100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

The next day, Ji Xinxin also called Ji Fanyin.

"Sister, happy birthday." She said coquettishly, "I'm so busy, I can only call you now, I'm sorry. How about you? Did you go home today to celebrate your birthday with your parents?"

Ji Fanyin was making breakfast. She stood by the window and said lazily in the sunlight, "Happy birthday to you too."

——And ignored Ji Xinxin's question.

But Ji Xinxin didn't sound like she didn't care. She thanked her in a good mood and asked, "In previous years, we used to give each other birthday gifts. I sent the gift to my sister at home. You can pick it up when you have time."

Ji Fanyin: "..."

She took the spatula and thought about it, and found that this family tradition really existed before.

Of course, the exchange of gifts was on Ji Xinxin's birthday, and it was almost the only birthday gift Ji Fanyin could get.

"Did my sister prepare it for me too? I have too many packages, and I haven't finished them yet." Ji Xinxin said expectantly, "I really want to see what my sister gave me this year."

"I'm not prepared." Ji Fanyin said ruthlessly, "You are abroad, I will give it to you myself when you return to China."

"Ah...that's it." Ji Xinxin was silent for a few seconds, "Then I'll look forward to it from now on."

"You won't be back in two months." Hmm... Maybe I forgot, I have to remember it in the memo.

——The chicken lays the egg and the egg, so be kind to the chicken that laid the egg in the first place.

"Two months will be very soon." Ji Xinxin said, "For example, I have only left for such a short time, and I feel that my sister has changed a lot. If I were not your sister, I would think that you were pretending to be someone else. "

Ji Fanyin smiled: "What if it really is?"

Ji Xinxin also responded in a joking way: "Then... I will come to see you soon, the fake who replaced my sister."

Footsteps came from behind.

Ji Fanyin turned her head to take a look, and saw that it was the daytime who was yawning and went downstairs, and ended the conversation neatly: "I have something to do, hang up."

The phone calls between her and Ji Xinxin were always hung up by her first, and Ji Xinxin seemed to be used to it, and would never call back because it was abruptly disconnected.

"Who to call?" Daylight still looked a little out of spirit.

"Those who say happy birthday, you know I have a lot of friends." Ji Fanyin half-truthed the question, and used breakfast to block the mouth that Bai Tian still wanted to ask.

"Has Li Xiaoxing been here again?" Bai Tian suddenly asked while eating breakfast.

Ji Fanyin didn't know much about Li Xiaoxing, so she answered casually, "No."

Li Xiaoxing is different from other non-recyclable garbage. He is one of the eight people who Ji Fanyin has confirmed to have treated "Ji Fanyin" as a stand-in, but it seems that he has only joined the "organization" verbally, and has only met "Ji Fanyin" a few times, even one You can count them by hand.

This just happened to lead to Ji Fanyin's lack of understanding of him, and the information that could be used was too good.

What Ji Fanyin knew most was two points: Li Xiaoxing was very rich, and Ji Xinxin liked Li Xiaoxing very much.

... No, I can't say I like it, I should say... She cherishes Li Xiaoxing very much.

If you have to say who can compare with Li Xiaoxing's status, it seems that only the daytime.

Thinking of this, Ji Fanyin glanced at the poor-tempered little idiot opposite.

"Why?" Bai Tian glared back sternly.

Ji Fanyin held back a smile and gestured to the corner of his mouth: "Ketchup."

The daytime reaction was very big, and he wiped it off with the back of his hand: "...What are you looking at! Let's go to the beach later!"

...

The week in Greece finally came to an end, and when she left Santorini, Ji Fanyin felt that she would probably miss the beaches there in the future.

And fifty-six million.

Shortly after boarding the plane, the alarm set by Ji Fanyin rang.

Daytime, who was eating fruit, glanced at her: "Whose phone is it?"

Ji Fanyin took out her mobile phone, turned it around with two fingers, and smiled slightly: "It's a reminder of the end of the service - time difference, don't forget."

Daylight: "..."

Bai Tian had never been in the same space with Ji Fanyin for so long, and he was shocked to find that Ji Fanyin's service time and outside were really two people.

――Even though it was the same face and the same hairstyle as before, the expressions and movements seemed completely different.

During the day, he painted Ji Fanyin, who was in the service state. His eyes traced every detail of her facial features. He knew that when she sat and read a book, the word demure was all over her body, even her slightly lowered head and pure white neck. With a refreshing atmosphere.

... But when Ji Fanyin was leaning on the sofa to read a magazine, holding his head lazily with one hand, and slowly turning the pages over with the other, even his fingertips had a bit of domineering peculiarly arrogant beauty.

"Forget about entering the film industry." Bai Tian snorted, "I think everyone ignores your talent."

"I'm not a professional, and I don't have experience, so where do the resources come from?" Ji Fanyin didn't even look at him, "Also, you will tolerate me using this face to make movies, play opposite men, kiss scenes, and bed scenes with other men. ?"

After thinking about it, Bai Tianguang's face darkened: "Of course not."

"It's not over." Ji Fanyin casually talked about the sky to death.

Ten minutes later, Ji Fanyin put aside the game magazine he had read, took out his mobile phone and connected it to the wifi on the plane and started to swipe Weibo.

Brushing and brushing, WeChat's prompt sounded.

She cut the APP to reply to the message, and continued to swipe on Weibo after replying.

Within half a minute, the prompt sounded again, and it was still two consecutive ding dong ding dongs.

Bai Tian looked up at Ji Fanyin impatiently, and said "hello" in dissatisfaction.

Unlike during the service, when he could immediately understand every look and every movement, Ji Fanyin didn't pay any attention to what he meant.

