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

Ji Fanyin groaned for a moment, and did not stop the day immediately, but watched him pick up his mobile phone and flip it to the front.

It could only be Song Shiyu's call.

After all, Shiriday is right beside her, and only one person is left who can dial into her Do Not Disturb mobile phone.

Bai Zhou didn't hang up the phone, he stared at Ji Fanyin's phone screen for two seconds, and actually picked it up: "Song, you look very addictive."

I don't know what Song Shiyu said on the other end, and Bai Zhou's face looked darker.

After ten seconds, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows behind the day.

There are too many gaps for people to attack Bai Zhou's sentence, and one sentence "Aren't you the same?" can block him back.

I just don't know what Song Shiyu said.

But what Ji Fanyin cares most is whether Song Shiyu is planning to make the next appointment.

So she asked Bai Zhou in a gentle tone: "Did he say anything?"

Bai Tian threw her mobile phone into her bag with no importance: "It's nothing, it's all bullshit-you are not allowed to look at me, read a book!"

He sat back on his painting position with heavy steps, and suddenly sneered: "You actually like the kind of scum surnamed Song."

Ji Fanyin maintained the ridicule that people set up to ignore the day, and was a bit speechless: Bai Zhou and Song Shi met half a catty, but the eldest brother did not look down on the second elder brother. What is it?

She turned her head down and concentrated on reading. A person who didn't know anything about painting just finished reading this book of painting techniques with a lot of professional vocabulary in her hands.

When he closed the book, Ji Fanyin noticed that there was only a slight noise from the operation of the new fan in the studio, and there was no sound of the pencil rustling on the drawing paper.

She raised her head to look at the direction of Dayu. The other party was drowsy in the large chair that looked particularly comfortable, and the pen in her hand couldn't fall off.

Even at a young age, staying up all night means staying up all night.

Ji Fanyin supported his chin and thought for a while, lightened his movements and got up. In the past, he quietly took out a section of the pen in Shirui's hand, and then took it away when he saw no response.

Bai Shi Mi Mi stared and opened his eyes: "Um... Sister?"

"It was all night again yesterday, right?" Ji Fanyin touched the hair that was as unruly as the owner, "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when it's time to eat."

She suppressed her voice very low, and Shiji didn't doubt anything at all.

He mumbled and said vaguely: "...Sister, don't go."

"Don't go, accompany you." Ji Fanyin said softly.

Dayu fell asleep again in peace.

Ji Fanyin suddenly felt that it would be nice for customers to stay up late, which is much easier.

She stood next to Shiraku, turned her head and looked at the half-drawn sketch. It was her inside... In other words, the appearance of Ji Xinxin reading with her head down is quiet and peaceful, which makes people feel peaceful at first glance.

How should I put it, it is hard to imagine that it was drawn by a person with the character of Dayu.

Ji Fanyin stood there and glanced at the sketching skills, and the day behind her suddenly stretched out a hand slowly.

The moment the fingertips of both parties touched, Ji Fanyin retracted his hand.

Shiji only grabbed the hem of her sun protection jacket, and then held on like a child who had not yet been weaned.

Ji Fanyin looked down at him and raised his eyebrows lightly.

...

During the day, I slept very comfortably, but I was still woken up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the person he liked, smiled unconsciously, and called her with a nasal voice that didn't wake up: "Sister."

"Little Slumber," the other party poked his forehead reproachfully, "I've slept for a while, and I'll starve my stomach if I don't get up again."

Shiraku closed his eyes and grumbled: "I want to eat...my sister's meal. My sister said before that she had learned two...French...cuisine...!"

When he said this, his speech became slower and slower, and the last word was uttered, and at the same time he suddenly sat up as if he had just woken up.

——Shit, Ji Xinxin is clearly in France, and he is a fake!

Bai Zhou turned his head and stared at Ji Fanyin as if seeing a ghost. The latter smiled disapprovingly at him: "Are you finally awake?"

When Bai Zhou was about to scold someone, he found that his hands were still hanging on other people's clothes, and he hurriedly threw it away with an electric shock. His mind was immediately swept away by the words that could not be broadcast.

"Lunch? Call for takeaway!" He took out his phone and opened the takeaway software with a fierce attitude, "eat fried chicken!"

Ji Fanyin sighed: "You are still young, don't always eat junk food."

"Don't worry about it!!" Shirley yelled like a firecracker that was about to explode, "You are not like a sister at all! Can you cook!"

"Sure." Ji Fanyin smiled, "I still know a little French food. What do you want to eat?"

Bai Tian stopped adding the spicy chicken wings to the shopping cart, "...really?"

"But it takes a long time to prepare, and there is no food in the place where I live." Ji Fanyin looked at his watch and coaxed him, "I will go shopping for some groceries later, how about eating tonight?"

Shirui stared at her and looked at her, her expression was as if she was guarding against a thief.

