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

Bai Zhou went to the game to join Ji Xinxin's team, and found that there was one person besides him. There was a kitty in the name, and she was indeed a girl.

He relaxed a little, and greeted Ji Xinxin happily with his voice.

"Your voice is so dumb, did you play games all night yesterday?" Ji Xinxin asked reproachfully, "Really, you shouldn't have been asked to come."

Shiraku immediately defended: "I slept in the morning, and I am in good spirits now."

Without looking for him, which man Ji Xinxin is planning to find and take her to play games with her?

"Really?" Ji Xinxin asked dubiously, "If I hear you yawning for a while, I will immediately drive you off the assembly line to rest."

Shiru decided to yawn before leaving the mouse with his right hand and covering his mouth.

The three of them quickly started a game. Bai Tian took the two of them to parachute and collided with the two teams when they landed. Within two minutes, Ji Xinxin and Kitty were heroic one after another, leaving only one day to fight alone.

Day: "..."

He could play this game alone for twenty minutes, and maybe he could eat chicken, but Ji Xinxin could only watch his game perspective boringly, with no game experience.

So Bai Zhou didn't hesitate to abandon his gun to find someone to commit suicide, and started the next game, while comforting Ji Xinxin: "Wait for you to follow me, and I will protect you."

Ji Xinxin said yes.

Bai Zhou took two game chickens to kill for several rounds, feeling quite tired, and chatting with Ji Xinxin while waiting in line to disperse the anxiety of losing the losing streak.

Kitty hasn't spoken. Bai Shi asked about Ji Xinxin's settlement in France, and finally said: "Wait for my sister to stabilize, I will go to Paris to see you, do you have any special products I want? I will bring them all for you."

"Don't be so troublesome. It's not far from the Chinese area. You can buy most of the things you want." Ji Xinxin said with a smile, "Don't worry about me, I worry about you. It's endless."

Bai Tian boringly dragged his mouse while looking for a topic: "By the way, sister is twins, right?"

"...What, did you see her?"

"Well, I saw it by chance on the road." Daylight paused, "Do you know what she does now?"

"She has been out of work. She used to study so much better than me, but now..." Ji Xinxin sighed, "I know you don't like her character. If you meet her, it seems that she belongs to my sister. For good reason, don't conflict with her, okay?"

Bai Zhou: "..." He replied dullly, and changed the subject, "You are obviously twins, why are you so different in character?"

Ji Xinxin was silent for a while, and said softly, "It's all my fault. I suddenly started to get sick from elementary school. I spent most of the years in the hospital. My parents' thoughts were spent on me. My sister has been doing my own work during that time. Take care of yourself. When I finally got better, my parents realized that her grades plummeted..."

The more Shirui listened, the more he felt that it was a story about the weak, and she frowned impatiently: "Learning is her own business, and she can't blame anyone if she doesn't care about it."

"Don't say that." Ji Xinxin ended the conversation as if he didn't want to continue the topic, "——Where do we jump?"

Bai Tian chose a place at random, and the pilot took Ji Xinxin and Kitty, who had been silent, jumped out of the plane.

...

After returning home, Ji Fanyin spent an hour cooking, ceremonially set himself a tray and lit scented candles, and finally opened a bottle of 96-year-old Lafite—all sponsored by the day.

After drinking and eating, Ji Fanyin turned on the phone and looked at it. There was no contact from the customer.

Bai Zhou must be still playing games, as for Song Shiyu...

Ji Fanyin sent him a text message.

Song Shi came across an address, it was lunch tomorrow.

Ji Fanyin made an ok expression, and the money arrived quickly.

Putting the dishes in the dishwasher, Ji Fanyin stretched out-so that tomorrow's work would be arranged.

So when I get off work early tonight, should I watch a movie, play games, or do some homework and go to bed early?

Ji Fanyin thought casually, and opened the WeChat Moments to take a look.

"Ji Fanyin"'s own circle of friends is empty, and she has never published anything about her life.

But she has a few WeChat friends, and everyone is still relatively active.

Take Ji Xinxin, for example, when I look at the daily life of the po, I know that it's a peaceful and peaceful Bai Fumei.

And Ji Xinxin just posted a game result half an hour ago with a crying expression.

Ji Fanyin clicked in to see, three rows of ten losing streaks, three of which fell into boxes.

The only visual inspection in the three queuing lines is daytime. The days when a king carries two bronzes are really hot.

Thinking of Bai Zhou's violent temper, maybe he was still hungry at the moment, Ji Fanyin couldn't help showing a gleeful smile.

——Ah, but maybe he enjoys the day. After all, anyone who wants to take Ji Xinxin to play games can probably line up to compete.

Ji Fanyin leisurely opened a newly bought Blu-ray disc and began to enjoy the holiday movie night.

Song Shiyu on the other side puts down his phone after finishing the transfer.

"Did you listen to it?" Mother Song asked him with a sigh, "You always say that you have someone you like, but the twisted melon is not sweet. I think that the little girl from the Ji family has a lot of attention, and you are also the boss, don't I will spend all time on her alone."

