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

Ji Fanyin is dead.

Then live again.

When she regained consciousness, she was sitting wet by a sparsely populated river, with the corners of her hair and clothes ticking down, shaking all over when the cold wind blew, and the phone next to her was shaking without any eyesight.

Ji Fanyin still took a look at the annoying mobile phone in his mind, and subconsciously picked up the call that appeared to be [Dad].

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone asked in a deep voice, "Where are you?"

Ji Fanyin took the phone away in confusion and looked at it. It was indeed [Dad].

——But this voice is not my dad?

"Today is Xinxin's day to go abroad. All relatives and friends are staying for her in the hotel. You are her relatives and sisters. What does it look like to be absent? How embarrassing is it?" The man sternly ordered, "Come to the hotel now, you know where!"

Accompanied by the "beep" sound, the phone was hung up.

Ji Fanyin, who was in a trance, held the phone and remembered afterwards: Oh, my dad died three years ago.

——...A new type of fraud?

Thinking of this, she glanced at the darkened screen, and suddenly realized that a rather strange face was reflected on it.

Ji Fanyin suddenly woke up, she quickly unlocked the phone and turned on the camera's selfie lens, and fell silent at the face that was not her own at all.

Even if he was as knowledgeable as Ji Fanyin, he was shocked by the resurrection of the corpse here.

When she and the "self" on the phone screen were relatively speechless, a prompt popped up at the top of the phone: The application [Temptation to Go Home] has been installed.

Ji Fanyin: "..." She exited the camera, found the APP that had just been installed, and took a look at it.

This is an app with so rudimentary functions. There is only a simple progress bar on it, and the current progress is empty, with a long list of numbers written below it.

Ji Fanyin counted and found that it was 10 billion.

She clicked the question mark on the upper right again and saw the instructions for using the APP.

[You who became a vegetative person because of a disaster, have a once-in-a-lifetime chance of resurrection~ As long as you earn 10 billion in the second destiny, you can return to your body and wake up~]

It is worthy of [the temptation to go home], although Ji Fanyin was heart-stricken, but he didn't say anything about this amount.

Ten billion, not one billion.

Rather, there are very few people in the world who can make this amount of money.

What is the concept of ten billion? With five million lottery tickets every day, without eating or drinking, it would take more than five years to save enough.

But she turned to think that she had changed her body, and the gibberish of this weird APP was not impossible to keep watching.

[Don't worry that the number of 10 billion is too high, because in addition to movable property, real property, and currency can be directly recorded in the progress bar one by one, the emotional value you get can also be quantified and exchanged. 】

[Emotion: Refers to the feelings that others pay for you, whether positive or negative, as long as the object of attachment is you, it will be automatically quantified when acquiring it. 】

Ji Fanyin rubbed the phone and got it.

——Either, she makes many people love her; otherwise, many people hate her.

The explanation of the APP ends here, and the last sentence is: [The memory starts to transmit, please come on~]

Ji Fanyin cut out the explanation and looked at the 10 billion progress bar speechlessly.

A new memory was quickly packaged and transmitted to Ji Fanyin's brain, just like a movie, playing the whole life of her present body in her mind.

The body that Ji Fanyin resurrected from the corpse had the same name as her, except that there was another twin sister named Ji Xinxin. The two were identical twins, similar in appearance, but very different in character.

Ji Xinxin is lively and outgoing, cute, and she is the little princess of the Ji family; while her twin sister, Ji Fanyin, is a little transparent with a gloomy personality and no one cares about.

Ji Xinxin has long sleeves and is good at dancing. There are as many ministers under her skirt as crucian carp who crosses the river. His love life is extremely rich and he never overturns.

But after graduating from university, Ji Xinxin patted her **** and decided to expand overseas... No, she decided to go abroad for further studies.

What will they do when the fish that Ji Xinxin raises can't quench their near thirst?

——Of course, I went to find a "Ji Fanyin" similar to Ji Xinxin to pass the time.

In the beginning, "Ji Fanyin" was willing to act as a stand-in, because among those looking for a stand-in, there happened to be the one she had a crush on—Song Shiyu.

But later, Song Shiyu introduced "Ji Fanyin" to other men.

She gradually became a public stand-in who didn't even deserve her name, and those men would only call her "Ji Xinxin".

She committed suicide several times, but she was not even qualified to die. In the end, she was shackled by them and robbed of her freedom.

It was not until the day that Ji Xinxin returned to China that she was finally abandoned by these people before she could throw herself into the river and die.

He was only twenty-six years old when he died.

Ji Fanyin, who has been well-known in the circle for his past life, expressed his deep condolences for the life of the fellow Baozi.

Ji Fanyin stroked his wet hair freely, and there was no need to wonder why he was sitting wet by the river now.

