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weird man chuckled, "With high technology, I can directly recommend you to Director Tamu."
Jiang Ya was somewhat excited, "Really? Why are you helping me?"
"That's not free help for you. I actually want to exchange something with you."
"What do you want to exchange?" Jiang Ya frowned and stared at the weird man, suddenly becoming wary.
"Your soul."
"Bullshit! What soul?"
weird man Without explaining much, he took out an agreement and said, "You've just experienced that thing, did it have any effect? You know it in your heart. Just press your fingerprint on this agreement."
Jiang Ya took the agreement and flipped through it. It was a so-called Soul-selling agreement. He asked, "Is it real or fake? What happens if I sell this thing?"
weird man laughing: "Your soul will belong to my boss, and you will have no soul."
"Nonsense, what consequences do you think there will be?"
weird man shrugged: "I don't know yet, maybe it's just that I have no heart, maybe I'll grow old or something, in your world, no one believes me, no one has tried."
Is this guy a god or a ghost? Jiang Ya hesitated as she looked at the agreement, feeling that something was a bit off, but when she thought of her performance after using the Script implanting machine, she felt a stirring in her heart.
weird man smiled and said, "How about this, if you're worried, you can have someone you love help you sign this agreement, like your wife or something, as long as you can handle it."
"My wife?" Jiang Ya looked up at him.
"Be straightforward. Once you find someone to sign this agreement, come to me to exchange this device and the opportunity to collaborate with Director Tamu. Remember, don't play tricks in front of me. I want voluntary signatures, understand?"
Jiang Ya did not speak, glanced at the Script implanting machine, took the agreement and left the room.
The night darkens, and more and more street vendors come out to set up their stalls, creating a noisy scene with the mixed smells of grilled squid, roasted potatoes, and stinky tofu.
Jiang Ya packed chicken wings and potatoes, and bought a rose on the way home. At that time, He Chunli was cooking egg noodles at home, with the water in the pot boiling and steaming.
She turned her head and saw Jiang Ya holding the rose, paused for a moment, and said, "Why did you bring a rose?"
"I brought you something to eat. I'm sorry about yesterday."
He Chunli felt a tug at her heart and for a moment didn't know what to say. This man seemed to be more gentle than he had been in a long time. She lowered her head, put the noodles in the pot, and said, "It's okay, I understand how you feel."
Jiang Ya slowly wrapped his arms around her from behind and whispered softly, "I have always owed you..."
The breath made He Chunli's ears feel hot, she turned her head and smiled, "Okay, the noodles are ready, let's eat first, I'm hungry."
"Sure, let's have a drink today. It feels like it's been a long time since we toasted together after graduation." Jiang Ya took out two bottles of beer from the fridge.
"Oh? You know I get drunk easily, and I have to work tomorrow morning."
"What are you afraid of at home? Just have a sip with me."
Jiang Ya pried open the bottle cap, poured two glasses directly, and handed one to He Chunli to clink glasses.
"I'll accompany you to have a good time." He Chunli smiled at him, slowly finishing a glass, the taste of beer making her furrow her brow.
Jiang Ya continued to pour her a few more glasses, and He Chunli's face started to turn red and hot. She swayed her head on the sofa, pouting and complaining, "Do you know, I cried late into the night last night, and you never came to comfort me."
Jiang Ya hugged her from behind, nuzzled her long hair, lightly bit her earlobe, and said with a smile, "I'm not sorry anymore. I won't do it again in the future. Darling, let me ask you something. If selling your soul could bring me success in my career, would you be willing? You won't be harmed, and I can buy you anything you want with the success I achieve."
He Chunli blushed and looked at Jiang Ya with a silly smile, "Of course, I would be willing. I love you."
Jiang Ya At this point, Shunshi flipped out the agreement from the shirt on the sofa, took out the ink, and said, "Oh, as you said, then help me sign it."
He Chunli Looking at the agreement, still smiling foolishly, "Why are you like a child, selling your soul."
"You said you love me, so sign it."
"Okay, if you succeed, you have to buy me lots and lots of delicious food." He Chunli closed his eyes and smiled, his face blushing.
Jiang Ya took the ink, He Chunli chuckled and took it, saying, "I want to go to sleep."
Jiang Ya smiled and carried her into the room. He didn't notice why He Chunli had tears in her eyes at this moment...
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