Chapter 7: Selling Your Soul

An Xiaoxiao naturally heard it, she was angry and ashamed, and she was red from her neck all the way to the tips of her ears.

She strode forward.

She deeply understands a truth, there is no high or low work, but no money is the most humiliating.

When Ann Xiaoxiao returned home, she kicked off the high-heeled shoes that were in the way, threw the bag on the bed, and began to rummage through the cabinets, and finally found the business card that she had discarded in the gap between the bedside table and the wall.

She sat on the bed, first carefully wiped off the sticky cobwebs, then carefully blew off the dirt, and her fingers flew up and down, quickly typing a string of numbers on her phone.

After reading it twice, after checking it correctly, she suddenly stopped moving.

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, the thumb of the button hovered in mid-air, the phone shook slightly up and down with her hand, she closed her eyes for a long time and pressed it hard.

The call was quickly answered, "Hello." ”

"Manager Wang, I'm An Xiaoxiao."

The man wasn't surprised, but chuckled twice, "I knew you'd be back." ”

"When do you start working?"

"Tonight as long as you want."

"What time is it?"

"It's eight o'clock."

"I want to advance half a month's salary first."

"Once the contract is signed, everything is easy to say."

"Hmm."

An Xiaoxiao squeezed out a tone from the depths of her throat and hung up the phone, she relieved her strength and spread out on the bed, like a cake that can be kneaded by others, with no autonomy at all.

She smiled wryly and muttered, "It turns out that this is what it feels like to sell your soul. ”

The only thing that answered her was the ticking of the cold electronic clock.

When he woke up again, it was already dusk, and the restless sun finally restrained its pride, and ten thousand rays of light turned into brocade and draped over the sky.

An Xiaoxiao rubbed her drowsy head and got up from the bed, she subconsciously shouted to Li Tian to ask the time, and only then did she react that they were already divorced.

An Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly and shook her head, what is lost is always missed.

She got out of bed and received a call from Wang Yuanzhi.

"How's the interview going?"

"It's okay."

"Looks like there's hope?"

Hearing her say this, Wang Yuanzhi obviously relaxed a lot.

"I found a better job." ”

"Really? What for? ”

Hearing that his friend had found a new job, a boulder in Wang Yuan's heart had also fallen to the ground, and he was naturally happy.

"Alcohol sales."

"Won't it be tiring?"

An Xiaoxin's head warmed, the situation was not so bad, at least there were people who cared about herself, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's just a matter of moving your mouth, what can you be tired of." ”

"Where do you work? Far from where you live? It's not safe to get off work at night if it's too far away......"

Seeing that he was going to continue chattering, An Xiaoxiao quickly interrupted him and teased, "Okay, you're almost catching up with my mother in this chanting effort." ”

Wang Yuanzhi sighed twice, "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know my old father's heart." ”

"I won't tell you, I have to pack up and go to work."

"Working at night?"

"Stupid, the sales effect will be better during peak hours."

An Xiaoxiao was strong in her mouth, but in fact, she was very weak-hearted, for fear that he would see any flaws, so she hurriedly hung up the phone.

An Xiaoxiao wiped her face and let out a long sigh of relief.

She was dressed in a simple white T-shirt, jeans and canvas shoes, black glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her hair was scattered at the side of her shoulders, looking like a college student.

Outside, the outside world has been shrouded in black, and the little lights lit up along the way are sprinkled on the ground, elongating the shadows.

She came to the door of the green bar again, and in the narrow and dim alley, the red and green signs were particularly eye-catching, and the beating flashes lured her step by step.

Xiao Song stood at the door, smiling and greeting the guests.

"Hello... It's you. ”

"I'm coming to Manager Wang."

Xiao Song approached her and asked in a low voice, "Have you really thought about it?" ”

The crazy music drilled into his ears, the sound hit the eardrum, and the numbness climbed up the nerves with some pain, and An Xiaoxiao nodded silently.

Xiao Song sighed, "Come with me." ”

An Xiaoxiao looked down at her toes, followed him without saying a word, the smell of alcohol quietly clinging to her coat, sharpened her head and desperately drilled deeper.

Not far away, a blonde-haired man was holding a bottle of wine and approached a man dressed in black, and warmly put his arm around his shoulder, "Boyan, I haven't seen you here for a long time." ”

"yes, it's been a long time."

Bojan took a sip of wine and did not look at him, but squinted at the people who came and went.

It's still that office, An Xiaoxiao doesn't have the nervousness of last time, she is unusually calm, and her heart feels like dead.

"You can still regret it."

Xiao Song grabbed her hand on the door.

An Xiaoxiao glanced at him, then lowered her eyelids and pushed him away with a smile.

Manager Wang clasped his hands between his legs, "You are here, this is the contract, you can take a look at it first." ”

An Xiaoxiao took it silently and looked at it word by word.

"Trying to meet the needs of our guests..."

Seeing this, she remembered the last time she saw it, and the nausea that came from the depths made her cheeks whiter.

"When will the money be given to me?"

"Now."

Manager Wang opened the drawer, took out a thick envelope and slapped it on the table.

An Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and looked, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists and slowly spread out, she licked her dry lips and signed her name in the blank space.

"Take her to reinvent."

As soon as Manager Wang's words fell, a young woman came out of the inside, with a pair of slender eyes on her palm-sized face, and her plump upper circumference was hooped in a black racer-shaped vest, fluctuating up and down with her stride.

Seeing An Xiaoxiao's frowning, she lazily leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, complaining, "Stuff me with such an old-fashioned product again." ”

Wang Jing smiled with a smile, "Isn't it because the Seventh Sister has great magical powers and can turn decay into magic." ”

"It's sweet on your mouth," the seventh sister's narrow eyes bent, and she reached out and patted the man's face twice.

She put away her coquettishness, twisted her snake waist and hooked her hand at An Xiaoxiao, "Come here." ”

"Why are you still stunned, go quickly!"

Seeing An Xiaoxiao standing in place stupidly, Manager Wang couldn't help but urge.

"Oh yes."

An Xiaoxiao hurriedly lowered her head and followed.

The inner room was a powder room, but there were mirrors on all sides, and the figures were piled up on top of it, making An Xiaoxiao's chest feel stuffy.

There were already a lot of people inside, most of them wearing bright clothes and heavy makeup, and they were looking at her curiously.

"Take off your clothes."