Song Shiyu has been in private contact with her for the past year. The two meet occasionally on dates, but never kiss or go to bed.

But just yesterday, Song Shiyu announced that she would sever this relationship with her, and the original body couldn't think of it and jumped into the river.

Ji Fanyin stretched his waist, sat up slowly from the river, and first checked his account balance with his mobile phone.

Fortunately, Ji's family is also a decent family. Although they didn't do anything for their unloved daughter, pocket money is never too much. There are a total of 100,000 yuan in the two bank cards under Ji Fanyin's name.

After reading the balance, Ji Fanyin turned off the banking software, and went to look at [Temptation to Go Home]. The numbers inside have indeed changed, showing -9,999,863,520.00.

No matter how rounded, it is still 10 billion, and the progress bar does not see any changes.

But this at least proved to be progress.

Then Ji Fanyin went through the address book again, and matched those unfamiliar and familiar names in his mind and memory one by one.

After finishing all this, she did not rush to check text messages and social software.

There is a location message on WeChat that Ji Xinxin sent her a few hours ago: Sister, don’t find the wrong way, eat here at noon today. My parents and I will go there first and wait for you~

Finally, there is a very cute cat rolling emoji package.

Ji Fanyin clicked in and checked the name of the hotel. It was estimated that this was probably where Ji's father called to urge her to leave Ji Xinxin on vacation.

Ji Fanyin, who was wearing drenched close-fitting clothing, was thinking about finding a place nearby to buy clothes, when the phone rang again.

It is a person named [Song Shi Yu].

Ji Fanyin thought for a while, then thought about it, and finally realized—oh, this is the person "I" has a crush on.

She laughed and swiped the prompt to answer the phone.

"Where are you?" Song Shiyu asked bluntly, "Your sister is going abroad, don't you plan to come to see her off? She has been looking for you."

Even if the tone of voice is condemning, the youth's voice is gentle and gentle, and every bite has a good upbringing atmosphere, and it is unconscious to give birth to a good impression.

——But Ji Fanyin has seen too many handsome men and beautiful women, and the threshold of fascination is too high.

She didn't move at all, and asked lazily: "Why should I send her off?"

Song Shiyu was silent for a moment: "Fanyin, the matter between you and me has nothing to do with Xinxin. You can't resent your biological sister."

"It's okay if I want to go." Ji Fanyin replied casually while searching for the nearest mall on the map, "I just got my clothes dirty, and I don't have suitable clothes to wear to the banquet."

Song Shiyu paused and reminded faintly: "Even if I buy a dress for you, it doesn't mean that there is any ambiguity between us, do you understand?"

Ji Fanyin laughed softly, and she asked, "Then do you want me to send her off or not?"

The end of the phone was quiet for a while and then chose to hang up.

Ji Fanyin calmly called for a car with his mobile phone and walked slowly up the slope.

Before the car arrived, Song Shiyu transferred 100,000 yuan to her as soon as the mobile phone text message rang.

Ji Fanyin looked at the account balance and the extremely easy one hundred thousand yuan, blew a whistle, and then checked the [Temptation to Go Home], the amount had become -9,999,753,520.00.

I have made a total of 110,000 yuan more than just now, and I also jumped out of the [Detail] button.

Ji Fanyin clicked and looked. One hundred thousand was Song Shiyu's transfer, and ten thousand was Song Shiyu's "emotion".

Just a little stimulus to Song Shiyu with words like this, his mood swing is worth 10,000?

Ji Fanyin put away the phone and smiled confidently.

There is no way to make money in this world. Someone stepped out of the way when they had an idea.

...

Although she had just lost one hundred thousand yuan from Song Shiyu’s hand, Ji Fanyin didn’t plan to buy any famous brand. After taking a taxi to the mall, she found an excellent store, bought special shirts, jeans and a pair of high heels, and tried them on. After cutting the bid directly to pay, the process takes less than ten minutes and the consumption is less than 300 yuan.

When he left the house, Ji Fanyin lifted his long bangs in the mirror in the store, and took a close look at this new face.

Of course, Ji Fanyin is not ugly with an oval face, Danfeng eyes, high nose and deep eyebrows, and fair skin.

However, "Ji Fanyin" has a withdrawn character and is extremely afraid of life. He seems to be conscientious, and always likes to cover his face. It seems that he and his sister Ji Xinxin are almost two people.

No matter who it is, in such a pair of sisters, they will prefer sister to sister.

Ji Fanyin plucked his long hair that he didn't dry, put a ponytail casually, and bought a popular color lipstick at the nearest cosmetics counter when he went out.

She put on lipstick in front of the mirror where she was trying on makeup with her eyes half-dangled. After her lips, which had been a little pale from the cold, were stained with tomato, her entire face suddenly became complex.

