100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

Ji Fanyin is dead.

Then live again.

When she regained consciousness, she was sitting wet by a sparsely populated river, with water dripping from the corner of her hair and clothes, trembling all over when the cold wind blew, and the mobile phone beside her vibrating without her eyesight.

Ji Fanyin picked up the annoying mobile phone and glanced at it, and subconsciously picked up the phone displayed as [Dad].

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone asked in a deep voice, "Where are you?"

Ji Fanyin took the phone away and looked at it suspiciously, it was indeed [Dad].

- But this voice is not my father?

"Today is Xinxin's day to go abroad. All relatives and friends are in the hotel for her. You are her sister. What does it look like to be absent? How embarrassing is it for her?" The man gave a stern order, "Come to the hotel immediately, you know. where!"

With a "beep" sound, the phone was hung up.

Ji Fanyin, who was in a trance, held the phone and remembered: Oh, my dad died three years ago.

——...a new type of fraud?

Thinking of this, she glanced at the darkened screen, and suddenly found that a rather unfamiliar face was reflected on it.

Ji Fanyin suddenly woke up, she quickly unlocked her phone and opened the camera's selfie lens, and fell silent for the face that didn't belong to her at all.

Even a well-informed person like Ji Fanyin was taken aback by the revival of the corpse.

When she and "self" on the phone screen were relatively speechless, a prompt popped up at the top of the phone: The application [The Temptation to Go Home] has been installed.

Ji Fanyin: "..." She exited the camera, found the app that was just installed, opened it and took a look.

This is an app with rudimentary functions that is criticized. There is only a simple progress bar on it. At present, the progress is empty and a long list of numbers is written below.

Ji Fanyin counted and found that it was 10 billion.

She clicked the question mark on the upper right again, and then saw the instructions for using the APP.

[You, who became a vegetative person due to a sudden accident, also have a once-in-a-lifetime chance to revive~ As long as you earn 10 billion in the second fate, you can return to your body and wake up~]

As expected of [The Temptation to Go Home], although Ji Fanyin was heartbroken, she didn't say anything about the amount.

Ten billion, not one billion.

Rather, there are very few people in the world who can earn this amount of money.

What is the concept of ten billion? Winning five million lottery tickets every day, without food or drink, will take more than five years to save enough.

But then she thought that she had changed her body, and the gibberish of this weird app was not impossible to continue watching.

[Don't worry that the number of 10 billion is too high, because in addition to movable property, real property, and currency that can be directly recorded in the progress bar one by one, the emotional value you get can also be quantified and exchanged. 】

[Emotion: Refers to the feelings that others give to you, whether positive or negative, as long as the object attached is you, it will be automatically quantified when acquired. 】

Ji Fanyin rubbed her phone and understood.

——Either, she makes many people love her; otherwise, she makes many people hate her.

The explanation of the APP ends here, and the last sentence is: [Memory transmission starts, please cheer up~]

Ji Fanyin cut out the explanation and looked at the 10 billion progress bar speechlessly.

A new memory was quickly packaged and transmitted to Ji Fanyin's brain, and just like a movie, the whole life of her current body was played in her mind.

The body that Ji Fanyin brought back to life has the same name as hers, but there is a twin sister named Ji Xinxin. The two are identical twins, with similar appearance, but very different personalities.

Ji Xinxin is lively and outgoing, and everyone loves her. She is the little princess of the Ji family; while her twin sister Ji Fanyin is a little transparent with a gloomy personality.

Ji Xinxin has long sleeves and is good at dancing. She has as many ministers under her skirt as crucian carp crossing the river. She has a rich emotional life and never overturns.

But after graduating from university, Ji Xinxin patted her ass and decided to expand overseas markets... No, she decided to study abroad.

When Ji Xinxin's fish can't quench their thirst from far away, what will they do?

——Of course, I went to find "Ji Fanyin" who is eight-point similar to Ji Xinxin to pass the time.

At the beginning, "Ji Fanyin" was willing to act as a substitute, because among those who were looking for a substitute, there happened to be a person she had a crush on - Song Shiyu.

