Plan's pupils narrowed slightly, like a cat that has not yet woken up, revealing a danger signal, and the air became slightly tense.
Gawain, who was bathed in the sight, seemed exceptionally calm, with a smile hidden in his eyes, and spoke with a very serious and solemn expression.
"Honestly, I thought you were going to choose another one."
Which one?
Could it be "We Are the Champions" by Queen? Then, without saying anything else or putting down his equipment bag, Gawain started singing loudly -
"Let's go! Go! Go! Go!"
Puff!
Gao Wen had just sung the first line when Pulan couldn't keep his poker face. He tried his best to keep a straight face, but he still burst out laughing.
This song, the theme song of the 1998 World Cup, "Cup of Life", was sung by Latin superstar Ricky Martin, and the craze swept the world that year.
The lyrics include multiple languages such as Spanish, French, and English. "Allez" is French, which can be understood as "Come on", "Forward", "Sprint", "Okay", etc.
Obviously, Gawain's words were a double entendre. First, the song was much "younger" than Plan's choice; second, the song contained French.
No wonder! No wonder Gao Wen just said that the song selection was a bit unexpected.
Plan's eyes curved into two shallow crescents.
"Forward, forward, forward! Charge! Charge! Charge!"
"Tonight is the night we celebrate. The Cup of Life. Go! Go! Go!"
Sing as loud as you can!
Passionate! After singing, Gawain's steps suddenly became busy, taking a series of small steps back and forth, and then raised his hands, twisting his body and turning in circles.
But there is a problem -
Gawain still had equipment bags on his two shoulders, one on the left and one on the right. Even though his dance moves had been lowered in arc and slightly twisted within a small range, he still looked extremely clumsy, as if Popeye was dancing with two lumps of muscle on his shoulders. The scene... was unbearable to watch.
Ha ha!
Even though Plan used all his strength, he still couldn't control his laughter and laughed heartily.
Gawain turned around and returned to his original position, then raised his chin and gestured to Plan.
Plan was a little shy, but still held his chest high, his bright eyes seemed to say:
Come on, let me show you the original dance——
The 1998 World Cup was held in France.
"Let's go! Go! Go! Go!"
Plan also imitated Ricky Martin's dance steps and began to twist his body. His whole body was obviously much lighter than Gawain's.
Gao Wen just whistled.
Plan's cheeks felt slightly hot, and he stopped walking, staring at Gawain with wide eyes, protesting with his eyes.
"Wait, you did this on purpose, right? You did this on purpose to see me dance?"
Gao Wen did not deny it.
That bright smile on her face was the best answer. It was enough for Plan to understand without words. She couldn't help but grit her teeth to express her dissatisfaction.
Gao Wen spread his hands, looking innocent, "You danced very well just now."
As he spoke, Gao Wen raised his hands and imitated the cheerleading dance steps that Plan had just performed.
"ah!"
Plan was instantly overwhelmed by shame. He screamed, covered his ears, and made gibberish sounds in his mouth, refusing to listen to Gawain's words.
That childish and brilliant action made Gao Wen burst into laughter.
After waiting for a while, it seemed that there was no sound, so Plan put down her hands and opened her eyes carefully. She immediately saw Gawain's smiling face, looking at her with clear eyes, so focused and so affectionate.
At this time, Gao Wen spoke, "When did you prepare these?"
Even though I had guessed the surprise in advance, the joy and happiness remained, overflowing to the point of almost overflowing from my chest.
Plan raised his chin slightly, straightened his chest, and revealed a smug expression, which clearly said: Praise me, praise me quickly.
Although his expression was like that, Plan did not wait for Gawain to speak. He immediately grabbed Gawain's wrist and said, "Come on, come here quickly."
Gawain didn't understand what was going on, and hurriedly dropped his equipment bags one by one on the ground, hurdling forward as he followed Plan across the room.
Pulan brought Gao Wen to the French window on the balcony.
Crash.
Plan simply opened all the sunshade curtains, and the golden sunlight and blue sea mixed with bright and lively colors poured down, which was a bit dazzling.
I closed my eyes subconsciously, and after a little adjustment, I opened them again, and then I could see the second surprise on the balcony.
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Balloons, balloons, and more balloons! Colorful balloons fill every corner of the balcony.
Flowers, flowers, and more flowers! Different kinds of flowers make the whole space full of vitality.
Finally, in the center of the colorful scene was a small ivory round table, on which was placed a cake, a bottle of champagne, and a trophy.
“Tada!”
Plan made a gesture of introduction and made some sound effects with his mouth, but then he patted his head.
"ah!"
As if he had forgotten something, Plan turned around, ran to the side, took out his mobile phone, clicked something, and music immediately flowed out from the speakers.
“Oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…”
As the background music started, the previous conversation came to mind again. Plan and Gawain's eyes met, and they both laughed.
This time, Plan quickly calmed down and looked at Gao Wen with sincerity in his eyes, "Gao Wen, congratulations on winning the championship!"
So, this is the real highlight.
In fact, Pulan knew, knew everything -
Before coming to Monte Carlo, before Gao Wen's surprise appearance, Plan always knew about it because she surfed the Internet every day and kept an eye on social networks.
Those attacks, those slanders, those complaints, those curses, that disgust, that hatred...Plan saw it all.
It was hard for her to imagine what kind of pressure Gawain was facing. Even though she saw it all, she was not involved in it after all, so she had no way of truly feeling it.
But she wanted Gawain to know that no matter what happened, he was definitely not fighting alone.
Behind him, there are family, friends, coaching team, thousands of fans, and also, there is her, she is always there.
The competition in Monte Carlo was very simple and difficult beyond imagination. Obviously, this was Gawain's first clay court tournament, but people didn't care at all. They were just thinking about how to attack Gawain and waiting for his failure all the time. The ubiquitous pressure was almost suffocating.
So, when Gawain was training and competing, Plan was thinking and preparing about how he should cheer for Gawain.
But this is not an easy task, as everything is full of variables.
She didn't know when this would happen. Would it happen after she lost, or after she won, or after she was eliminated in singles, or after she was eliminated in doubles? How much time would she have to prepare? Would it be too late? Moreover, she needed to conceal Gao Wen and not let him show his hand.
It was a difficult problem in every way, but Plan remained undeterred and threw himself into the task, which was bound to happen regardless of whether Gawain won the championship in the end.
She needed to give him a surprise.