Only in front of his own people, Wang Ai completely shed his airs of being a big star, waved the more than 100 yuan extorted from his hand, and danced happily.
The men are still more reserved. Kang Si, Tang Mudan, and Liu Dingxiang have already posed in various poses to take photos with the gold medal.
This is Wang Ai's Olympics, but it is also their Olympics. When Wang Ai's career is getting bigger and bigger, he can prepare for the competition wholeheartedly and cannot do without everyone's joint efforts.
Yan Zhu, who was driving, smiled and looked at the demons dancing in the car through the rearview mirror. He moved his hand and turned on the car's speakers. A piece of happy music flowed out, making the atmosphere in the car even more joyful.
When the gold medal was passed around and returned to Wang Ai's hand, he turned sideways and put it on Xu Qinglian, looking at the red lips, red face, and red face, touching the patterns on the gold medal in his hand, letting go of the gold medal, adjusting the ribbon, Wang Ai
I couldn't help it anymore, my hand stopped on the chest of the white dress and didn't want to leave.
Xu Qinglian turned her head without moving, her brows slightly furrowed, and her clear eyes stared straight into Wang Ai's heart.
Wang Ai woke up and quietly retracted his hand. After sitting down again, he heard a chuckle in his ear. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed. He took out his mobile phone, typed a few words and handed it to Xu Qinglian. What was written on it was: "Scare"
Huh? I’ll fuck you to death tonight!”
Xu Qinglian slapped Wang Ai's hand and turned away. She really didn't dare to argue with Wang Ai in this regard. She ended up begging for mercy many times.
Wang Ai didn't want to quench his thirst, so he typed a few words and handed it over. Xu Qinglian lowered her head and looked at it. What was written on it was: "Your mouth is going to be unlucky. I asked you to laugh at me."
Xu Qinglian pinched Wang Ai, grabbed the phone, wiped it, wiped it, and didn't let Wang Ai look at it. It took a long time before she handed the phone to Wang Ai, and then leaned on the car window with one arm, looking at the night scene.
No words were spoken, only the gold medal on his chest gently turning in the night wind.
Wang Ai took the phone and what was written on it was: "Then the gold medal belongs to me."
This time, Xu Qinglian finally stopped resisting, regretting, and playing tricks. Originally, Wang Ai thought she would just excuse herself by citing oral ulcers or something like that. Unexpectedly, hehe!
Wang Ai's hehe sound made Xu Qinglian's face get hotter and her heart beat faster. Subconsciously, her hand touched the gold medal. She had been dragging her boyfriend for a whole year. She really couldn't drag it on any longer, and she shouldn't drag it on anymore.
Especially after several demonstrations by Leonie, the resistance and obstacles in her heart have almost disappeared.
The only thing she wanted to do was to tell Wang Ai at the beginning of the evening that now was not the time.
The car parked outside the Peking University Gymnasium. Wang Ai took out five special passes, one for him, one for Xu Qinglian, and one for Kang Si. These were all inseparable, and the other two were for security. Wang Ai shook them
: "Who is going?"
Yan Zhu shook his head first: "I won't go."
Zhao Dan also shook his head: "I'm not suitable to show up."
In the end, it was decided to let Liu Liang and Tang Mudan accompany them. There was no good position anyway. They had watched a lot of games in the past few days, and they were not as busy as Wang Ai, nor were they interested in it.
High in the stands, Wang Ai sat down low-key, but was soon spotted by the live cameras and the surrounding fans. Fortunately, Xu Qinglian didn't want to make it public, so she stayed behind with Kang Si and the others.
The game on the court was the end of the third place battle between Wang Liqin and Persson. In the end, Wang Liqin won his opponent in straight sets. After a short break after the game, Wang Ai also used this time to shake hands with the fans who came forward.
Taking photos, chatting, and waiting for the finals to start.
The final was between Ma Lin and Wang Hao. Wang Hao, the second oldest in ten thousand years, lost again. In the end, three Chinese flags were raised at the same time. Wang Ai stood up and sang the national anthem loudly along with the audience. Due to prior communication, after the award ceremony,
Wang Ai ran backstage to visit her friends and temporarily "borrowed" the gold medal from Xu Qinglian.
After meeting, greeting, taking photos and chatting with Wang Liqin, Wang Hao, Ma Lin, and Zhang Yining who also came to cheer, Wang Aicai said goodbye to his friends.
Speaking of which, Wang Ai and Yao Ming haven't seen each other for several years, let alone Zhao Hongbo, Shen Xue and other Winter Olympics athletes.
I can only look for similar opportunities like this and meet for a few minutes every few years.
Back at the Football Association, the banquet is still going on. In fact, it is not very long. It started at six o'clock in the evening and it is only nine o'clock now. According to Chinese habits, it is normal for a banquet to last four or five hours. After you have eaten, you can chat.
Socializing. The big TV in the cafeteria was still playing CCTV's live sports broadcast, so as soon as Wang Ai came back, everyone knew what he was doing.
I gave him close-ups several times just now.
After saying hello to his teammates and friends, Wang Ai had something on his mind and was planning to go back to punish Xu Qinglian in the evening, so he hurried to the leader's table and sat down. He waited for the leader to finish talking to others before asking: "I'm back."
, Leader, what’s the task?”
Yan Shiduo didn't drink much, and it was obvious that he was very sober: "Tomorrow is the closing ceremony, you and the whole team will participate."
"Am I the flag bearer?" Wang Ai asked with a smile.
Yan Shiduo pointed at Wang Ai: "You know it's impossible. The flag bearers at the closing ceremony are all female athletes. However, it's right to say flag bearers. You will really be a flag bearer tomorrow."
"Oh?" Wang Ai became interested.
Yan Shiduo pondered for a moment: "During the closing ceremony, there was a handover ceremony for the Olympic flag, right? We took it over from the Greek Olympic Organizing Committee in Athens four years ago. This time it's our turn to give it to the British.
The Mayor of London is here."
Wang Ai thought for a while: "Oh, it's that Johnson, right?"
Yan Shiduo nodded: "Yes."
Speaking of this, Yan Shiduo took a breath as if he had a toothache: "This person is not easy to deal with. He is quite... maverick. He... can't tell what's going on."
Wang Ai deeply agreed: "Indeed, this person has a strong personality."
Yan Shiduo looked at Wang Ai: "You are the most famous Chinese athlete in the UK and London, so the organization believes that if you serve as the flag bearer for the flag transfer, he should express goodwill to you. As long as he expresses goodwill to you
If you show goodwill, it is equivalent to expressing goodwill to China, which eliminates the hidden danger of China causing trouble, what do you think?"
Wang Ai nodded: "Actually, I've met him a few times in London and had a brief chat with him. Although we can't be friends, I think there should be no problem."
"Well, you performed very well in this Olympics. Your superiors sent you to perform this task. It is not only trust but also affirmation. You represent the Chinese Olympic Corps and even the Chinese Olympic spirit. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Wang Ai nodded solemnly.
"That's good." Yan Shiduo said happily: "Go back to the Olympic Village and rest early. Someone will tell you the procedures tomorrow morning."
Wang Ai got up and said goodbye to everyone. When he walked to the door and met Xu Qinglian, he suddenly remembered what happened at night and immediately regretted it.
Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai's disappointed face, covered her mouth, and laughed loudly.