But later, Song Shiyu introduced "Ji Fanyin" to other men.

She gradually became a public stand-in who didn't even deserve her own name, and those men would only call her "Ji Xinxin".

She committed suicide several times, but she was not even qualified to die. In the end, she was chained with shackles and seized her freedom.

It was not until the day when Ji Xinxin returned to China that she was finally abandoned by these people, and she was able to throw herself into the river to die.

He was only twenty-six when he died.

Ji Fanyin, who has been famous in the circle in his last life, expressed his deep condolences to the life of the bun of the same person.

Ji Fanyin stroked her wet hair freely, no need to wonder why she was sitting by the river wet now.

Song Shiyu has been in private contact with her for the past year. The two occasionally meet and date, but they never kiss or go to bed.

But just yesterday, Song Shiyu announced that he would cut off this relationship with her. The original body couldn't think of it and jumped into the river.

Ji Fan Yinshin

After a slack, he sat up slowly from the river, and first checked his account balance with his mobile phone.

Fortunately, the Ji family is a well-heeled family after all. Although they didn't spend much money on their unloved daughter, their pocket money would never be too stingy. The two bank cards under Ji Fanyin's name totaled around 100,000 yuan.

Ji Fanyin read the balance, turned off the bank software, and went to see [The Temptation to Go Home]. The number in it had indeed changed, and it showed -9,999,863,520.00.

No matter how rounded it is, it is still 10 billion, and the progress bar does not see any change.

But it at least proved to be progress.

Then Ji Fanyin flipped through the address book again, matching those unfamiliar and familiar names one by one in his mind and memory.

After finishing all this, she did not rush to check text messages and social software.

On WeChat, there is a location message Ji Xinxin sent her a few hours ago: Sister, don't look for the wrong way, eat here at noon today. My parents and I will go first, waiting for you~

Finally, there is a very cute cat and cat rolling emoji.

Ji Fanyin clicked in and looked at the name of the hotel, guessing that this is probably the place where Ji's father called and urged her to go to Ji Xinxin.

Ji Fanyin, who was wearing soaked underwear, was thinking about finding a nearby place to buy clothes when her phone rang again.

It is a person named [Song Shiyu].

Ji Fanyin thought about it for a while, and then thought about it again, and finally came to a reaction - oh, this is the person "my" has a crush on.

She laughed and swiped the prompt to pick up the phone.

" Where are you

Even if the tone of voice is questioning, the young man's voice is gentle and elegant, and there is a good upbringing in every word, which makes people unconsciously feel good.

——But Ji Fanyin has seen too many handsome men and beautiful women, and the threshold of temptation is too high.

She was unmoved and asked lazily, "Why should I send her off?"

Song Shiyu was silent for a moment: "Fan Yin, the matter between you and me has nothing to do with Xinxin, you can't resent your biological sister."

"It's not impossible for me to go." Ji Fanyin replied casually while searching for the nearest shopping mall on the map, "I just got my clothes dirty, and I don't have any clothes suitable for attending the farewell banquet."

Song Shiyu paused and reminded lightly: "Even if I buy a dress for you, it doesn't mean there is any possibility of ambiguity between us, do you understand?"

Ji Fanyin laughed softly, and she asked, "Then do you want me to send her off or not?"

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he chose to hang up.

Ji Fanyin calmly called a car on his mobile phone and walked slowly up the slope.

Before the car arrived, Song Shiyu transferred 100,000 yuan to her when the text message rang.

Ji Fanyin looked at the account balance and the extremely easy 100,000 yuan, blew a whistle, and when she went to check [The Temptation to Go Home], the amount had already changed to -9,999,753,520.00.

Compared to just now, I got a full 110,000, and the [Details] button popped up.

Ji Fanyin opened it and took a look. One hundred thousand is Song Shiyu's transfer, and ten thousand is Song Shiyu's "emotion".

He just stimulated Song Shiyu a little with words like this. Is his mood swing worth ten thousand?

