Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000

Ji Fanyin arranged the scene for the final closing theater, but he did not plan to go to the scene to watch the show.

On the second day after returning from Li Xiaoxing, Ji Fanyin asked the industry veterans in the studio, and it was easy to know that Cen Xiangyang’s crew suddenly took a day off.

According to Ji Fanyin's estimation, the 10 billion goal should be reached tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

So Ji Fanyin started the daily routine of refreshing the app progress every ten minutes without leaving his mobile phone.

The little girl in the studio couldn't help asking her: "Is the boss in love? Why do you keep looking at the phone?"

When she asked this, it happened to be the internal tea time, and most of the studios were fishing for snacks.

As soon as the words were spoken, both those who were fishing or working looked up at Ji Fanyin, and even the one who was about to go to the bathroom couldn't help but stop.

Ji Fanyin had just been watching the progress of the large number of digital reasoning events in the account, and he was startled when he heard the question, and laughed: "I'm not in a relationship, I'm watching a very important progress."

"That's good." The little girl patted her chest in relief, "The boss belongs to everyone! If the boss had a boyfriend, he wouldn't be so philanthropic to buy us food every day!"

Ji Fanyin played with the phone and laughed.

She likes the working atmosphere here, which is very similar to her own personal studio before.

Afternoon tea time passed by, everyone clapped the food scraps on their hands and returned to their work.

Without exception, Ji Fanyin walked towards his office, and then suddenly received a message from Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning, a fighter who lives on the front line of gossip, sent Ji Fanyin the latest developments in real time: [Ji Xinxin is gone, and Li's family is checking the surveillance video of entering and leaving the hospital. 】

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly Cen Xiangyang's efficiency was quite high.

But the big drama over there has nothing to do with Ji Fanyin.

It might even be her last day to work today.

Ji Fanyin turned off the laptop after finishing the last two official affairs of the day, and got off work on time after six o'clock.

"Are you going home?" asked Shen Qi, who happened to be passing by.

"Yes," Ji Fanyin stepped out of the office at a brisk pace, and then said on a whim, "you can tell me another cold joke."

Shen Qi looked down at his watch.

Ji Fanyin waited for him patiently.

About ten seconds later, Shen Qi said: "It is 6:6:6 on June 6th. It is a very lucky date."

Ji Fanyin blinked his eyes first, and then laughed out: "You worked very hard."

Shen Qi helped his glasses: "Indeed."

"Go, bye." Ji Fanyin patted him on the shoulder.

"Safe journey." Shen Qi replied.

Ji Fanyin took a few steps, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and looked back at Shen Qi.

But Shen Qi has already turned his head and left, as if the phrase safe journey is just an ordinary goodbye.

...

That night, the Li family turned upside down, and Ji Fanyin turned off his mobile phone and fell asleep very sweetly. He woke up naturally the next day.

The first thing she did when she got up, she took out her phone and looked at the progress bar of the app with one eye open, and then blinked at the amount on it.

When it was less than a billion, the progress bar was only 91%, so there was a small gap at the end that was not filled.

But it was just a night's sleep, and there was only a pitiful little bit left in this gap.

The problem is that both Ji Fanyin's assets and sentiment value towards her are increasing in seconds.

Just as Ji Fanyin was about to check the account details, he paused and pulled out the short message from the notification bar at the top to take a look.

Then she saw Shiru give her a sum of money.

He also remarked: mental damage fee.

It's such a sum, Ji Fanyin didn't even count it.

It can be returned, but...

First of all, why should the mental loss fee be refunded?

Secondly, since they have written the name of the mental damage fee, Shiraku probably has no intention of accepting a refund at all, and 80% of them will go crazy with her to repay the bills, than whose perseverance is stronger.

After weighing it for a moment, Ji Fanyin immediately opened the quilt and called Chen Yunsheng after checking the time.

The young man picked it up after a while, with an uncontrollable jump in his voice: "Good morning."

"It's getting late." Ji Fanyin said as he got up, "Can I come over for lunch?"

Chen Yunsheng also became nervous in an instant: "Is there something tonight for my sister? Lunch is no problem, I will start!"

Ji Fanyin quickly washed and put on makeup, changed his clothes and went out, for fear that he would be too late to move a little slower.

When I arrived at the apartment where Chen Yunsheng lived temporarily, it was just half past eleven.

Only at the door, you can already smell the scent coming from inside.

There is a code lock on the door, and Chen Yunsheng sent her the code an hour ago.

Ji Fanyin directly opened the door with the code, and was blown away by the cold air coming from inside.

Replacement slippers were already placed at the door, Ji Fanyin put on his shoes and closed the door with his backhand, when the phone rang again.

[Zhang Ning: Uncle Li and a group of police have returned to the Public Security Bureau. It seems that they have also arrested a man. Ji Xinxin's affairs are quite a big deal! 】

Ji Fanyin thought it could be a big deal, it was a kidnapping case.

She hadn't responded yet, and Zhang Ning's second message came after him: [It's amazing, there seems to be an ambulance. I think Li Mingyue accompanied the ambulance to the hospital. I don't know if Ji Xinxin was in the car. 】

Ji Fanyin's pace paused.

ambulance?

