Sebastian laughed heartily. "So, let's just wait here, talk, and enjoy the scenery. This can be considered an experience."
Gao Hongli was a little surprised.
They come from different countries, nationalities and cultures, but they unexpectedly find a lot in common when it comes to human relationships.
Sebastian didn't seem to notice. "Paris always has this kind of atmosphere, which seems to be very suitable for doing some silly things. If I were in Mallorca and someone invited me to stand at the intersection to enjoy the beautiful scenery, there would be more people who came to say hello and ask if I had a cramp in my brain than ants."
Gao Hongli couldn't help but smile, "Seba, you don't have to stand here with me. I don't think this is a good idea."
Sebastian turned around, his face serious, "I know I'm not the best person to enjoy the view here with, but I guess you don't have a choice now, do you?"
It was a little surprising that Sebastian had a sense of humor that the Nadal family members did not have. As expected, businessmen are a little different.
Gao Hongli paused for a moment, but in the end he did not dissuade him or express his gratitude politely. Instead, he joked with Sebastian, "Ah, indeed, I did not expect that I had so many romantic fantasies about Paris from watching movies before, but the reality is so cruel and terrible."
The two exchanged glances and both laughed.
Then--
At the entrance to the VIP channel, a confusing scene appeared.
The two fathers, Nadal Sr. and Gao Wen, stood there obediently before the key match of "Nadal VS Gao Wen" was about to start, to the extent that it made people wonder if there was a camera filming a spoof clip.
Although the Stade Philippe Chatrier did not have the noise and excitement of the first week, as the competition entered the quarter-finals, the number of fans coming to Roland Garros remained high, and the quality also improved. Those who are still willing to come to watch the game are undoubtedly the fanatical fans.
At this time, there were not many passers-by, but fans passing by in groups of three or four stopped one after another, and one by one recognized the true identities of the two people in front of them. Even if they were not Nadal and Gao Wen themselves, the fans could not control their excitement and took the initiative to approach and say hello.
"Mr. Nadal, what are you doing here?"
"Mr. Gao, are you guys doing off-court competition?"
“That’s the game I’m most looking forward to.”
"I am a fan of Rafa and Gawain, I will be happy for whoever wins."
"Excuse me, are you filming a prank show here?"
One wave, then another wave.
One group after another.
Who could have thought that a new tourist attraction would suddenly appear next to the Philippe Chatrier Stadium? The news spread quickly over Roland Garros.
Here, Sebastian and Gao Hongli seemed content and relaxed.
On the other side, the staff member at the entrance of the VIP channel became uneasy. He tried to do something but couldn't bring himself to do it as he was worried about messing up.
It's only a distance of more than ten meters, but it feels like the distance between heaven and hell.
Not long after.
A bearded man in a suit and tie appeared on the stage. He looked to be around 40 or 50 years old. Even at Roland Garros, he wore his tie meticulously. The formal attire was incompatible with the sports atmosphere, which was contradictory; but if you think about it carefully, this is France, so it seemed natural.
His swift and resolute footsteps seemed a little hurried. Even though the afternoon sun was not very hot and the clouds blocked most of its scorching heat, a thin layer of sweat still seeped out of his forehead. He tried his best to stay calm, but he could still vaguely feel the hurry and tension.
From a distance, he could see the commotion at the entrance to the VIP passage.
A small group of fans crowded around Sebastian and Gao Hongli. Although it was not violent or crazy, the point was that the area around Philippe Chatrier Stadium was not busy at the moment, so the noise immediately stood out.
In the crowd, everyone was extremely happy, and some even took the initiative to invite the two fathers to take photos together. The bustling heat wave continued to surge and boil.
That scene was not particularly different from an idol singer’s roadshow.
However, this is not good news for the French Open.
In fact, under normal circumstances, the act of following rules and regulations deserves recognition and praise; moreover, the security work of Roland Garros has been questioned, and their strict implementation of security measures is also worthy of recognition.
However, the Internet age is not like this. It is not that simple. It is full of countless possibilities and all kinds of negative remarks may erupt at any time.
Now is obviously not the best time. If you are not careful, netizens may accuse the organizing committee of being narrow-minded and magnanimous, deliberately making things difficult for Gao Hongli and suppressing Gao Wen over some trivial matters.
Then, it would make the whole incident worse.
Here, we can make a bold assumption that if Ethern really wants to teach Gawain a lesson, then they should let Gao Hongli in instead -
No documents but privileges.
Such actions are the root cause of undermining security work. Then Ishen can come out and complain that it is not that their security work is not inadequate, but that they cannot meet everyone's requirements.
Then, Gao Wen's position will become awkward, just like the dilemma of Djokovic and his son at the Australian Open at the beginning of the year. As a child, it would seem cold-blooded and heartless to blame his father for some of his remarks/behaviors, but it would seem irresponsible to stand by and let it go without doing anything.
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dilemma.
In this way, the public opinion dilemma faced by Isern could be slightly alleviated.
Instead of being like now——
Stopping Gao Hongli would be a retaliation against Gao Wen, which would make him appear petty-minded; not stopping Gao Hongli would mean failing to perform one's duties, and the security work would indeed have many loopholes.
It's just like Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, neither human nor human.
Moreover, Sebastian also came to join in the fun, and as the two of them stood at the door, things gradually escalated, and it became increasingly difficult to settle the matter peacefully.
Isern was already in prison, and now there is a fire in his backyard. It's really...
The bearded man turned around and glared at the staff member, but there was no time to scold him. Solving the crisis at hand was the most urgent task.
One wrong step leads to another. They now need to stop the loss in time to prevent things from getting worse.
With a series of steps, the bearded man walked forward quickly, but he did not dare to interrupt the "fan meeting" rashly. Even though he was anxious, he had to show an awkward but polite smile, and could not expose his weaknesses and hand a knife to netizens.
He kept a distance, neither too far nor too close, with his hands crossed in front of him respectfully, and wearing a black suit, he looked like a bodyguard.
After finding a gap, the bearded man quickly approached it.
"Hey, Sebastian, Hongli!"
Friendly and welcoming.
“Welcome to Philippe Chatrier, we are all looking forward to a great match today and I can’t wait.”
"How about we go in together?"
After saying this, the bearded man made an inviting gesture, as if he was a hospitable host who came specially to welcome the guests.