100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

Ji Xinxin stared at her phone.

There was no movement in the daytime, just like the team application she sent in the past was ignored at the beginning, he seemed to be a child who was throwing a temper, persistently thinking that if he didn't respond, he could solve the problem.

Such is the character of the day.

Holding on, not going, going backwards.

Ji Xinxin put a lot of thought into him.

She knew that she should treat the day with a softer attitude, first to appease him, and then throw doubts to make herself invincible.

But even though it's been a day since the last phone call with Bai Tian, ​​Ji Xinxin is still stuck in her throat every time she thinks about it.

It's the sentence "Is my sister ready to be my girlfriend a few months in advance".

Ji Xinxin has a good memory.

To be honest, people with bad memory can't be a sea king.

Especially Ji Xinxin, who knew that he was stepping on a tightrope every day, always in order to prevent himself from overturning, he would never forget what he said to anyone.

Not to mention keywords like "girlfriend"!

Ji Xinxin was 100% sure that she had not discussed "girlfriend" with Bai Bai.

What did that blurt out of the day and the perfunctory that followed?

Also, the private meeting between Bai Zhou and Ji Fanyin...

Ji Xinxin tried to press the button for the daytime voice call several times, but in the end she didn't press it.

Ji Fanyin, right now, is beside Bai Tian.

If the phone calls, she might hear it too.

This is too bad for myself.

"What's the matter?" the man beside him asked in French with concern. "It was bad luck that time. Let's drive again? With your brother."

Ji Xinxin turned her head and smiled at the man: "He seems to be playing with other friends. I'll go get a glass of water and come back soon."

She got up with the empty cup, put the phone in her palm, calmed down when she got to the kitchen, and sent another message to Bai Tian: [Do you remember the promise I made with you that day? I can't go to my sister to be my stand-in just because I can't see me and feel lonely. 】

This time the day replied to her.

He said: [It's not because I can't see you. 】

Ji Xinxin stared at the short eight characters.

What does daytime mean?

Was it because I couldn't see her?

Are you talking about the reason to meet Ji Fanyin?

If it wasn't because of feeling lonely to find a stand-in, what else could it be?

Ji Xinxin closed her eyes to suppress her emotions, and when she opened her eyes again, her mood had calmed down a little, and then she could type to reply to the day.

[You haven't explained what happened on the last phone call. When did I promise to be your girlfriend? 】

The day returned quickly: [Who is Kitty? 】

The shorter the sentence, the bigger the problem.

The moment she saw this short question, Ji Xinxin's heart beat wildly almost uncontrollably.

She thought that this matter might be revealed, but she felt that she had done it perfectly...

But Ji Xinxin never thought that Bai Tian would choose such a ruthless approach to face-to-face confrontation after discovering this.

It was like a question before the break.

Ji Xinxin picked up the water glass and took a sip, the cold liquid poured into her throat, making her shudder.

- Don't be nervous, this is not a dead end, and it can be slowed down.

Bai Tian is just angry now, as long as he calms down his anger first, then you can...

Ji Xinxin picked up her phone and was about to reply to the day when another female roommate passed by the kitchen door and shouted her name loudly: "Goddess!"

Ji Xinxin was startled and turned to look at the girl: "What's wrong?"

"You..." the female roommate shouted neatly, and hesitated a little when it came to the topic, "Did you come back to China some time ago? Have you met your boyfriend?"

Ji Xinxin smiled in surprise: "I don't have a boyfriend."

The simple female roommate breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you didn't date anyone, did you? Great, I'll say that the one in that video must not be you, Xiaoyu still doesn't believe it."

Among Ji Xinxin's roommates is a Chinese couple. This female roommate is one of the women. She is an undergraduate student who shares the same major as Ji Xinxin and admires her very much.

The "Little Feather" mentioned by the female roommate is her boyfriend.

"What video?" Ji Xinxin's sixth sense began to sound the alarm.

"Ah, that's it." The female roommate took the mobile phone and opened a video for Ji Xinxin to watch, "Go to my homepage, I just glanced at it, the woman's voice is indeed very similar to your goddess."

She said, turning the volume up several notches.

The video is only more than two minutes long, because the highlights are in the background sound, and subtitles are thoughtfully added.

When Ji Xinxin heard the phrase "what a coincidence", her eyes sank.

——That was the voice of the day.

The next sentence, "Let's go", is Song Shiyu.

It's not impossible for these two to meet in private...

But why did Bai Tian go to say hello to Song Shiyu? Even if the two of them meet by chance, they should be too lazy to look at each other, let alone talk to each other.

And just now the female roommate said "the woman", which means that there is a third person present.

Ji Xinxin kept the smile on her face unchanged and continued to listen.

Ji Xinxin's laughter could hardly be stopped when she heard the almost identical voice stabbing a knife in Bai Tian's heart sweetly.

If she didn't know clearly that she didn't do it, I'm afraid she would think it was herself!

"Does it really sound like your voice?" the female roommate asked excitedly, "I was shocked when I first heard it!"

"I'm scared too." Ji Xinxin paused and asked with a smile, "This is only audio, no video?"

"No, it was an unexpected encounter by an UP owner in the store. I saw that the store is in your house, which is very special!"

"...It's really a coincidence." Ji Xinxin returned the phone to the other party and pointed upstairs, "Leon is still waiting for me to play games together, I'll go up."

The female roommate waved without knowing: "Well, I'll call you to eat when the meal is ready!"