But in the end, he agreed with respect and honor, and handed the phone to Ji Fanyin: "Then have something to eat at noon."

Ji Fanyin looked back and forth in this unhealthy fast food fried chicken restaurant, and finally ordered salad and corn according to Ji Xinxin's habit.

Fortunately, eat a lot of breakfast. She couldn't help thinking.

With the promise of supper, I went to sleep again in the morning. The efficiency was much higher in the daytime and afternoon. He drew two sketches in total and put them in a plain-looking folder, which he took away very preciously. .

"You go to the supermarket by yourself, I won't go." Before leaving the studio, Shidai said of course, "If someone sees you walking with you, it will be troublesome."

Ji Fanyin originally wanted to ask him for a bank card, but after thinking about it, he didn't break the personality at this time.

Well, ask Dayday for reimbursement later, he will never fall back on the bill.

Ji Fanyin went straight to Box ○ Xiansheng on the first floor of the mall, drafted a two-person menu in his heart, and bought all the necessary ingredients step by step.

After all, what, not wanting to be a chef's queen is not a good sea king.

When Ji Fanyin left the supermarket pushing the shopping cart, she called Bai Zhou.

The voice that the boy picked up was a bit of his daily impatience: "Is it ready? Give me the address and leave."

Ji Fanyin blinked: "Go to your house, your kitchen is bigger, and... I'm a bit worried about whether you usually take good care of yourself, and want to visit your apartment."

——She didn't want to explain her address to the client so clearly. The last time she met Song Shi, it was only in the public underground parking lot of the community.

Work belongs to work, and private life belongs to private life.

Bai Shi was silent for two seconds, as if he was too lazy to struggle with Ji Fanyin: "Then I will send you the address, and you will go there by yourself."

He hung up.

Ji Fanyin waited for a while before receiving the address and calling the taxi, and went straight to the apartment in the daytime with a trunk of food.

The money is not bad during the day. Of course, I live in a high-end apartment. Not to mention the big flat floor, there is a dedicated housekeeper on call 24 hours a day.

When Ji Fanyin arrived, the butler waiting at the door led her to the top floor, opened the door of the daylight apartment, and left without asking anything, her professionalism was particularly high.

Ji Fanyin didn't find any small slippers in the shoe cabinet, so he could only enter the kitchen in men's slippers.

She still loves cooking very much. When she took out the ingredients in the open kitchen and processed them in an orderly manner, she felt very happy and hummed a little tune unconsciously.

After about twenty minutes, daylight arrived.

When he opened the door, his face was radiant, and he reacted when he saw an extra pair of shoes beside the door. He quickly raised his head and made a silent gesture to Ji Fanyin.

Ji Fanyin turned to look at him and swallowed the greeting back.

"Is it now? Of course I can!" Bai Shiri continued to speak to the other end of the phone, and she could hear happiness in her voice, "...but sister doesn't have to go to class today?"

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows: Oh, Ji Xinxin's phone number for checking Gang.

She tossed the red pepper in her hand and turned it over, and put it on the chopping board expertly to cut the seeds and cut them into small diamond-shaped pieces.

"I have nothing else to play games with my sister." Shiro put the keys of the locomotive on the table and ran all the way to turn on the computer, "That...Is my sister and I alone?...Who else?"

Ji Fanyin slowly sprinkled the original steak with pepper and salt, and knead it gently.

"My sister's friend... man and woman?" Shidai's voice came from the open study room, "woman? Oh well, I will turn on the computer now and go online immediately. Okay, you will pull me in a while."

Ji Fanyin put the steak and other cut ingredients neatly into the plastic box given by the supermarket.

Bai Zhou walked out of the study, holding the hung-up cell phone in his hand: "Ji Fanyin, you can go now."

After he finished speaking, he put down his phone and went straight to the bathroom, splashing cold water on his face.

And Ji Fanyin took these few minutes to sort out the remaining kitchen waste.

When Shijiu walked back to the living room with drops of water on his face, he frowned: "Why are you still here? I don't need you next. I don't need you to refund the money because I have something to do-take everything away ,I do not need."

Ji Fanyin carried a whole bag of freshly marinated ingredients: "Bai Shao, wait."

Shiriji said impatiently: "Huh?"

Ji Fanyin smiled at the business: "For the purchase in the supermarket just now, the small ticket is left on your shoe cabinet, because it is the expenditure during the service period, please remember to reimburse me."

"How poor are you?!" Shiji waved his hand impatiently, "Go ahead."

——Anyway, there are foie gras steaks, red wine and rose oysters. The prince is definitely not worthy of more than 10,000 yuan.

Out of gratitude, Ji Fanyin even kindly took away the bag of kitchen waste before leaving.

Ji Fanyin took a full bag of high-end Western food ingredients from a white prostitute and took a taxi home. When he got home, it was only after three in the afternoon.

I leave work early for more than eight hours, and I have a free French meal when I go home.

Well, Golden Leek No. 2 certification.