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1月28日,岁久冬深的北京难得的一个暖日。 一大早,王楠来到香格里拉饭店。一改平素的运动装束,她身披红大氅,脚蹬红皮鞋,加上那精心涂朱的两叶红唇,活脱脱一个红衣红颜美少女。 “王楠,怎么瘦了?”有记者逗趣地向她打招呼。 “真的?”王楠挺高兴,自古美人都是瘦嘛。可她仍故意嗔怪道:“还不是被那乒乓球折磨的！” 在一片笑声中,她轻盈地走向一侧的签到簿,扉页上赫然写着一行大字“人济杯2001年世界十佳运动员评选揭晓颁奖大会”。看到它,王楠拿起笔,一笔一画地写上自己的名字。
January 28, a long winter in Beijing a rare warm day. Early in the morning, Wang Nan came to Shangri-La Hotel. A change of plain sportswear, she was wearing a red tide, pedal red shoes, coupled with that carefully Tu Zhu two leaves red lips, live off a red dress beauty girl. “Wang Nan, how thin?” A reporter greet her funny. “Really?” Wang Nan quite happy, since ancient times, beauty is thin thing. But she still deliberately 嗔 strange said: “is not that table tennis torture!” In a piece of laughter, she lightly walked to the side of the sign book, the title page impressively write his party’s character “People’s Cup 2001 World Top Ten Athlete selection announced awards ceremony. ” See it, Wang Nan picked up the pen, one by one to write his own name.