Chapter 340

"Wait a little longer."

Manhattan, Cornell hospital.

Heidi Krum said comfortingly to Giselle bonchen, who was pursing slightly: "Mr. Wang promised that he would come to the hospital today and take you out to relax."

"Well," Giselle tucked up her long legs and fingered her blonde hair, "he might just say it casually."

"That kind of big man, how can he really like me." She stared out of the window and murmured to herself, "maybe it's just a prank."

"Ha ha," Heidi laughed in her heart, then sighed again.

"How I wish it was me who was tricked!"

According to some media reports, the best-selling author has already started to build momentum for Giselle's first show!

"Giselle is a stupid girl. The first thing she thinks about is not what she has gained, but whether she really falls in love with her."

At this time, Wang Jiangang just left the elevator and walked quickly to the ward.

"Models are not actors after all. It's hard to say how they perform."

"It's better to let her really believe it, otherwise the photos will be unnatural!"

In front of the door of the ward, he touched his forehead with a little sweat and gave a satisfied smile.

Then, I did some expression management and opened the door of the ward.

"I'm very sorry, Miss Giselle."

"There was a slight traffic situation on the way here."

Seeing Wang Jian, Heidi stood up and looked at her roommate on the bed.

But I didn't expect Giselle, who was just full of complaints, was shaking his eyes from left to right, just afraid to look at the door.

What's more, I don't want to say a word!

"I don't know what Mr. Wang likes about her!"

"It doesn't matter." Heidi replied with a smile, "Giselle has just finished the re examination and is just ready to leave the hospital."

"Miss Giselle's injury has healed?"

Wang Jian looked at the Brazilian girl and saw that the other side hesitated for a moment, put down the high-heeled shoes that could better set off the long legs of her jeans and put on a pair of flat sneakers.

He had thought that the other side had not completely improved, and he would go for nothing today.

But it wasn't until Giselle bonchen got up that Wang Jian realized.

This girl doesn't want to be taller than herself...

Wang Jian snapped his fingers and motioned the bodyguards behind him to take over the clothes. "Well, let's go to the Plaza Hotel and have a brunch first."

"After all, the food provided by the hospital does not taste very good."

He didn't use the Plaza Hotel to show off his prestige or wealth.

It's just that it's the easiest place for celebrity gossip to spread.

Besides, the reporter arranged by Tom is waiting there at present!

"Well."

Giselle Bangchen just looked up at Wang Jian and quickly lowered his head.

However, the name of the Plaza Hotel completely dispelled Heidi Krum's idea of leaving ahead of time.

She has heard the name since she came to the United States, but she never had a chance to go there.

Secondly, the food is expensive, but the seats are very difficult to book.

In particular, for unknown people, the waiters of Plaza Hotel can be regarded as people with great power.

She ignored Wang Jian and his roommate's confused eyes and followed them closely.

This...

Wang Jian didn't know how to deal with this situation...

"forget it, as long as you and Giselle bonchen appear in the photo, it's OK!"

After coming out of the hospital, the three soon came to the hotel.

"Please help yourself, ladies." Wang Jian reached out and handed the menu to the other side, and said with a smile.

The two girls looked at the people next to them with a bit of formality, and also learned from each other to order several signature dishes.

It has to be said that high fees will bring good service and delicious food.

These two supermodels, who pay great attention to figure management, eat quickly after a little relaxation.

Wang Jian probably paid attention to the reporter's position, and then looked at Giselle bonchen with a look of admiration.

Just when he felt the heat was almost the same and the Brazilian girl's face was about to fall into the plate, a heavy voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Wang, are you eating here, too?"

Wang Jian looked back and saw that he was a burly African American.

He stood up and shook hands. "Nice to meet you here, Mr. Ewing."

"Ha, I don't want to see you here. You should have written in front of the computer." Ewing showed his white teeth and was joking.

At this time, he found two other supermodels.

"Among them, is there the new female character in King Arthur?" Ewing asked vaguely.Wang Jian nodded generously without any embarrassment.

Originally, I wanted to let you know.

"Oh, then I won't disturb you." Ewing patted Wang Jian on the shoulder, ready to leave.

"Mr. Wang," Heidi whispered, "can you take a picture with Mr. Ewing?"

"My father is a basketball fan. He adores Mr. Ewing very much."

After hearing this, Wang Jian looked at Ewing.

"No problem." Ewing snapped his fingers and called the lobby manager over.

"This lady and the other two will not disturb you?"

"Of course." The lobby manager replied a little flatteringly, "however, I hope the two gentlemen can take a picture together first."

"The Plaza restaurant hopes to get permission from both of you to hang the group photo on the wall."

Ewing looked at Wang Jian and found that the other side just shrugged.

“ok！” He nodded with a smile.

“fuck！ I'm 180, too. How can I feel so short today? "

Wang Jian took a look at the picture of polaroid and said something in his heart.

By this time, Heidi Krum was standing beside Ewing in high spirits.

