Match Point: Chapter 515 Bing is expensive and fast

Yesterday, after winning the championship, everything happened too fast, as if the whole world pressed fast forward, and was dragged and forced to fast forward without breathing time, even though we knew that the text messages and messages on the mobile phone had been constantly reminding us No time to confirm at all.

It's only now that I have time to turn on my phone and read the messages.

MacDonald, Geelong, Thompson and other friends all sent messages immediately. Obviously, they all sat in front of the TV and watched the live broadcast, and they could feel the surging passion and passion between the lines, as if they were standing on their own. Average on the field.

Tim, Dimitrov, Raonic and other new friends who have just met have also sent messages to congratulate them. They are even more shocked than ordinary fans. They practiced and chatted with them during the US Open. The little partner won the championship in such an upset, the excitement is definitely stronger.

In addition, the text messages from Grant and Coach Martin were also not absent. They witnessed Gao Wen's growth all the way, especially the hardship of the summer training camp, and they were full of emotions at this time.

Coach Martin's text message seemed to mean a lot.

"...This is a trophy you have won with sweat and persistence, congratulations! But, I know this should not be your end, don't forget your dreams, you deserve more, and there is a broader and more exciting future ahead Worlds, more difficult and more astonishing records await.

The battle continued. "

The text message celebrating winning the championship poured "cold water" untimely, but Gao Wen could deeply feel Coach Martin's expectation and love for him.

Good medicine tastes bitter, unpalatable advice help line.

Carefully reading Martin's text message, Gao Wen felt a warm current flow in his heart. He knew that the coach was sincerely thinking about him. He didn't know how much revision and deliberation went through behind these words, and he might even consider not saying anything. I just celebrated winning the championship like everyone else, but after all, I edited and sent it over.

"Dear Coach Martin, keep-fighting, keep-pounding."

Fighting, can be used to describe the powerful sound of the heart hitting the chest, and it is also the sound of hitting a tennis ball; when used here, it means that the blood is boiling and the fighting spirit is high, and it is always fighting, always in blood, and always fighting, probably like this .

Gao Wen sent a reply in this way, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, interrupting Gao Wen's reply to the congratulatory message, he raised his head to look at the door, and raised his voice to ask.

"Who's there?"

So early in the morning, who would knock on the door?

"Gao Wen, it's me, John."

Is it Tobias? An unexpected but reasonable answer.

Gao Wen trotted over to open the door of the room, and saw Tobias in a suit and leather shoes at a glance, and another strange man in a suit was standing behind him.

Although there were question marks all over his head, Gawain nodded politely, and then cast his questioning gaze at Tobias.

Tobias looked at Gao Wen's state, and immediately reacted, "Have you not started to prepare? Have you forgotten? Rockefeller Plaza, nine o'clock?"

"..." Gao Wen was a little dazed, and was taken aback for a moment, "Ah! Ahh! 'Today's Show', I'm sorry, I really completely forgot."

Winning the championship and celebrating, is this the end?

If someone thinks so, it would be naive. Obviously, yesterday was just the first step of celebrating the Grand Slam championship, and there is still a busy schedule waiting for it.

This morning, Gao Wen will be interviewed by "Today Show", but it was busy and crowded last night. To be honest, Gao Wen really didn't have any impression at all, and completely left it behind. Yas had to seek help from the hotel front desk to wake up Gao Wen.

Tobias was not as surprised as he imagined, "I know how energy-intensive the event was last night, so I came here early to avoid deviations. Don't worry, everything is still too late. Before heading to Rockefeller Plaza, we still have a little time to go." time."

Having said that, Tobias turned and looked at the suit behind him.

"Let me introduce you, Gawain, Ian Jenkins; Ian, Gawain."

Gao Wen was a little embarrassed, and looked down at himself wearing only a pair of sports shorts, "Please forgive my poor clothes, this is definitely not the appearance I want to show."

Jenkins took a step forward, held Gawain's right hand, and showed a big smile, "I should be rude, no one would knock on someone else's door early in the morning, and then expect the other party to show up in a formal dress."

Gao Wen slightly raised his eyebrows, "I thought all New Yorkers were like this."

"Haha, I can't deny that, in New York, I do get my assistant out of bed at 5 a.m., but we're dealing with California time, so shh, let's forget about that for a while." Jenkins also followed Gao Wen in a classic east-west coast joke. There is obviously a huge difference in the way things are done in New York and Los Angeles.

Come and go.

Tobias interjected again, "Very well, it looks like you don't need my help anymore."

Gao Wen took a step back and made an inviting gesture, "Come in, please. I'll look for a piece of clothing in the room first. You still need to be careful of catching a cold in summer."

Amidst the laughter, Gao Wen quickly entered the corner of the room, searched for a jersey, and put it on briefly, but the thoughts in his mind surged:

Who is it?

Knowing that there is still a "Today Show" itinerary this morning, but Tobias can't even wait for this little time, so he just came to the door? And there was no sign of any news yesterday.

There are really too few information clues. For a while, all kinds of guesses are surging in my mind, but there is no clue; it is obviously not suitable for slow thinking at this time. Gao Wen's hotel room is a simple standard room. The extra space is clear at a glance, and guests can be seen by turning around.

Fortunately, there are still two chairs and a coffee table left in the corner of the guest room, which avoids the dilemma that they may need to sit on the bed and talk.

"John, are you sure you don't need to go to the hotel lobby? I think there is a very, very spacious space there." Gawain gave a sincere suggestion.

No, UU reading www. uukanshu. com Tobias and Jenkins exchanged glances, and both laughed, and when Gao Wen was confused about what was wrong with his suggestion, Jenkins took the initiative to speak.

"I thought, let's just stay here and keep a low profile as much as possible."

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself formally, Ian Jenkins, I am currently working for Nike, and I came here specially to convince Mr. Gao to formally sign a contract with our brand."

Sponsor?

And still Nike?

No wonder! Then everything can be explained, but even sponsors, there is no need to rush for an hour or two. After the "Today Show" program is over, they can sit down and talk slowly, why is this necessary? in a hurry?

Can't even wait for this little bit of time?

If Jenkins knew Gao Wen's doubts, then he would unswervingly give the answer: Yes, I can't wait, the speed of the soldiers is so precious.

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