Ji Fanyin put away her phone and laughed confidently.

There is no way to make money in this world. Someone has an idea and steps out of the way.

... Although she just paid 100,000 yuan from Song Shiyu's hands, Ji Fanyin didn't plan to buy any famous brand. After she arrived at the mall by taxi, she found an excellent store, and bought a special shirt, jeans and a pair of high-heeled shoes. After trying it on, you can directly cut the label and pay the bill. The process takes less than ten minutes and the consumption is less than 300 yuan.

Before going out, Ji Fanyin lifted her long bangs in front of the mirror in the store, and took a closer look at this new face.

With an oval face, phoenix eyes, high nose and deep eyebrows, and fair skin, Ji Fanyin is certainly not ugly.

But from the heart, "Ji Fanyin" has a withdrawn personality and is extremely afraid of life. The whole person looks submissive, and always likes to cover his face. It looks like his sister Ji Xinxin is like two people.

No matter who it is, in such a pair of sisters, they will prefer the younger sister to the older sister.

Ji Fanyin plucked her long hair that was not dry, and tied it into a ponytail. When she went out, she bought a popular lipstick at the nearest makeup counter.

She put on lipstick in the mirror where she tried makeup with her eyes half-drooped. After her lips that had been a little white from the cold were dyed tomato color, her whole face suddenly changed.

Ji Fanyin lightly raised her eyebrows at her bright and moving self in the mirror.

When a stand-in, we make money.

...

When Ji Fanyin arrived at the hotel, she didn't rush in to look for the banquet hall of Ji's family, but just sat outside the door and watched the scenery for a while.

This hotel is located in a quiet and remote mountain, from the lush winding mountain road, it is a good place for rich people to show their taste.

Ji Fanyin stood on the side of the road and looked down, her eyes were downcast, her face was full of indifference.

She used her mobile phone to inquire for a long time on the way just now, but couldn't find any relevant information about her former self. Obviously, "here" is another world.

Looking down from this mountain is also a scenic spot that Ji Fanyin has never heard of before.

Although the strangely appearing APP cannot

It is certain that it is an enemy or a friend, but Ji Fanyin always has to catch such a life-saving straw.

Her family and friends, and everything she worked hard to manage, were all in "that" world.

As for the moment, we have to take one step at a time.

At least according to the test just now, 10 billion is not as difficult to earn as imagined.

Ji Fanyin shrugged, and was about to turn around and go in to find the troubled family when a young voice suddenly called her from behind: "Sister, why are you outside?"

Ji Fanyin glanced back, it was a boy with unruly eyebrows.

As soon as the eyes of the other party and her met, they were stunned, and turned to disgust: "Why are you? Are you not coming?"

Smelling the faint smell of smoke on the boy's body, Ji Fanyin stared at him and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "It's you."

The boy has a slightly strange name, called Bai Tian.

Although he was only nineteen years old and just a sophomore, Bai Bai's net worth and background were among the best among Ji Xinxin's suitors - he was the prince of the Bai family in Yandu, commonly known as the kind of person who had a throne waiting for him to inherit.

Bai Bai met Ji Xinxin for a summer vacation in high school, and was crazy about her, so she just got into the city where Ji's family was in the university entrance exam.

But there is nothing wrong with all the means, Ji Xinxin only said to him "You are my most important brother, just like a real brother".

There was nothing to do in the daytime, and he refused to give up, but who knew that Ji Xinxin actually planned to study abroad for three years, and was so anxious that he almost tried to get Huang Jixinxin's visa.

According to the laws of this world, those who like Ji Xinxin must hate Ji Fanyin. This is an iron rule.

In the daytime, the nose is not the eyes of Ji Xinxin's elder sister, who can't support the wall. Every time Ji Fanyin meets him, it is like a barrel of guns, and the crackling is very lively.

"Go in when you're here. If you're a few hours late, who are you waiting for? Today's protagonist is not you." Bai Tian snorted from his nose, and put his hands in his pockets to pass Ji Fanyin.

