Ye Chen took the down jacket and put it on as he asked Ke An, "Sister An, did we bring signed photos and small gifts in the car?"
"Yes, they're all in the car," Ke An replied hurriedly.
Ye Chen said, "Hand some out to the fans later."
"Alright. Being your fan really is such a blessing. Many singers can't do what you do. No wonder you're gaining more and more fans," Ke An said.
After getting dressed and putting on his hat, Ye Chen said, "This is what I should do. They support and like me so much, so naturally I can't let down their support and affection. Weiwei, it's cold outside. Just wait for me in the car."
"Okay." Su Ningwei nodded.
The car slowly drove toward the stadium entrance.
When the fans saw Ye Chen's van, they assumed he would not stop, at most rolling down the window to greet them. Even so, separated by the barriers, they screamed excitedly and wildly, sending Ye Chen their blessings and encouragement.
"Ye Chen! Happy New Year!"
"Ye Chen! Keep it up!"
"Ye Chen! You're the best!"
"Ye Chen! The concert will definitely be a success!"
"..."
When the van came to a stop.
Ye Chen stepped out of the vehicle.
The staff also gathered around to maintain order.
The driver and assistants carried two large boxes of signed photos and small gifts out of the van.
No one had expected Ye Chen to actually get out, and the fans became even more thrilled and excited, practically fainting from happiness.
Ye Chen waved at everyone and said with a gentle smile, "Hello, my dear fans! Happy New Year! You've all worked hard!"
The fans immediately started jumping up and down in excitement, shouting happily in response, "Ye Chen! Happy New