If Ji Xinxin didn't take the transcript together, then the person in the ambulance is really likely to be Ji Xinxin.

And if Ji Xinxin now says that there is an emergency medical condition that is most likely to use an ambulance and is accompanied by Li Mingyue, then I am afraid it is only...

"Ah, sister, are you here?" Chen Yunsheng poked his head out from the kitchen, "I'll be ready right away. The tea is on the table. Just wait ten minutes."

Ji Fanyin's thoughts were interrupted.

When she raised her eyes, Chen Yunsheng had already retracted her upper body quickly into the kitchen, and it seemed that she wanted to give birth to four hands to help together.

Forget it, Ji Xin Xin Cen Xiangyang or something.

Ji Fanyin left all this behind his head and walked slowly towards the kitchen. Instead of drinking tea, he stood at the door of the kitchen holding his arms lazily against the door, watching Chen Yunsheng intently.

The young man didn't pay attention to her gaze, and concentrated on dealing with the two pots on the stove and the rice cooker on the side at the same time.

But as time went by, his expression became more and more uncomfortable, and the spatula in his hand seemed to become hot and almost fell on the stove.

Ji Fanyin wanted to laugh a little, cleared his throat and let go of the young man: "Should I get the tableware first?"

Chen Yunsheng dumbly opened a drawer, which contained various kinds of cutlery placed in different categories.

When Ji Fanyin turned away to take the tableware, his ears keenly heard a less obvious, relieved sound from the sound of the range hood.

She took two sets of tableware and walked out. This time she didn't make trouble again. She sat at the table and drank tea.

Although it is time for Chen Yunsheng to give a reply today, Ji Fanyin's reply is not something that Ji Fanyin can get right now.

Before she was sure whether she could stay in this world, she couldn't give the answer of the alternative.

Had it not been for the sudden loss of mental damage during the day, Ji Fanyin would have thought that the atmosphere of dinner was more suitable for this kind of moment.

Without Ji Fanyin's interference, the work in the kitchen ended quickly.

Chen Yunsheng served four dishes, one soup, and two bowls of crystal clear white rice.

――How can you say it is a cooking classroom that lasts six months? The teaching is very thorough at a glance.

Although Chen Yunsheng only took the time to attend classes after his internship, six months was enough for him to learn a lot from zero school.

Ji Fanyin picked up the chopsticks and first picked the plate of green pepper and potato shreds closest to him.

Knowing that this dish looks simple and cheap, but it is difficult to make delicious, it can be said to be a touchstone for measuring the level of a restaurant chef.

When the chopsticks were brought to his mouth, Ji Fanyin glanced at Chen Yunsheng.

Chen Yunsheng stared at her for an instant, a bit like a third-year high school student who was scanning a website waiting for the college entrance examination results.

"...I didn't worry about my score at all after the college entrance examination." Chen Yunsheng said helplessly.

Ji Fanyin realized that he had leaked his thoughts out of his mouth.

She smiled and put the potato shreds into her mouth, chewed for a while, swallowed, and sighed softly.

Chen Yunsheng's whole body alarm was visibly pulled to the highest level.

Ji Fanyin said deeply: "If this continues, maybe a restaurant owner will come to our studio crying and crying to poach classmate Chen Yunsheng."

Chen Yunsheng hesitated: "The taste is okay?"

Ji Fanyin laughed and praised him without hesitation: "The taste is superb."

Chen Yunsheng let out a long sigh of relief, and held his forehead in relief, as if he had just experienced a fight.

Then a few seconds later, he whispered again: "You can't dig it away."

"Huh?" Ji Fanyin raised his eyes to look at him.

Chen Yunsheng raised his head and pursed his lips: "It's nothing, sister will try something else, so you can give me more advice, so that I can improve it according to your taste next time."

Ji Fanyin raised an eyebrow.

If there is another time.

She thought to herself, put another piece of braised beef brisket into a bowl, and casually talked to Chen Yunsheng about work, so as to relieve his too tight nerves.

"...The film score is really interesting! It's an indispensable job, and it also has the finishing touch. If I didn't have my sister, I didn't know that I would choose to go this way after learning music."

"Then you feel happy about the current internship?"

"Of course," Chen Yunsheng said earnestly, "Even if I can't see my sister, I will be very happy because I can learn a lot of interesting new knowledge. I didn't choose to enter this industry simply because of my sister."

"That's great. I'm very happy to have young people join my favorite industry." Ji Fanyin took a sip of tea, "especially the talented ones."

Chen Yunsheng suddenly coughed as if embarrassed, and asked, "I'm talented, are you talking about me?"

"Of course it's you." Ji Fanyin laughed. "The master who took you is about to exaggerate you in front of me."

"It's not Teacher Jiang. Does the older sister think I am talented?" Chen Yunsheng shook his head and asked again.

Ji Fanyin looked sideways to see Chen Yunsheng.

Although the young man's cheeks were a little red, his eyes did not evade, full of shining courage.

This is not a question that can be answered perfunctorily.

So Ji Fanyin sat upright and looked at Chen Yunsheng, telling him clearly: "Whether it's basketball, cooking, music, education, or anything else, I feel that you have a talent beyond ordinary people. You didn't waste them, this is. The most happy thing."