Ji Xinxin walked upstairs slowly with the water cup, arranging and combining the clues she currently had over and over again in her mind.

She was sure that the current Ji Fanyin was still her sister because she knew that Ji Fanyin in her dream would not act as a substitute for others.

How could Ji Fanyin do such a humble thing? She got nothing!

...not enough clues.

Judging from all the news now, this is obviously the most reasonable speculation.

Ji Xinxin thought about it, but in the end she didn't contact Song Shiyu, nor did she contact Bai Bai, let alone confront Ji Fanyin directly.

She remembered that when she returned to China, Cen Xiangyang once said that he would meet her and tell her a very important secret.

But Ji Xinxin did not go to see him in the end.

After that, Cen Xiangyang didn't seem to actively contact him anymore.

After thinking about this, Ji Xinxin found a suitable time to contact Cen Xiangyang.

In fact, she doesn't really like to be in contact with Cen Xiangyang.

Because to maintain the image of "the weak and pure little sheep" in front of Cen Xiangyang is actually a little bit of spiritual pollution.

After pretending for a long time, Ji Xinxin will also feel uncomfortable.

But if you want to get information from Cen Xiangyang, you can only contact him.

Ji Xinxin made a mental preparation for a while before calling Cen Xiangyang.

"Xinxin?" When Cen Xiangyang answered the phone, the surrounding noise was as usual, "What's the matter with me?"

"I saw the news of your new movie on the Internet, and I want to pay attention to the progress of the big director." Ji Xinxin talked to him as usual, "I will visit the class again when I have the opportunity next time?"

Cen Xiangyang smiled vaguely: "The last time you visited the class, you still owe it or not."

"Last time it happened for a reason," Ji Xinxin said coquettishly, "My Christmas vacation is so short, my family has arranged so many things for me, and the school can't let it go. It's very busy. But next semester I apply for a temporary The projects for returning to China have already been arranged, and there will be plenty of time when I go back!"

"Really?" Cen Xiangyang said with a smile, "Then I'll be waiting for you to visit the class to bring condolences."

"Sure, I'll bring you what you like to eat to see you as an apology for the last pigeon release!"

Ji Xinxin and Cen Xiangyang chatted for a while, yawned, and asked him casually, "What was the secret you were going to tell me last time?"

"Secret?" Cen Xiangyang asked mysteriously, "I thought you didn't want to know."

"Don't make my appetite," Ji Xinxin asked softly, "Is it something related to me?"

"Then before I say it, you answer me a question first."

"Okay, you ask first."

"When you returned to China, Song Shiyu, Bai Zhi, and Li Xiaoxing all met, but not me?"

Cen Xiangyang asked slowly, but Ji Xinxin felt as if she was being held tightly by his cold and ridiculing eyes across the phone, unable to move.

She swallowed hard and whispered, "You... are you still angry? Then when I return to China this time, I will see you as soon as possible, okay?"

Cen Xiangyang didn't say good or bad, he asked directly, "Do you know that the men running after your ass are about to be poached by your sister?"

"My sister?" Ji Xinxin tried her best to sound confused, "What's wrong with my sister?"

"Your sister is using you to make money." Cen Xiangyang said with a smile, "Let me think about it... a professional substitute, with an hourly salary of 100,000."

The last piece missing from the puzzle slowly emerged as a pattern.

Ji Xinxin clenched her phone tightly: "What does this mean?"

...

Ji Xinxin could hardly remember how she hung up the call.

After finishing the call, she held her cell phone for a while.

She opened the chat list with her finger as if she had her own thoughts, and found the avatar in WeChat that she had to contact every three days.

The head looked terribly familiar now, and terribly unfamiliar.

Ji Xinxin made a phone call with trembling hands.

Every second of waiting felt like a torture.

When the call was picked up by the other end, Ji Xinxin exhaled her suffocated breath and called softly, "Sister?"

"What's the matter?" the woman opposite asked casually.

"...Are you really my sister?" Ji Xinxin was little

voice asked.

She lowered her voice to the lowest level, for fear of disturbing the truth that should not be awakened.

"Ah." The person on the other side of the phone laughed, "You finally reacted."

"..." Ji Xinxin was silent for a moment, then asked quietly, "What about my sister?"

If the other Ji Fanyin is on the phone, what about the Ji Fanyin who has been jealous, feared, suppressed, and hated for her whole life?

"How is she, where did she go, and what does it have to do with you?" Ji Fanyin asked rhetorically.

"Tell me!" Ji Xinxin screamed, "I am her sister, and I have the right to know how she is!"

Her hysteria didn't affect the person on the other side of the phone at all.

Another Ji Fanyin replied with a bit of sarcasm: "As a younger sister who indirectly killed her twin sister, you seem to be quite attentive."

"...killed?" Ji Xinxin didn't notice that her voice started to tremble.

"What do you think?" Ji Fanyin chuckled.

Ji Xinxin felt that the smile was full of ridicule and contempt.

"—You don't understand at all! How could someone who has everything like you understand why I did this!" she scolded through gritted teeth, "and do you think you are different from me? What you did? Is everything nobler than me?!"

"You're right, maybe I'm not much nobler than you," Ji Fanyin showed no anger, "but at least I wasn't so despicable that I crushed the light of my own sister until I killed her."

Ji Xinxin shivered firmly in the quilt.

But Ji Fanyin continued to speak.

"—Ji Xinxin, you can't escape the death of 'Ji Fanyin'."