Ji Fanyin walked calmly, and for a while it seemed that the two were walking together, making Bai Tian's face darken.

"My sister didn't tell you face-to-face, did she?" Ji Fanyin asked openly, "She actually hates the smell of cigarettes, and she wants to vomit every time she smells it."

The daytime action that was about to break out froze.

"That's right, the prince of the Bai family is so honorable, even if she thinks so, she wouldn't dare to tell you." Ji Fanyin sighed again, "It's so pitiful."

Bai Tian grabbed Ji Fanyin's arm violently: "What are you telling the truth?"

"I grew up with her anyway." Ji Fanyin sincerely fooled the young man.

With a cold face, Bai Yu threw her away and hurried away in the other direction. After a few steps, he violently took off his jacket.

Ji Fanyin walked the other way with the day and followed the instructions in the hotel lobby to go directly to the banquet hall where Ji's family entertained guests.

The banquet hall was already full of people, and the large screens on both sides were scrolling pictures of Ji Xinxin and her parents' daily life, traveling, playing, dancing, parent-teacher meetings... It looked like a family of three with a carefree family and a happy life.

Another daughter? Anyway, no shadow can be seen from these happy photos.

Ji Fanyin stood at the door and looked at the photos for a while, and was amazed.

"Ji Fanyin" has had a really miserable life. He has done nothing wrong, but he has no status or presence at home.

Before the suspicious eyes around him became more and more, Ji Fanyin started to walk towards the table in the front center.

She heard the people around her talking blankly about her identity in private, wondering why she looked so similar to Ji Xinxin.

When Ji Fanyin stood in front of Ji's father and Ji's mother, even the two of them stared at her for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm late for something." Ji Fanyin asked the waiter to add an extra chair and a set of cutlery.

—— Said that everyone was waiting for her, but there was no room for her at all on this table, what kind of nonsense was she talking about?

"Yinyin?" Ji's mother reacted before Ji's father, and she coughed slightly embarrassedly, "It's so late... Sit down and eat."

Needless to say, Ji Fanyin had already sat down on the chair that the waiter had temporarily moved.

Father Ji's face was gloomy, but he obviously didn't want to attack on the spot, he just glared at Ji Fanyin and said in a low voice, "Eat well, don't talk nonsense."

Ji Fanyin responded lazily, took a chopstick and put the sweet longan into the bowl.

People who have just committed suicide by jumping into a river need something sweet to soothe their souls.

Her attitude of not listening to the bastard chanting scriptures made her father Ji very angry, but before the fire could be released, a business partner who had just arrived came up to talk, and Father Ji only smiled and shook hands.

"This is Xinxin, right? He grew up so fast, he's even prettier than those photos!" The visitor looked at Ji Fanyin cheerfully and said.

Ji's father was embarrassed: "This is my other daughter, who is more introverted."

The visitor was stunned for a moment, and the two sides fought tacitly haha.

Ji Fanyin took a sip of the drink and didn't even bother to look back.

Although many people in the audience are now watching her curiously, Ji Fanyin, who has been struggling in the entertainment industry, has long been used to being the center of the crowd.

Just as Father Ji sent off this business partner, Ji Xinxin, who had changed into a small dress, came back.

When she saw Ji Fanyin, she was stunned before she stepped forward to greet her affectionately: "Sister is here, I thought you were too busy to catch up, that's great.

"

Ji Xinxin is slender and slender, with a red face and nose, full of youthful and full of seductive atmosphere, and a row of white and tidy teeth is revealed when she smiles. No matter which school she goes to, it is the standard of public first love.

Ji Fanyin put down her chopsticks and looked at Ji Xinxin: "It's a smooth journey."

Ji Xinxin's expression was a little sad. She bent down and hugged Ji Fanyin, and whispered in her ear, "Does my sister actually hate me?"

"No," Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I am very grateful for your existence."

If Ji Xinxin is not so talented, how could she find such a simple way to generate income in the sea?

Ji Xinxin's expression after listening to this sentence is so subtle that it can be given to a film critic to understand.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere between the tables became more relaxed.

