his fans, he kept his signature smile on.
He practically didn't turn away any fan who came up for a photo.
Anyone who wanted a signature, he almost all obliged.
"What's up with Young Master Feng tonight! It's so late and he still isn't going back, and the fans keep coming, yet he won't let security hold them back!" the staff whispered among themselves.