Bai Tian saw with sharp eyes that she went to WeChat to reply to that person's news.

Immediately after that, the person started sending messages in a row, and white bubbles jumped out one by one.

"Who are you chatting with?" Bai Tian asked angrily, "Your other customers? Who else are your customers?"

"is a friend."

"You also have friends?" Bai Tian sneered, "You who haven't made a friend in more than ten years?"

Ji Fanyin ignored the childish provocation of the young man. After she replied Chen Yunsheng's news, she turned her head to look at the frowning, ugly face, and asked indifferently, "What's your business? You won't be me. friend."

"Who cares about being your friend?" Bai Tian slammed the glass in his hand on the table, "You can't make friends, isn't it your own problem? I heard from my sister that you had good grades because your family divided God took care of her who was sick, and she felt that she was not getting enough attention, so she began to degenerate..."

"It's not your turn to blame me." Ji Fanyin interrupted him, "Just like your family problems, it's not my turn to blame me, do you understand, kid?"

"—" Bai Tian took a deep breath and didn't speak, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Work is work, we'd better stay away from each other's private life, what do you think?" Ji Fanyin stood up and walked towards the second half of the plane, "--I'll go to the back."

When she was walking to the next door, the phone rang again.

Ji Fanyin glanced at the person who wrote the letter, then turned back and said to Bai Tian lightly, "This is the customer."

She passed through the door and glanced at the message sent by Cen Xiangyang: [Remind, I have completed the questionnaire for a few days. 】

Cen Xiangyang was always talking trash, and it was quick to make money for the first time after deciding to experience the service.

Two hundred thousand had been lying in Ji Fanyin's bank account for several days, and it was time to cash out.

Ji Fanyin typed back to Cen Xiangyang: [When will Director Cen be free tomorrow? 】

After agreeing a meeting time with Cen Xiangyang without any hesitation, Ji Fanyin dug out the questionnaire sent by Cen Xiangyang from the mailbox without stopping.

This is an important foundation for service excellence.

After quickly flipping through the part about Cen Xiangyang's impression of Ji Xinxin, Ji Fanyin leaned on the massage chair and pondered.

To put it simply, Ji Xinxin chose a rather risky route when faced with Cen Xiangyang's twisted craziness.

——It's just two words "innocent".

Ji Fanyin touched her face.

Okay, who made Cen Xiangyang already one of the high-quality fish in the fish pond.

Don't look at him now, he seems to be just a newcomer with some seniority. He comes from a legal family, so his family members are crazy against him making movies and want him to follow the same path as his relatives.

But Cen Xiangyang is not, he will devote himself to art.

In two years, he will be holding the world-class best picture trophy.

Oh, in the third year, Ji Xinxin was blackened because of an operation error, kidnapped Ji Xinxin, and then went to jail.

...probably a short-term client.

When he wants to kidnap again, call the police in advance.

Ji Fanyin came to a conclusion.

Then, Cen Xiangyang temporarily solved it, and there was another small trouble.

- Chen Yunsheng.

Ji Fanyin has no psychological obstacles to play with a few men who were originally irretrievable; but Chen Yunsheng and Ji Fanyin had to be careful.

Not only is he extremely sincere, he is also a very smart and transparent young man.

The last time she hadn't said her refusal, Chen Yunsheng knew what she meant.

Most smart people give up.

It would be fine if she was in the original world, but now is now.

Ji Fanyin leaned back in the massage recliner and swayed up and down.

——Forget it, she has made the worst outcome clear to the wise young man. He also made decisions like an adult. What position do others have to overrule his decision?

...

When the plane landed, Ji Fanyin left the cabin with her luggage.

Of course, Young Master Bai couldn't do it himself. The two flight attendants were helping him with his luggage, and of course they were a step slower than Ji Fanyin.

But then again, in terms of the net worth of the day, it is normal for one's hands to never touch the suitcase when traveling.

Ji Fanyin dragged her suitcase as she passed by Bai Tian, ​​and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Welcome next time."

During the day "..." for a moment, he asked in a strange way, "How did you get back?"

"Technology is very advanced." Ji Fanyin raised his phone, and the screen displayed Di ○ Taxi.

The phone screen just flashed by, but in less than a second, Bai Tian's attention saw the top of Ji Fanyin's phone.

A WeChat message pops up.

The name of the other party was not clear in the daytime, but the content was aimed at the first few words.

The person said [Sister, I want to come pick up the plane].

Bai Tian's actions were faster than his thoughts. Before he could figure out what he was thinking, he strode up and grabbed the handle of Ji Fanyin's suitcase. He lowered his voice and asked, "Who did you tell you were at the airport? You know my sister..."

He suddenly felt very strange when he said this.

The person in Ji Fanyin's WeChat also called her "sister".

He himself also called Ji Fanyin "sister".

"...Do you know someone from Ji Xinxin? Didn't I ask you not to expose yourself?" Bai Tian changed his mouth and asked through gritted teeth.

"It won't be exposed, he only knows that I'm on a business trip by plane." Ji Fanyin was staggered by the force of the day, "You are my client, it's better to maintain it than to kill chickens and get eggs. The reason is very simple."

Bai Tian didn't let go: "Why did he call your sister too?"

Ji Fanyin sincerely looked at the flaming eyes of the day and asked, "Why, is this a unique name in the world that only you can use for Ji Xinxin?"

Of course, Bai Tian couldn't nod his head, but he still didn't let go.

Ji Fanyin chuckled: "Or, the point of your question is 'I was called by someone other than you'?"

Daylight clenched his back molars sharply, and let go of his hand as if he was scalded by the words.

The force exerted on the suitcase disappeared instantly, and Ji Fanyin raised her chin: "See you later, Master Bai."