"Mom, I'm still young." Song Shiyu frowned. "And Xinxin is not a nasty person, but many people of the same **** are jealous of her and spread bad rumors behind her back."

Mother Song had a headache: "If you chase her, I won't say anything, but you have confessed like that, and she didn't accept you? Isn't there no fragrance in the world, listen to my mother, there are a few outstanding women, you Your thoughts will slowly change. There are so many girls who like you, why do you like the one who doesn't like you?"

Song Shiyu held the mobile phone and did not speak, his attitude was obviously silent resistance.

"...Okay, okay, let's not talk about you, and quarrel with me again later." Mother Song ended the conversation tiredly, as if she asked unconsciously, "Will you eat at home tomorrow?"

"I have an appointment with my colleague for lunch," Song Shiyu shook his head, "I will leave early tomorrow morning."

"Don't try to save time eating fast food, you see you are thinner than when you went home last time!" Mother Song worried.

"It's not fast food, it's the private kitchen that I took you to once before." Song Shiyu comforted her, "I know that good health is important, and you and dad don't forget to have a physical examination next month."

Mother Song said, turned on the phone and started searching for the private kitchen that Song Shiyu took her to.

After she found it, she changed hands and quietly sent the address to another person.

Song Shiyu was unaware, so he dealt with work after dinner, and went through Ji Xinxin's circle of friends before going to bed, and saw her horrible game record and the well-recognizable ID in the screenshot.

Song Shiyu vaguely felt that since he confessed to Ji Xinxin in front of everyone that day, her attitude towards him seemed to be much colder than before.

Although Ji Xinxin always said that she had just arrived in France, she was unfamiliar with her life, and had a lot of things to be busy...but playing games with Daylight had a lot of time.

Song Shiyu squinted his eyes and rubbed his cell phone for a while, before calling Ji Xinxin.

Ji Xinxin did not answer.

...

The next morning, Song Shiyu left his parents' house and went back to his company to explain his work. Seeing that the time was approaching for lunch, he went straight to the private kitchen he had agreed with Ji Fanyin.

He arrived a little earlier, and there were still fifteen minutes before the agreed time when he sat down.

Sitting in a hidden box looking at the files in the mailbox, Song Shi met his mother's call.

He thought he had lost something when he left, and he was interrupted by his mother just after he called out "Mom".

"—Son, it’s almost time for lunch, are you in that private kitchen?" she asked.

"Yeah." Song Shiyu glanced at his watch.

There are still ten minutes.

"That's good, that's good." Mother Song said with a smile, "I asked Xiao Chen to find you in the box directly. She is a very good-tempered little girl. You take her to dinner with your colleagues. Don't let others. The girl is too embarrassed, ah."

Song Shiyu: "...Mom, I'm having dinner with my company colleagues."

"Aren't they all your subordinates?" Mother Song disapproved, "What's the point if you lead the subordinate team to build, and bring one more friend of your own? She should be here. You treat her well, do you hear it?"

After Song's mother gave her instructions, she hung up the phone without giving Song Shi a chance to refute.

Song Shiyu only got busy tone when he called back.

——If the girl surnamed Chen really came over, Bacheng would have to collide with Ji Fanyin directly.

Thinking of this, Song Shiyu only stood up and walked to the front desk, looking down Ji Fanyin's phone number in the phone address book.

Just found it, before he had time to press it, the front desk foreman brought a young girl who looked like a lady and had a face-to-face meeting with him in the corridor.

The young girl obviously knew Song Shiyu, and she smiled generously as soon as her eyes met him: "Hello, Mr. Song, my surname is Chen."

Song Shiyu's dialing hand stopped, and he also hung up the expression that was completely in line with the usual personal settings, and said: "Hello, I just received a call from a company. I want to go out and handle it. Let the waiter take care of it first. You go to the box and sit down and wait for me for a few minutes, can you?"

"Of course you can." The young girl nodded with a blushing face. "Work is important. You should go to work first."

Song Shiyu then turned sideways to make way for them, and then walked outside with his mobile phone after passing by.

When he was about to call Ji Fanyin to stop her from using it, he looked up and saw Ji Fanyin standing at the end of the corridor.

She stood there with her hands on her back with a smile, her eyes met Song Shi without evasiveness, and she had obviously witnessed everything just now.

Song Shiyu's footsteps stopped unconsciously, and then he continued to step out, and didn't stop until he walked in front of Ji Fanyin.

"Shiyu," Ji Fanyin tilted his head, "have you also asked another girl to eat with us?"

Song Shiyu didn't find a trace of resentment or injury from her face. He was silent for a few seconds: "Ji Fanyin....... Do you have anything to say?"

——Didn’t Ji Fanyin like him as everyone knows?

How is this reaction like a crush?

"What do you want to say?" Ji Fanyin thought for a while, and asked Song Shiyu with a business smile, "Ah, does this situation count as my holiday?"