Chapter 713: A Gathering of Stars

Gao Wen watched the scene in front of him with great interest.

It was obviously a chicken talking to a duck, but it didn't affect the enthusiasm of the conversation at all, and the conversation went on smoothly, as if enjoying some comedy performance.

This should be a scene often encountered in European competitions, but it was very new to Gao Wen. I couldn't help but wonder, what if Dimitrov spoke Bulgarian?

However, Dimitrov felt a little uncomfortable, not because of the middle-aged woman herself, but because of the whole situation—

Not long ago in a bistro in Paris, they encountered a situation where the fans recognized Dimitrov but not Gawain, and they left Gawain cold.

In Dimitrov's view, Gawain's position should be somewhat awkward, not because Gawain won a Grand Slam but still no fans recognized him, but purely because of the change in the social scene.

Imagine, even if it is not a meeting between a player and a fan, but two friends walking on the street, accidentally encounter a group of people, and one of them is a friend, and then the two parties have a passionate conversation, but the other person is left alone. It's not a taste, and the scene is a bit embarrassing.

What's more, the current Gao Wen is definitely not an unknown person.

Dimitrov glanced at Gawain quietly. Although Gawain didn't care at all, with an expression of a crowd eating melons, Dimitrov still cared very much.

After thinking about it, he searched his guts to find out the Italian language that hardly existed in his stomach, interrupted the lady's words, and pointed at Gao Wen.

"He... tennis player... also... I... more famous... Gao Wen..."

"Um...champion...USA...grand slam...champion..."

These fragmented words jumped out one by one, not to mention middle-aged women, even Gao Wen could understand a few words, which made Gao Wen unable to hold back, and burst out laughing.

The middle-aged woman was very, very surprised. She turned her head to look at Gawain, her eyes widened and she babbled a lot, but the speed of her words was too fast. Know if she is lamenting, questioning, or something else.

But then you can see that the middle-aged woman moved her bulky body like a duck, staggered back to Gao Wen, opened her arms and gave Gao Wen a big and passionate hug, muttering in her mouth He sighed affectionately, and then patted Gao Wen's cheek, his eyes were full of love.

Gao Wen:? ? ?

He needs a simultaneous interpreter.

There was a rustling sound next to his ear, and when he raised his head, Gawain could see Dimitrov smiling all over his face, "Angel, she said you are a little angel."

"I guess she hasn't watched my game." Gawain complained to himself, which made Dimitrov laugh happily.

ah!

Dimitrov just opened his mouth, and before he could speak, a scream broke the tranquility of the hotel lobby, and everyone looked towards the door reflexively.

Wawrinka!

The Swiss titan appeared at the entrance of the hotel with a blank face. Although he was wearing a suit, his tie had already been unbuttoned. He walked in front of him silently, with his head lowered, and walked forward in a sullen manner.

For those who don't know, seeing Wawrinka's stinky face, I'm afraid the first reaction will be that he must be in a bad mood, and try to avoid disturbing him as much as possible.

However, in fact, Wawrinka has always been like this. When he is immersed in his own thoughts, he has no expression, and when he has no expression, he is born with a bad face, which has nothing to do with whether he is in a good mood or not.

However, at least one thing is certain. Wawrinka is a slow-moving person. It takes a certain amount of time to settle down and brew when he has a good relationship with strangers; in addition, he usually walks like the wind, and his speed and frequency are often faster than ordinary people. , so often he comes and goes by himself.

Wawrinka's appearance instantly ignited the fanaticism of the fans in the hotel lobby, because they all knew what it meant.

really!

Immediately afterwards, Ferrell could be seen.

Originally, he and Wawrinka were running side by side, but when he looked up and saw the fans in front of him, he paused for a while, subconsciously fixed the frame, looked around, and then stepped forward, so he opened a distance.

Then Berdych, Federer, and Murray were dressed in suits as if they were walking on a runway, chatting and laughing, and Kei Nishikori was not far from them, a little half a step away, but Not far away, four people entered the hotel lobby side by side, with a strong aura, very attractive.

About two or three steps behind, Djokovic held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and walked slowly, as if tourists were strolling, advancing unhurriedly; After saying hello, Ferrer came back to his senses, and the two of them walked forward together.

Over Ferrer's shoulder, you can see Raonic is slowly moving forward like a tortoise, without much expression on his cheeks, looking slightly tired, and then he raised his head and noticed the hotel The fans lined up on both sides of the lobby looked a little shy.

Murray seemed to have noticed Raonic's "falling behind". He greeted several people around him, and then returned to the door to greet Raonic.

Raonic trotted two steps, caught up to Murray, and the two walked side by side.

In a simple scene, it can be seen the intricacies of interpersonal relationships and personal style of dealing with people. Although it can't be called a small group or something, but among the top eight players in the year-end finals, everyone's personality is fully revealed, close and distant It still exists objectively.

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

The screams were not turbulent. The fans realized that this was the hotel lobby and there were other guests, so the shouts seemed restrained and subdued, suppressed and throbbing in their throats~lightnovelpub.net~ However, the noisy crowd rushed up in a swarm, and the scene was very spectacular.

The only good news is that the fans who have been waiting for a long time in the hotel lobby should be **** fans, and they all know how to be polite, so the order is well maintained, and there is no bad scene of chaos and crowding. The security guards in the hotel lobby are only Standby, and did not step forward.

Imagine that, apart from the Grand Slam, only the year-end finals can enjoy such treatment, and it can indeed be called a shining star.

If Gao Wen was a fan himself, it would be difficult to keep calm after seeing such a scene.

Each player was surrounded by fans in twos and threes, including Raonic and Kei Nishikori, two new recruits who made their debut on the London stage.

Of course, the big three are still the most crowded around, and they have long been accustomed to such scenes, facing the fans with ease.

So, what about themselves?

Gawain and Dimitrov, who were standing silently by the side, exchanged glances. Seeing Gawain shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands with a helpless face, Dimitrov imitated the same expression. :

Is this discrimination?

(end of this chapter)