The whole world is white, vast white, lifeless white, dead and silent, only the medical equipment makes a slight noise due to the high-intensity operation, and there is a "beep" sound from time to time, which makes people feel inexplicably flustered.

But Liang Luo felt that she didn't even have the ability to panic, she felt that she had become a puddle of meat, lying numb on the hospital bed, and the person in the white coat separated her face with a knife, cut off her excess bones, cut open the missing part of her, and stuffed a prosthesis inside. She allowed others to operate on her face, but she did it herself, this is a plastic surgery hospital, and she is undergoing plastic surgery.

In fact, she was still very resistant to cosmetic surgery before, and when her agent first suggested that she have a cosmetic surgery, she directly refused. She remembered that the obese agent looked at her with critical eyes, pointed to the corners of her eyes and reminded: "Go cut the corners of your eyes, you see that your eyes are not big enough, and they are not photogenic enough to have a visual impact." What did Liang Luo say at the time, she remembered that she said righteously: "What does a fake face mean, acting skills are important." A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her agent's mouth: "Remember to come to me if you regret it." She did go to her, and when her endorsement was once again snatched away by a snake face, she asked her agent to arrange her first cosmetic surgery.

Later, she became addicted, and she began to think that her breasts were not strong enough, her face was not small enough, and the bridge of her nose was not high enough. She began to undergo frequent cosmetic surgeries and began tinkering. I don't know how many times she has had plastic surgery.

The procedures in the operating room are still going on in an orderly manner, she has experienced many such surgeries, she is used to it, now, she should sleep well, and when the operation is completed, she can have a beautiful face again, as for whether it is her own, what does it matter, in the entertainment industry, a beautiful forehead face is better than anything else, it can bring you fame and fortune, bring money, and bring countless fans.

Liang Luo's vision gradually became blurred, her consciousness was chaotic, and when she fell asleep, she heard a noisy sound in her ears, but she was too tired to hold on, so she fell asleep.

"Miss Zhang, I'm sorry, Miss Liang had an accident during the operation, although the person was rescued and there was no danger to her life, but her face was ......"

"Can it still be repaired? You must know that our family Liangluo eats with her face, and if you ruin her face, we will not let you go. ”

"Miss Zhang, Miss Liang is a public figure, you shouldn't want people to know about her plastic surgery, as long as you are willing to negotiate with us, we will definitely compensate you."

……

What were they talking about, Liang Luo only felt that her face was very painful, more painful than any previous time, so that she couldn't help but want to reach out to tear it apart, she got up in pain, and reached out to scratch it, someone came and grabbed her: "Miss Liang, Miss Liang, you bear with it, this is a normal reaction after surgery." "Come on, give her a tranquilizer. Hurry up. A cold needle pierced her body, and she immediately lost consciousness again and sank deeper into sleep.

I looked at the woman sitting across from me, although she was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a mask, and covered herself tightly, I still recognized her at a glance as the now popular female star Liangluo.

I looked at her, very puzzled, celebrities are really strange, obviously I don't want others to recognize them, but I cover myself so weirdly, it's hard for people not to pay attention, obviously I tried my best to break through my head and drill into which Vanity Fair, I just want to be popular, I want more people to pay attention to me, but after I became popular, I avoided the people who chased them.

"Why did Miss Liang come to me?" Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, I took the initiative to break the silence.

She seemed a little surprised to see that I recognized her: "You know me?" I thought ......" She turned her head to look around, and then stopped. I saw what she meant and smiled: "I live in the antique market, but I don't have a thousand-year-old antique, and I can watch TV." ”

She listened to me and smiled embarrassedly as if she was in her mask.

"Miss Liang knows my rules here, what do you want? With your position, you should be lacking nothing now. ”

She smiled wryly and took off the mask she hadn't taken off since she entered the house.

I looked at her awl-like chin, and it was crooked, and I was a little surprised, is this a failure of plastic surgery? Although I have known her plastic surgery for a long time, her face on TV has been changing back and forth, and the audience is not s= stupid, but at least it was very eye-catching before, I often see this woman when the audience questions her plastic surgery, and she says righteously in different programs: "My face is given by God, and everyone can't keep doubting me because they think I'm too good-looking." There is also a group of loyal fans who blindly debated her: "Our Liangluo's face is natural, her face is originally small, and now she is even younger because she has four teeth extracted, her face is swollen because of allergies, do you know how hard our Liangluo works." ”

Now, her "God-given face" has cut off half of her chin due to a momentary tremor of God's hands.

