"Obviously, our lovely Yannick is going to need a little time to get used to the whole situation."
McEnroe is an old urchin.
There was a look of joy in the eyes, even more excited than the program group and the Nike production team, looking eager to fight.
Gawain stared at Sinner on the monitor screen—
Ignorantly, with question marks all over his head, but unable to keep up with the changing rhythm of the situation, he had no time to organize his thoughts, and was just pushed away.
So, encouraged by the eyes of my mother and brother, I still completed the signature. The gesture of the signature is like a child doing homework. Even if you can’t see it, you can imagine the effect of the signature. It should be very regular and neat. , full of sincerity.
Involuntarily, a shallow smile flowed from Gao Wen's eyes, a little relieved and a little excited.
Then, Gawain slightly turned his body in McEnroe's direction, and nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, it takes a little time, no more, no less, six years should be enough."
six years?
McEnroe didn't keep up with Gawain's train of thought, he was stunned for a moment, and it took him a whole beat to react—
The age gap between Gao Wen and Sinner is exactly six years old. He made fun of Sinner in words, but he was actually laughing at himself:
Self-deprecating that he only had fans last year, and also self-deprecating that he still has not been able to adapt to the cheers and crowds of fans.
Simple words, but full of wisdom and humor.
"Ha ha."
McEnroe clapped his hands and laughed, shaking his head again and again.
"Gao Wen, playing tennis really limits your performance."
"Well, I think so too."
McEnroe looked sideways at Gao Wen with a serious face, and nodded solemnly in agreement. The laughter became even more cheerful, and the hearty laughter was deafening.
Not to mention McEnroe, even the production team burst into laughter.
McEnroe looked eager to try, his thoughts accelerated, he turned his head to look at the production team, and quickly reminded.
"We need to speed up a little bit, otherwise Yannick and the others will notice the anomaly."
Pranks are also about timing.
The production team agreed with McEnroe, and they nodded in agreement, "We've already arranged it."
In terms of program production, Gao Wen's experience and expertise were obviously not as good as McEnroe's. At this time, his attention was completely focused on the monitor screen.
He also immediately realized the meaning of McEnroe's words.
After waiting for the waiter to leave, Sinna's expression was always full of confusion—
What the **** is going on here?
One can tell at a glance that Sinner has already noticed the abnormality, and the whole thing does not make sense, but it seems that a key is still missing, and there is no way to piece together the whole picture.
After all, it's still too young.
On the contrary, Sieglinde and Mark, who were sitting next to each other, didn't think much about it. They didn't think it was a big deal, it was just a small episode, and they talked wildly, with relaxed expressions and clear eyes. It can be seen that they are indeed very relaxed and enjoying themselves.
It looks like you are on a beach vacation.
In any case, they must hurry up and push the whole activity forward before Sinner figured it out.
Gao Wen thought about it seriously, "It will be difficult for me to see the clues for a while, after all, I have never experienced it, but if I say it, I should take the initiative to attack."
"Oh? What kind of attack method?"
"I'll go straight into the restaurant, find the restaurant manager and the head chef, express my thanks, say that today's lunch experience is very good, say that it's my pleasure, hope to be able to express my thanks face to face, and then see how they are, how the conversation feels, etc. Wait, maybe we can see some clues."
"Oh, oh oh, a head-on breakthrough."
McEnroe started booing, with an expression that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and even Gao Wen showed a smile and made a self-deprecating joke.
"A character like me is actually not suitable for a show. Either it spoils the surprise of the show, or it turns out to be a prank. The show crew should have a headache."
McEnroe laughed again.
During the conversation, another change appeared on the monitor—
The program group moved quickly, sensing that Sinner might have realized the abnormality, and the follow-up actions were swift to prevent Sinner from catching any clues.
swish swish.
At the scene, there was a surge.
This restaurant, located in Roland-Garros, is very popular with customers who come and go, not because of the delicious food, but because of the unique location.
The location facing the street, there is a constant flow of people at the entrance, there is a ticket window diagonally opposite, you can go to the window to get your own tickets at any time; entering the restaurant, there is a hole in the sky, in addition to the indoor location, there is a small garden behind, you can choose to be in the open air enjoy the sun.
In the garden, in addition to the rockery and flowers, there is also a clay court for entertainment—
Guests who dine here, if they want to experience the clay texture of the playing field and the feeling of hitting a game ball, they can leave the game at any time.
More importantly, at the far end of the field, just across a small passage, is an official playing field. It is not a large field, but a small field with three rows of seats on each side, which are often among some unseeded players. It is still the official venue of the French Open.
That is to say, when having a meal or afternoon tea here, through the barbed wire, you can faintly see the grand occasion of the game and feel the atmosphere of the French Open.
Thanks to this ~www.mtlnovel.com~ this restaurant is indeed very popular; in addition, the price of food has not been deliberately increased, which is basically the same as the restaurant in the center of Paris, and the audience who come to watch the game are often very happy Come here for a formal lunch and experience the feel of a picnic in the countryside.
At this time, the Sinner family was sitting in the back garden. Because of the location, Sinner's back was facing the practice field, so he couldn't see the situation on the court.
Then, before Sinner could sort out a thought, the other guests in the restaurant noticed the excitement on the training ground, and all looked up—
What appeared was a group of caddies.
Wearing the official caddie uniforms of the French Open, they flooded into the driving range like a tidal wave, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Although there was not much movement, because of the large number of people, it was easy to attract the peripheral vision, including Sieglinde and Mark, who also noticed the abnormality.
So, what happened?
The group of caddies came to the center of the field, and then pulled up a banner, writing:
"Yannick Sinner, we love you!"
The customers in the restaurant were all confused and didn't know why, because the name had never been heard before, and many people quietly guessed in whispers:
Is it a special event for a marriage proposal? Are they about to witness a happy marriage?
Mark's jaw was almost dislocated, and his eyeballs seemed to be falling out. He tried to make a sound, but there was no sound. He could only keep looking back at Sinner, signaling with his eyes and gestures:
Look, look!
Sinner didn't understand why, so he muttered "what's the matter", but he still turned his head obediently—
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