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows at the bright and charming self in the mirror.

As a stand-in, we make money.

...

When Ji Fanyin arrived at the hotel, he didn't rush in to look for the Ji's banquet hall, but instead looked at the scenery outside the door for a while.

This hotel is located in a secluded and remote mountain, coming up from the lush winding mountain road. It is a good place for wealthy families to show their taste.

Standing on the edge of the highway, Ji Fanyin stared down, his eyes drooping, his face was completely indifferent.

She used her mobile phone to check on the road for a long time, but couldn't find any relevant information about herself in the past. Obviously, "here" is another world.

Looking down from this mountain is also a scenic spot that Ji Fanyin has not heard of before.

Although it is impossible to determine whether the app that appears weird is an enemy or a friend, Ji Fanyin will always seize it as such a life-saving straw.

Her family and friends, everything she worked hard to manage, were all in "that" world.

As for the present, we have to take one step at a time.

At least through the test just now, 10 billion is not as difficult to earn as you imagined.

Ji Fanyin shrugged, and was about to turn around to look for the wretched family. Suddenly a young voice called her from behind: "Sister, why are you outside?"

Ji Fanyin glanced back. It was a young man with awkward eyes.

As soon as the eyes of the other party and her met, they were taken aback and turned into disgust: "Why are you? Are you not coming?"

Smelling the looming smell of smoke on the boy's body, Ji Fanyin stared at him for a while and thought, suddenly: "It's you."

The boy has a slightly weird name, Bai Zhou.

Although he was only 19 years old and just sophomore year old, Bai Zhou's wealth background is one of the best among Ji Xinxin's suitors-he is the prince of the Yandu Bai family, commonly known as the kind of person who has the throne waiting for him to inherit.

In Baizhou high school, I met Ji Xinxin for a summer vacation, and I was crazy about her, so I was admitted to the city where Ji’s family is.

But there is nothing to do with all the means. Ji Xinxin only said to him, "You are my most important brother, just like my own brother."

There was no way in the day, and he would not give up, but who knew that Ji Xinxin actually planned to go abroad for three years for further study, and was so anxious to get Huang Jixinxin's visa.

According to the laws of this world, those who like Ji Xinxin must hate Ji Fanyin. This is an ironclad rule.

Bai Zhou had no eyes for Ji Xinxin's sister who was unable to support the wall by the mud. Every time Ji Fanyin met him, it was like lighting a barrel of firecrackers, crackling and lively.

"I'll go in when I'm here. I'll be a few hours late. Who will pick you up? The protagonist today is not you." Bai Zhou snorted from his nose, and he passed Ji Fanyin with his hands in his pockets.

Ji Fanyin walked calmly, looking almost as if the two were walking together for a while, making Bai Shiu's face black.

"My sister didn't tell you face-to-face?" Ji Fanyin asked eloquently, "She actually hates the smell of cigarettes, and she feels vomiting every time she smells it."

The daytime movement that was about to occur became stiff.

"Yes, the prince of the Bai family is so honorable. Even if she thought so in her heart, she wouldn't dare to tell you." Ji Fanyin sighed again, "It's pitiful."

Bai Tian suddenly grabbed Ji Fanyin's arm: "You are telling the truth?"

"I grew up with her anyway." Ji Fanyin sincerely fooled the young man.

Bai Shiru shook her away with a cold face and hurried away in the other direction. After a few steps, he took off his jacket violently.

Ji Fanyin strolled in Xianting and Baizhou the other way, and followed the instructions in the hotel lobby directly to the banquet hall where Ji’s family was invited.

The banquet hall was already full of people. The big screens on both sides scrolled through pictures of Ji Xinxin and his parents' daily life, traveling, playing, dancing, parent meetings... It seemed like a family of three with a carefree family and a happy life.

Another daughter? Anyway, there is no shadow in these happy photos.

Ji Fanyin stood at the door and looked at the photos for a while, exclaimed.

"Ji Fanyin" had a really miserable life. He obviously did nothing wrong, but he didn't have any status or sense of existence in the family.

Before the doubtful gazes around him grew more and more, Ji Fanyin started and walked to the table in the front center.

She heard the people around her discussing her identity in secret, wondering why she looked so similar to Ji Xinxin.

When Ji Fanyin stood in front of Ji's father and mother, even the two of them stared at her for a moment.

"Sorry, something is late." Ji Fanyin naturally called the waiter to add a chair and a set of tableware.

——Talking that everyone is waiting for her, but there is no room for her on this table. What kind of nonsense are you talking about?

"Yinyin?" Mother Ji reacted before Father Ji, and she coughed a little embarrassingly, "It's so late... Sit down and eat."

