Chapter 144

Listening to the cheers coming from the stadium not far away, Wang Jian shook his head.

As he drank his coffee, he said to himself, "what's good about this? It's just a bunch of muscle freaks fighting."

"Oh, actually, I can't understand what's good in novels, especially those made up by science fiction and fantasy."

Wang Jianwen raised his head and saw Stephanie, the eldest princess of WWE, carrying coffee.

She was dressed in a lady's suit, followed by the wrestler named triple H.

"May I sit here?" She pointed to the seat opposite Wang Jian.

Elder sister, you are obviously here for a date. Why do you join me in the fun.

"Isn't that convenient?" Wang Jian stirred the coffee with a spoon and replied casually.

She looked at the wrestlers around her and shrugged, "I'll talk to my partner. You go back first."

"However, you are the only one..." triple h looked at Wang Jian reluctantly.

"What? I want to manage my social life before I promise to be your girlfriend? " Stephanie took the coffee and sat directly opposite Wang Jian.

"Or do I have to refuse you now?"

"Of course not." The wrestler quickly replied, "then I'll go back. You should pay attention to your own safety."

After the wrestler left, Wang Jian looked opposite.

"With such an attitude, you are not afraid that the other party will give up completely?"

"Ha ha," Stephanie chuckled, "as long as I'm still the daughter of the macman family, this can't happen."

"So you have no feelings for him at all?" Wang Jian was somewhat curious.

"We who want to inherit the family business are different from you self-made entrepreneurs." Stephanie looked out of the window.

"We don't have that much prestige to subdue investors and executives. So we have to do everything we can to get support from all sides. "

"And that guy just now has a high reputation among wrestlers. It's good for me to control WWE completely by hanging him all the time. "

Well, another careerist.

Wang Jian said nothing more and sipped his coffee.

But Stephanie didn't mean to end the conversation, "you know? If it wasn't for prison break, I would be his girlfriend now. "

"The adaptation of the film and television shows the wrestlers the hope of crossing the border."

"And you give me a chance to choose again."

"Just take care of each other." Wang Jian didn't plan to win the favor. "After all, it's not easy to find so many strange people from other places, is it?"

"Strange shape?" Stephanie was stunned and then laughed.

"Are you writers so mean?"

"Of course not." Wang Jian replied, "only to the co authors can we open our hearts."

"Collaborators?" Stephanie looked directly at Wang Jian, "your ambition should be more than prison break series, right? After all, there are so many works on your website. "

"Why, have you seen it?"

"Of course, we need to know more about our partners."

"In fact, a lot of works on your website need some strange supporting roles." Stephen, you pick up your coffee and sit beside Wang Jian.

"There is no shortage of these people in WWE."

"So?" Wang Jian looked sideways at the woman.

"So we might as well start a long-term cooperation. When you need to, give priority to WWE. "

"Ha ha," Wang Jian laughed, "with CAA and wma, we have a long-term cooperation with WWE?"

"What's the pay of CAA and wma? What about WWE? "

"Our wrestlers play supporting roles. They are absolutely good and cheap."

As soon as Wang Jian wanted to reply, he felt a trace of warmth in his legs.

"Miss Stephanie, business is business." He picked up the coffee cup and sat opposite. "Isn't that necessary?"

"Actually, I'm also curious about the taste of writers."

"What about you, Wang," Stephanie licked his lips. "I don't want to know what it's like for a valiant female wrestler to scream wildly in the ring?"

"Or the daughter of a billionaire, the executive of a listed company?" Stephanie gently stepped off her high heels and raised her feet. "Partners, shouldn't they be honest?"

Wang Jian stretched out his hand and grasped the thing on his leg, "but you are a rose with thorns!"

"Why, are you afraid?" Stephanie's mouth turned slightly. "Or is it true that Asian men always have a lingering sense of inferiority when facing women of other skin colors, as others say?"

Hearing this, Wang Jian suddenly got up and pulled Stephanie over.

"Hee hee." Stephanie leaned directly against Wang Jian, "my room card is in the pocket of my shirt.""Dare you take it?"

So, ten minutes later, in the five-star hotel next to Madison.

Wang Jian threw Stephanie on the bed, then pulled out the belt and tied her hands directly.

"Mr. writer, will you be as powerful as your character?" Stephanie giggled.

Then, there are two clear sounds of "cila" and "cila".

A custom-made lady's suit was reimbursed in Wang Jian's hands.

In the room, a woman's call of different lengths soon rang out.

The main idea basically involves the elders of the McMann family.

Of course, the most called should be Stephanie's father, the respected Mr. Vince mcman.

As for the evaluation...

"well, I have to admit, compared with head and bedside collision, head and arena collision is boring." So said Miss Stephanie mckeman.

The next morning, Wang Jian turned on his mobile phone and saw more than a dozen missed calls.

He thought about it, but still called.

"Wang, where are you? The mobile phone is off, and no one answers the phone at home. " Tom said anxiously, "I thought you were kidnapped?"

Then Stephanie's voice came.

"Wang, you have to buy me an underwear." She said a little helpless: "my three underwear, all broken."

"This is..." Tom's voice hesitated. "The eldest princess of WWE, Miss Stephanie?"

"Cough." Wang Jian coughed twice, "I'll be back soon."

"Ha, Wang!" Tom is still shouting, "you and the blue blood?"

Without waiting for him to finish, Wang Jian hung up.

But when I looked back, I saw Stephanie looking at him with a smile.

Wang Jian looked at the floor awkwardly, "cough, what does Tom mean by blue blood man?"

"You've changed the subject so abruptly." Stephanie laughed.

"They were the first white slave owners to come to the United States. Because most of them were aristocrats, they lacked sunlight and had snow-white skin and obvious blood vessels."

She put Wang Jian's hand on the place with the most blood vessels, "no, this is it."

"However, now it mainly refers to families that have passed on for more than ten generations, such as Kennedy, Bush family and so on."

"So you are a lady of the nobility?" Wang Jian looks at Stephanie a little surprised.

"Well." She nodded seriously, "you are my Julien."

At this time, the knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"Stephanie, this is triple h. do you have breakfast?"