Chapter 766 Soul Trading (1)

Big people are playing various games, and small people also need to survive.

Jenny is a young girl from Arkansas, young and beautiful, she thinks she is very capable, she wants applause and cheers, regardless of her family's opposition, with an indomitable momentum, she rushes into the Hollywood Vanity Fair.

It's a pity that ideals are still ideals after all, and the tragic reality made her head bruised, not to mention becoming a big star in Hollywood, and now she has not even touched the door of Hollywood, and can only do some work as a drinking and dancing partner at nightclubs.

In the early hours of the morning, Miss Jane, wearing heavy makeup and a cheap dress, was walking on the way back alone with high heels in her hand.

"Gina, you stupid pig! Go be your worker! You'll regret it when I become a big star!" Miss Jane drank a lot of wine tonight, but she still kept some Sober, he scolded his roommate as he walked.

As a member of the bottom of the Hollywood pyramid, there are countless people like Ms. Jane. The roommate she shared with her was originally in the same condition as her. Although there is no deep friendship, the two people who share the same disease still have some common language.

But everything changed last month. Gina gave up her Hollywood dream, washed off her heavy makeup, took off her earrings, and went to work in a small factory. She was as tired as a donkey every day, but her income was ten times that of Miss Janey. , which made her both envious and sad.

When the other party invited her to work together, she flatly refused! Just kidding, I came to Hollywood to be a big star, and when I was full, I went to work as a small worker in a factory? Why not go back to farming in Arkansas?

As an ordinary person, she doesn't know why the manufacturing industry has suddenly burst into such a huge energy, not to mention her, even those "promising young people" who often come to nightclubs to have fun don't know the relationship behind it.

Whenever she sees customers playing with alien technological products, she can only be envious. She doesn't understand the affairs of big shots at all. She only knows that she can't afford those technological products with her meager income.

Miss Jane, who has no academic qualifications and is famous for making a fortune, doesn't even know the complex logical relationship here. She only knows that because of the huge demand in the manufacturing industry, a rare round of labor shortages has been caused, and even the nightclub she works for has been attracted. With a few sisters gone, her workload skyrocketed as the only remaining employee.

I used to be able to flirt with some people who were suspected of being "Hollywood practitioners", leave a note or something, but now I am so busy that I don't have that kind of thought at all.

"Why is this fucking country so busy all of a sudden! Whoops!" Everyone was busy, so there were naturally fewer people coming to play, and the tips, which accounted for a large part of her daily income, plummeted. She kicked a stone away angrily, and the moment the stone touched her foot, she remembered that she was not wearing shoes.

The result is self-evident, she can only hug her feet and sit on the ground to rest. Everyone is exhausted. Most of them choose to go home and sleep after a day of exhaustion. Without a fat sheep, no one will come out to rob. Compared with being single a month ago Women are not allowed to walk at night, and the law and order on the street is unprecedentedly good.

The ambitious and talented Miss Jane sat on the ground with her feet folded, she wanted to curse but didn't know who to curse, she was in a trance, and found a room with a faint light, calling her faintly.

I pass by here every day, have you seen this house before? After drinking a lot of wine, Miss Jane was dizzy and thought about it for a long time, and she seemed to have seen it and she didn't.

Come in and have a look? Don't go in, what if there are ghosts inside? All kinds of thoughts popped up in her mind, and Miss Jane subconsciously felt something was wrong, but there seemed to be a voice tempting her to go in and have a look. Anyway, she had nothing, and if she found a treasure, wouldn’t she be rich?

Yup! I have nothing on me, don't worry at all! Jane didn't know whether this idea came up on her own or was imposed on her by the outside world. Without hesitation, she opened the door and walked in.

The interior furnishings are very particular, like a rich man's house. She has never seen anything like a real rich man's house, so she can only refer to what she saw on the TV network.

Ornate carpets are laid on the floor,

There are expensive-looking oil paintings hanging all around. As she walks through the magnificent corridors, Miss Jane looks at her with curiosity like a cat, clenching her heart tightly. She dare not breathe hard, for fear of exhaling. Get too hot and break something.

"Hello, is anyone there?" She said softly, her voice was so small that she couldn't hear it clearly.

Just when she thought that no one would respond to her, a mist rose from the high platform not far away, light smoke surrounded her body, the mist dispersed like a light cloud, and a lazy woman appeared from it.

"Guest, is there anything I need?" There was a layer of grayness looming on the woman's skin, but people would quickly ignore it, because her voice was so alluring, even though she was also a woman, Miss Jane felt that she was My heart beat faster.

"Me? I..." She hesitated, but she didn't dare to say, she walked in here to see if there was any bargain.

"My name is Siren, do you need anything? We can buy and sell anything here, ha ha." This lazy woman is naturally the creation of Thea in the sea of ​​souls, mixed with soul power, wealth A demigod siren of divine power and artistic power.

In order to promote economic circulation, well, at least Thea thinks so, idle is also idle, she sent the Banshee Queen out to do a little "small business".

"Don't be nervous, sit down and eat something." The banshee conjured up a huge dining table with a wave of her hand, and all kinds of exquisite food that Miss Jane had never seen before were placed on the dining table, waiting for her to enjoy.

can i eat After drinking with her for half an evening, and tossing and tossing in fear for a long time, Miss Jane was really a little hungry. After being signaled by the siren that she could eat whatever she wanted, she grabbed a chicken leg and ate it.

She has never been to a Michelin restaurant, but she felt that her mouth was full of joy, it was so delicious, she ate a meal in a daze, and finally drank a bowl of soup, her idea was very simple, she had no money to pay the bill anyway, the big deal I owe it.

The siren didn't care about her petty bourgeois thoughts at all, and the demigod kept a smile, "Guest, is there anything else you need? Do you want to make a deal with us?"

Thinking she had taken advantage, Miss Jane's rationality recovered a bit at this time, and she asked uncertainly, "What deal?" She thought to herself that these guys are not selling organs, should she run away?

"Cars, houses, weapons, superpowers, everything you can think of is in our trading range."

Seeing her confusion, the siren continued, "Of course, your trading items also include all your things, money, supplies, and even your life and soul."