Helen is a beautiful woman. Legend has it that she triggered a war - the Battle of Troy, and even staged a classic drama of famous Trojan siege, which was talked about by later generations.

However, this Helen is not the legendary Helen. She directly controlled a witch and peeled off her face. What kind of face does this witch have and have to peel it off? After peeling it off, did Helen present it to the world with the witch's face?

Jia Huan went to New York with Carlos with these questions. It didn't take long to get from Chicago to New York, and they arrived the next day.

However, Carlos did not rush to book a hotel, but directed Jia Huan to drive the car into a small alley not far away. Then he asked Jia Huan to park the car not far away. He walked to the front of an apartment, took out the key, tried several times before opening one of the doors and shook his head at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan looked at him with a joke, but he didn't expect that he really opened the door. So he followed him in. After the two of them went in, they went directly to the elevator and stopped on the 13th floor. Then they walked to the door of one of the households, tried the keys, and opened the door.

With a "bang", the lights were on, and the furniture was covered with cloth, which seemed to be no one living for a while. Carlos also looked around and then lifted up the cloth covering the furniture. Even if it was covered with cloth, there was a very thin layer of dust on the sofas and furniture.

"This is our residence." Carlos said to Jia Huan, "Oh, I forgot to ask you, do you live here?"

"Of course, why not? I have nothing in New York. I have no job, no house, money, and even no friends... Oh, except you, you are my friend, so I really want to live here. I am still worried about this." Jia Huan did not refuse and agreed directly.

Carlos seemed very happy, then put his luggage away and said to Jia Huan: "This room is relatively large. You can live here. I live on the other side, the room opposite you. But I can't see any scenery from here, and it's blocked from the front and back. By the way, I'll ask you a question, why did you come to New York?... Uh, I mean, sorry... I'm not going to mock you, but I want to say, have you not planned before?"

Jia Huan looked at him and smiled: "Of course I plan, my plan is - I'm going to New York. That's all. Just like you said, coming here is just to fulfill my dreams and continue my future life. I'm just alone and making a decision. By the way... there are three rooms here, and there is one room, what do you plan to do?"

"I'm not going to rent it out unless I can't find a job." Carlos shrugged, "I'll go out to find a job tomorrow. Are you going to go there too? Or what job are you going to find?"

"I know, it's easy for me to find a job." Jia Huan shrugged his shoulders and said.

"It's easy? So what job do you want to find? What's your expertise?" Carlos asked.

Jia Huan laughed: "My expertise is that I can give you whatever I want, or what you want, isn't I surprised?"

"Ahhh-" Carlos laughed, "Are you God? Give me a steak. I'm so hungry now. Can you give it to me? I'm too lazy to make dinner."

"Of course!" Jia Huan snapped his fingers and said to Carlos, "You can go to the restaurant now, a steak, the taste you like, filet steak, very good parts,"

Carlos opened his mouth, looked at Jia Huan in confusion, then turned around and walked towards the restaurant beside him, and then heard a scream. The big man actually screamed like a woman.

"Oh my god, oh my god, is this real steak?" Carlos shouted in the restaurant, and then he saw him pick up a knife and fork, cut a piece, and carefully put it into his mouth, chewing slowly, his eyes wide open, and he looked up at Jia Huan who was walking over, "Oh my god, if you can let Beth Perize appear before me, then... you are the messenger of God, no, no, you are God."

Jia Huan shrugged at him, spread his hands and smiled: "It turns out that I am not God."

Carlos swallowed the steak in his mouth, sighed and said, "Yes, you are indeed not God, and Beth can't appear in front of me, but... I believe I can find her." Finally, he was happy again, as if he could really find it.

He is really an optimist, which is why Jia Huan admires him very much, and is kind-hearted, which is why Jia Huan is willing to be with him. He is still an enthusiastic guy, always considering more for others.

"Magic?" Carlos asked.

"Maybe!" Jia Huan's answer was ambiguous, but Carlos didn't understand and didn't think much about it. He nodded and ate half of the steak, leaving half of the left for Jia Huan.

"Although you can make steak, you are just a magician after all, so the steak must be prepared first. Half of it is yours, and it tastes very good!" As he said that, he clattered his mouth, as if he was still unsatisfied.

Jia Huan smiled, snapped her fingers again, and suddenly another steak appeared on the dining table, put on a plate, with knife and fork. It seemed that the lid had just been unbuttoned, steaming.

"My God..." This time Carlos really didn't understand, as if he wanted to figure out something. Seeing Jia Huan push half of the steak in front of him, he nodded and ate the remaining half without hesitation, while Jia Huan also enjoyed the piece just now.

But in a mobile high-end restaurant, a well-dressed customer was watching the steak that had just been served, along with the plate and the knife and fork, disappearing in front of him. Then another person's steak also disappeared.

"Hell-waiter, damn, my steak!"

Of course, such a dispute was the first time in the restaurant. But even the plate, knife and fork disappeared together, it was really weird, and the waiter couldn't explain anything. After apologizing and compensating for the restaurant, the two people stood up and left quickly as if they had seen a ghost.

"Ask you a question. You came to New York not just because you wanted to yearn for life in New York, but because of this house?" Jia Huan said to Carlos sitting on the sofa after eating.

"No, you were wrong. It was because I wanted to come to New York, so I came to take over this house by the way." Carlos laughed, "This is my uncle who stayed. He hasn't come to New York for several years. He doesn't plan to sell this house. Maybe one day he remembers it and will come back. But now I live!"

The next day, both of them got up very early. When they went out, Carlos raised his palm and said to Jia Huan: "Hey, Huan, let's hit the high fives, which will bring good luck to each other."

"certainly--"

The two of them clapped their high-highs, then went downstairs, and after they went downstairs, they broke up on the street. Carlos took a taxi to find a job, while Jia Huan wrapped her clothes tightly and walked towards the street on one side.

The direction he went to was a very tall skyscraper. On the high floor of the skyscraper, a young woman in a white sweater was standing by the glass curtain wall in a very spacious office, looking outside.

"Tu tuk tuk" The slight knock on the door broke the woman's mind. She reacted and adjusted her expression for a while before saying, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and a young girl with slender body walked in and said to the woman: "Hello Miss Perize, this is your itinerary for the past two days. The most important thing is the cocktail party two days later, in Mr. Marshall's manor..." The girl wanted to say something, but the woman waved her hand and retreated.

Looking at the work arrangements in her hand, the woman frowned and sighed. To be honest, she didn't want to participate in those activities, but she couldn't help herself. She needed to invest. This office was just her temporary place. Perhaps the cocktail party would lead to the birth of one of her most important works.

Beth Perize, one of the most famous female stars in Hollywood and one of the most beautiful female stars. On the surface, she is indeed full of glory, but she is a little confused inside. Yes, it is like the office and building that traps her, she is just a tool for making money.
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