She seemed not used to my direct scrutiny, and looked away, and I think I probably guessed what she meant. I asked her, "Miss Liang, do you know my rules here, what do you think?" You have to trade your soul with me, so are you willing to do the same?"

"Of course I do, as long as you can help me restore my beauty, no, I want to have the most natural beauty, and if you want my soul, take it." ’

I nodded: "Since you have it in mind, let's get started." Which soul do you want to give me? ”

She thought about it carefully, then smiled, she couldn't wait to say: "Take away the soul that recorded me when I was a child, I don't want it anymore, take away the memories before I became famous, I don't want to recall that time anymore." ”

"But, that was probably your happiest time, and you can't go back on taking it, are you sure you want to do it?"

Liang Luo fell into deep thought. Those were the things she didn't want to think about for a long time.

She remembered when she was young, at that time, she was not called Liangluo, her name was Liang Xiaohua, a very earthy name, her parents had no culture, they just wanted her to live happily like a little flower on the side of the road, simply. At that time, I and my friends around me didn't feel anything, and they screamed "little flowers" and "little flowers" every day. But it wasn't a good day.

At that time, the family was really poor, she had an older brother and a sister above, her parents were the lowest people in the city, no culture, no relationship, no money, she always wore the old clothes worn by her brothers and sisters, used the things used by her brothers and sisters, and did not have an independent room, a family of five crammed into a small house of 50 square meters. The poor in the city are more terrible than the poor in the countryside, because everyone in the countryside is just as poor and has not seen anything from the outside world, and living in the city, all you see is the difference between others and yourself, and every day is full of questions about this unfair world, why do they have me? Why am I different from everyone else? The key is that Mom and Dad think it's nothing, isn't it just wearing old clothes, what is it hypocritical to be able to eat and dress warmly?

Liang Luo felt that it was that time that made him trapped inside, and it was always difficult to be happy.

And when she grew up and came to Beijing, she was poorer at that time, without any income, and a group of people with the same dream were crowded in a dilapidated rental house, in winter, the wind was blowing on all sides, there was no heating, and the cold people couldn't even sleep, at that time a group of their friends pooled money to eat a good meal, and the next meal was not eaten, and a group of people were together to fight each other, talking about their dreams.

What is my dream, is to be an actor, now that I am a star, developed, it is the same, but what about that group of poor friends, on the way to go farther and farther, they have been left behind.

Liang Luo opened his eyes: "Take it away, I don't want it, just give me beauty, I can't go back." ”

"Well, you'll get what you want."

I took her abandoned soul, and her soul turned into a small white forehead bead, and I put it in a glass bottle, and in it, there was a small soul turned into a small bead lying quietly in it, which was also her soul. She had come to me before, she had traded her cherished soul for her present life, and now she had exchanged her despised soul for beauty.

Again and again, she abandoned her past to satisfy her greed, and I watched her fade away, and she would probably come back to me again.

Three years ago, Liang Xiaohua was very poor and difficult, but she had a group of like-minded friends and a family that cared about her, although her family was very poor, her parents, her brothers and sisters loved her very much, and her friends were very good to her, but she was tired of such days, she wanted to succeed, and she felt that success would bring happiness to her and the people around her.

She came to me, and as she did today, she wanted me to pray: "Boss, beg you, take my soul and grant me a request." ”

I smiled: "Yes, what are your requirements if you want to?" ”

"I want to be successful, I want to be an actor who is known by everyone, and I want to make my dream come true." Her eyes were shining, and when she talked about her dreams,

"I hope you can not forget your original intention. I will give you what you want. "I took a random trace of her soul and condensed it into beads and stored it.

I gave her a Bole, led her into the circle of her dreams, she acted in the first play, although jerky, but very moving, she began to become an instant hit, unfortunately, she began to slowly change, she began to sell characters, began to smile sweetly and became an idol that everyone envied, her parents, her brothers and sisters, and her friends in a difficult period began to be abandoned by her in time.

Everyone who loses her soul depends on luck, and what she loses is probably all her warm memories of this world, so she began to chase fame and fortune frantically, chasing the crowd of people, to make up for the vacancy in her heart, and in the end, she finally lost herself.