And Giselle Bangchen came to Wang Jian's side.

When Wang Jian saw that there was a little cream on the girl's mouth, he wanted to remind her.

But then he thought it was a good opportunity.

So he picked up the napkin and gently wiped his mouth for the other side.

Giselle's pretty face suddenly turned red.

Ewing "ha ha" a smile, Heidi met his father idol joy mood, all of a sudden dissipated most.

After receiving the photos provided by the Square restaurant, Wang Jian shook hands with Ewing and left with the two ladies.

After that, of course, there is a boring "buy, buy, buy" link.

It's not that Wang Jian can't come up with any new tricks. It's just that the public thinks that this is the way celebrities fall in love!

Of course, Wang Jian also took this opportunity to start his personal show.

Squatting down to help a girl try on her shoes, paying the bill and holding things in person is a high school student obsessed with a certain woman.

Unlike Heidi Krum, who has been in fashion for several years, Giselle bonchen can't bear it.

Not to mention these expensive clothes, Wang Jian was moved by the fact that she was a famous writer.

After all, before she came to New York, she was just an ordinary girl in an ordinary Brazilian family.

There were six girls in their family, Giselle bonchen, who had not received special care.

The way she looked at Wang Jian was like an ordinary 16-year-old girl, with a little love in her worship.

"Mr. Wang, that's enough." Giselle plucked up his courage and took Wang Jian by the arm.

"Besides, I'm a little tired."

Wang Jian thought about it for a while and thought that the photos he had taken were enough.

"Well, I'll take you back to your apartment."

"Er..." Giselle glanced at Wang Jian and his face turned red.

"I'd like to go to the training ground and pack up first."

"But if Mr. Wang insists, we can go back to the apartment first."

It's better to go to the training ground. It's closer to here.

"Miss Giselle's opinion, of course." He put the clothes on the seat with a smile and made a gesture of please.

After the car arrived at the training ground, Giselle took a look at his partner in the back seat and summoned up the courage to kiss Wang Jian on the face.

"Click."

Huh?

Wang Jian was surprised that this girl, who had been very passive, took the initiative.

Looking forward in doubt, "Tom didn't arrange a reporter here!"

He opened the car door and went down. Immediately, several reporters gathered around him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Wang. Is this lady the supermodel?"

"Is she the slender female mechanical prototype in King Arthur?"

Wang gradually stopped for a moment, and immediately responded.

He took Giselle bonchen by the arm and took her by the waist. "Yes."

"From the first moment I met Miss Giselle, I was shocked by her beauty."

"It's no exaggeration to say that she is my muse. I want the world to see her beauty!"

The interview, like a confession, left Giselle bonchen at a loss.

She gently broke away from Wang Jian's arm and quickly ran to the training ground.

This made Heidi Krum, who wanted to stay in front of the camera for a few more minutes, have no choice but to leave.

After answering a few more questions, the bodyguards began to ask the reporters to leave.Wang Jian went back to the car and thought, "well, it's almost there, isn't it?"

He picked up his cell phone and called Roy Raymond, the president of Weimi.

"I can authorize Weimi to produce CO branded underwear, only with some conditions."

On the other hand, Giselle bonchen, who is happy, nervous and shy, runs back to her dressing room quickly.

Because the mood is too intense, she didn't find any other supermodels, and her attitude towards herself has changed.

"Oh, it's true that girls who want to develop into the performing arts world disdain to say hello to us."

"How dare you please this young lady? Her pursuers, however, can determine how long we appear in front of the camera. "

"Oh, what about being an actress? Can she be the queen of the show?"

"Professionally, this young girl is not as threatening to us as her best friend Heidi Krum."

Heidi, who was chasing Giselle, heard this outside the door and stopped slowly.

"It's true that Giselle bonchen has an edge in the show business."

But our real profession, after all, is modeling.

Her pursuer can't influence this aspect.

"I can't just be jealous. I'll continue to work hard in other areas."

The income and exposure of top models may not be as good as that of top Hollywood stars.

But it must be higher than the actors!

Just then, the art director came up and said, "Heidi, why are you here?"

"I'll accompany Giselle to the dressing room and get some personal belongings." Krum replied with a smile.

Art director, in a sense, is the one who needs to please more than Wang!

"That's just right. You wait for me. I'll go in and announce a message. Then we'll go to miss Giselle."

After that, the art director opened the door of the top model dressing room.

"In prison break, it's Miss Giselle bonchen who's the first woman to marry."

"But don't lose heart, there are still many models in that TV series."

Supermodels look at each other and turn their mouths.

When the art director didn't see it, he continued: "the second news is that we will hold a underwear show with the theme of" abnormality "at the end of the year."

"After considering all the conditions, the president decided that Giselle bonchen would be the last to appear as Queen."

“what？” Many top supermodels got up together and looked surprised.

“what！” Heidi Krum's clothes fell to the ground.

Her face, it can be said, was shocked.