The prairie dog screamed, causing ripples. The four little girls exchanged glances and looked at each other. No words were needed, and the screams became even crazier. They unexpectedly rose up a level, shouting and shouting, and just endured it.
She couldn't help laughing heartily, completely ignoring her ladylike image.
That kind of pure and simple happiness flaunted the wantonness and brilliance of youth, and along with it, the smile on the corner of Gawain's mouth also fully bloomed.
Ho ho ho, ho ho ho.
The melon-eating people around were even happier than the four little girls, and they started cheering one by one, making the scene feel like a carnival.
However, Gawain was not restrained and waved to the audience gracefully, with a calm expression on his face, which made the melon-eaters burst into laughter.
Then, Gawain did not stay any longer, and took steps to leave. He climbed down the stairs, and the mini Cooper arranged by the event organizing committee parked in front of him, waiting for Gawain to get on the bus and escort Gawain back to his residence. However, Gawain unexpectedly
I accidentally saw a figure that caught my attention——
Across the street.
There was no cheering, no screaming, or even any special movements, just standing there quietly waiting, just like A Chinese Ghost Story.
However, no one could ignore her presence. Fans coming and going couldn't help but stop and look at her with astonishment on their faces.
Gawain also paused for a moment, his thoughts changed in his mind, and then he put his equipment bag in the back seat and said to the driver.
"Sorry, can you give me a moment? Three minutes?"
"Of course there is no problem, Mr. Gao." The driver was an Indian, showing a smile with white teeth. It seemed that he saw the scene on the other side of the street through the rearview mirror with his peripheral vision, and there was a meaningful look in his eyes.
"I'll be waiting in the parking space out front."
That English with a strong flavor of curry made the smile on Gawain's lips rise slightly, but without explaining, he closed the car door and stepped forward.
"Hey Jennifer, good afternoon."
Click, click, click, click...
Along with Gawain's greeting, the paparazzi's shutter sound could be heard in his ears, the flash light brightened, and the surging air could be clearly detected——
The person coming is none other than Jennifer Lawrence.
It should have been nearly two hours since the game ended, but Lawrence still didn't leave, wearing that exaggerated but elegant hat.
Although wearing sunglasses, such a flamboyant outfit is still conspicuous even in Wimbledon. It is not easy for pedestrians to ignore it; however, Lawrence has no intention of covering up, and just stands here.
, welcome the bustling sight calmly.
Gawain couldn't help but wonder how long Lawrence had been waiting here.
It just so happened that Gawain also believed that he should have an honest and frank communication with Lawrence, otherwise the scandal would be endless. Although Gawain didn't care, he didn't want the fictitious sideshow to become the protagonist of the press conference.
——
Of course, there are also reasons for this.
Whatever the reason, they need to talk.
The problem is-
Now is the time when scandals are at their most heated. If there is any slightest sign of trouble, the paparazzi may tell stories through pictures and make the matter bigger. If they meet in private and are secretly photographed by the paparazzi, then even if they jump into the Yellow River, they will not be able to clean it up.
How to meet has become a problem.
Gawain was having a headache, and now Lawrence appeared.
In full view of the public, even if the paparazzi want to talk nonsense, with so many witnesses present, they don't have much room to play. Although they may be entertained by countless people who want to eat melons, it is also the most upright and clear-minded way to deal with such a situation.
, this is also good.
Lawrence looked at the oncoming Gawain and was a little surprised, "Oh, I thought you would get in the car and run away."
The words are somewhat sarcastic.
Gawain didn't mind and pointed to his vehicle, "Wait, do I need to escape? Why don't you remind me that I still have a choice now."
The frank joke made Lawrence burst out laughing, "I don't know, it depends on your judgment."
Gawain gently raised his chin, as if thinking for a moment, and then made an invitation, "I wonder if you have time to take a walk? Maybe we can visit the All England Club together. I heard that the countryside here is beautiful.
, it’s worth a visit even if it wasn’t for the tennis.”
"Oh?" Lawrence took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of strange eyes, "Aren't you worried about scandals?"
Gawain spread his hands, "I'm afraid the initiative in this matter is not in my hands, nor in your hands. What do you think?"
——As long as the paparazzi are intentional, they can make connections even if there is no connection between things, and then fabricate scandals that are not true.
"Haha." Lawrence burst out laughing, "That would be perfect. I'm also going to visit the All England Club, but I just need a partner."
The two people nodded slightly, and then took steps together, walking slowly along the green fence——
Hula la.
You can clearly feel that the surrounding crowd is commotion, not only the paparazzi, but also the enthusiastic melon-eating people, gathered in twos and threes, and actually followed Gawain and Lawrence all the way, moving step by step. The bustling scene attracted more people.
Multiple sight lines.
Then, the news was like growing wings and spread throughout the All England Club in the blink of an eye.
The most curious stage of scandals and scandals is the specious and hazy stage, with a mentality of speculation, curiosity and exploration, trying to pry into the secrets, not only to satisfy people's gossip mentality, but also to find out what is deep in their hearts.
A little bit of voyeurism that is well known.
Because of this, Dimitrov and Sharapova have always avoided appearing in public together, but the paparazzi deliberately tried to create a scene between them.
It's like a cat and mouse game.
Now, Gawain and Lawrence were actually walking side by side in broad daylight. Just imagining it, you can feel the heat wave on the scene.
Lawrence looked at the crowd that was gradually gathering and sighed lightly——
She doesn't like it, really, really doesn't like it.
However, when he raised his head and looked at Gawain, there was a mischievous light in his eyes, "Oops, I can't hide it anymore."
Unexpectedly, Gawain was not nervous or anxious at all, and his smile lifted up easily, "When the scandal is no longer secretive and the truth is revealed, people gradually lose interest. They are not satisfied with simple sharing, dating, and romance, but look forward to it."
If there is no enthusiasm, the attention will gradually disappear, so there is no need to be too nervous about the three minutes of enthusiasm."
Lawrence was slightly startled, not expecting Gawain's response at all, and was actually in a trance for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, Gawain turned to look at Lawrence and threw another big bomb, "So, are you here waiting for me? Do you have a crush on me?"
Heavy, straight to the point, straight to the point!