During the day, he came back from the outside with a stinky face, and changed a set of clothes all over his body, even his hair was wet.

After a while, a handsome young man was walking towards the main table, Ji Fanyin's eyes shifted on his face, and he recognized the other party - this is Song Shiyu.

That's to propose marriage.

It's funny, Ji Haiwang Xinxin has never been in love since childhood.

In other words, Song Shiyu, who was about to propose, was not even Ji Xinxin's boyfriend at all.

Ji Fanyin smiled and prepared to watch.

The one who knows a sea king best can only be another sea king.

Ji Fanyin knew that Ji Xinxin could not agree.

When Song Shiyu held a rose and knelt down in front of Ji Xinxin, Ji Fanyin seemed to hear Ji Xinxin's broken heart amid the envious screams of the girls in the audience.

Neptune raises fish, not suffering from the crowd but suffering from the unevenness.

Not afraid of many fish, but eccentricity can easily capsize.

As a senior sea king, Ji Xinxin could not fail to understand this truth.

So Ji Xinxin could only be surprised, guilty, and politely rejected Song Shiyu's rose, but as the person who was confessed, she kept apologizing, as if rejecting the other party was a big mistake and regret.

Song Shiyu has always been a gentleman, even if the courtship fails, he will not embarrass his sweetheart, and can only leave sadly.

After such a riot, it was difficult for the atmosphere of the banquet to return to the lightness of the past.

It didn't take long for Ji Xinxin to leave under the pretext of changing clothes.

She hugged Ji Fanyin again and asked sweetly, "Is my sister finally planning to change her image? I'm so happy."

"Just be happy." Ji Fanyin touched the back of the other party's chubby head and said with expectation, "You don't need to change, just continue as it is now."

Raise more fish, and maybe there will be a high-quality variety that I can squeeze out of fish oil.

Ji Xinxin took a deep look at Ji Fanyin, got up and left with Ji's parents and Ji's mother.

Ji Fanyin, who had eaten and drank enough to watch the show, also got up after the family of three left.

She remembered that she had a car, but she still had to drive it out, and moved out to live at Ji Jiali by the way.

Before leaving the banquet hall, Ji Fanyin's phone vibrated and received a text message.

She opened it and saw that it was from Song Shiyu, just one sentence, four words: [Come to the parking lot. 】

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows, but did not delete it directly, but returned to Song Shiyu: [Isn't it over? Do you think I'm still at your call, just like before? 】

Song Shiyu didn't reply.

Ji Fanyin stopped a taxi and drove away.

The Ji family lived in a separate four-story villa, and the security system outside the door still recorded Ji Fanyin's fingerprints and voiceprints. She went in and packed her luggage smoothly, and it took a total of half an hour to leave with the suitcase.

The aunt, the gardener, the guard, who came and went, no one asked her why she suddenly went out with a suitcase, and didn't even give her a look.

Ji Fanyin was able to leave Ji's house smoothly. She went to the agency to rent a one-bedroom, one-bedroom house, with one payment and three signatures for one year. She only paid more than 10,000 yuan to go out, and checked in with her luggage on the same day.

With her financial situation, she can rent a better house, but it is not necessary.

Because it won't take long for someone to deliver it to your door.

As soon as she thought of this, the prompt tone of the mobile phone rang.

Ji Fanyin picked up the phone and saw that it was Song Shiyu's call.

"I'm outside the community," his voice was a little more muffled than it was during the day, "you come out now."

"My sister has already boarded the plane?" Ji Fanyin asked with a smile.

"Ji Fanyin." Song Shiyu called her name warningly.

"Didn't you say it yesterday? This relationship between me and you will stop completely from today." Ji Fanyin, who was lying on the sofa, cocked her toes, "Why should I go to see you?"

Song Shiyu casually said, "Because you like me, don't you?"

"No, who made me like you." Ji Fanyin smiled back at him, "...By the way, by the way, does Mr. Song bring a bank card with him?"