Needless to say, Ji Fanyin had already sat down on the chair temporarily moved by the waiter.

Ji's face was very gloomy, but he obviously didn't want to have an attack on the spot. He just glared at Ji Fanyin and shouted in a low voice: "Eat well and don't talk nonsense."

Ji Fanyin replied lazily, put a chopsticks and longan sweet and burned it into the bowl.

People who have just committed suicide by jumping into the river need a bit of sweets to soothe their souls.

Her attitude of not listening or not listening to Wang Ba's chanting made Father Ji very hot, but before the fire started, a business partner who had just arrived came up to talk, and Father Ji only smiled and stood up and shook hands.

"This is Xinxin, right? I grew up so fast, more beautiful than those pictures!" The visitor looked at Ji Fanyin cheerfully and said.

Ji's father was embarrassed: "This is my other daughter, more introverted."

The visitor was stunned, and both parties started tacitly haha.

Ji Fanyin took a sip of the drink and didn't even bother to glance back.

Although many people in the audience are now watching her curiously, Ji Fanyin, who is in the entertainment circle, has long been used to being the center of the crowd's sight.

Ji Xinxin, who had changed into a little dress after Ji's father had just sent away this business partner, returned.

When she saw Ji Fanyin, she froze before stepping forward to greet him affectionately: "My sister is here, I thought you were too busy to keep up, it's great."

Ji Xinxin has a slender figure, with a red face and nose, full of youthful charm, and a row of white and neat teeth is revealed when he smiles. Which school he goes to is the standard of the first love of the public.

Ji Fanyin put down his chopsticks and looked at Ji Xinxin: "Good journey."

Ji Xinxin's expression was a bit sad, she bent over to hug Ji Fanyin, and whispered in her ear: "Does my sister actually hate me?"

"No," Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I am very grateful for your existence."

If Ji Xinxin was not so capable, how could she find such a simple way of generating income in the ocean?

Ji Xinxin's expression after hearing this sentence is so subtle that it can be read and understood by film critics.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere between the tables became relaxed.

During that time, Shijiu came back from the outside with a stinky face, changed clothes all over his body, and even his hair was moist.

After a while, a handsome young man was walking towards the main table. Ji Fanyin's gaze rolled around on his face, and he recognized the other person—this is Song Shiyu.

That's the time to propose.

Funny, Ji Haiwang Xinxin has never been in love since he was a child.

In other words, Song Shiyu, who is about to propose, is not even Ji Xinxin's boyfriend at all.

Ji Fanyin smiled and was ready to watch.

The one who knows a sea king best is the other sea king.

Ji Fanyin knew it was impossible for Ji Xinxin to agree.

When Song Shiyu knelt down on one knee in front of Ji Xinxin holding a rose, Ji Fanyin seemed to hear Ji Xinxin's heart collapse amidst the enviable screams of the girls.

Aquaman raises fish, not to suffer from unevenness.

You are not afraid of a lot of fish, but eccentricity can easily capsize.

As a senior sea king, Ji Xinxin could not fail to understand this truth.

Therefore, Ji Xinxin could only be surprised, guilty, and politely rejected Song Shiyu's rose. As the person who was confessed, she kept apologizing, as if rejecting the other party was a great mistake and regret.

Song Shiyu has always been a gentleman, even if his courtship fails, he will not embarrass his sweetheart and can only leave sadly.

After such a disturbance, the atmosphere of the banquet can hardly return to the briskness before.

Before long, Ji Xinxin left with an excuse to change clothes.

She hugged Ji Fanyin again and asked sweetly, "Is my sister finally going to change her image? I'm so happy."

"It's good if you are happy." Ji Fanyin touched the back of the other party's chubby head, and said with expectation, "You don't need to change, just keep doing it like this."

Raise more fish, maybe there are high-quality varieties that I can squeeze out fish oil.

Ji Xinxin glanced at Ji Fanyin deeply, got up and left with Ji's father and mother.

Ji Fanyin, who had eaten enough and watched the show, also got up after the family of three left.

She remembered that she had a car, she still had to drive it out, and went to Ji's house to take care of her luggage and move out.

Before leaving the banquet hall, Ji Fanyin's phone shook and received a text message.

She opened it and saw that it was Song Shi's case. In one sentence, four words: [Come to the parking lot. 】

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows, did not delete it directly, but returned to Song Shiyu: [Isn't it over? Think I'm the same as before, letting you come and go when you call? 】

Song Shiyu did not reply again.

Ji Fanyin stopped a taxi and drove away.

Ji's family lives in a separate four-story villa, and the security system outside the door still recorded Ji Fanyin's fingerprint and voiceprint. She went in and packed her luggage smoothly, and it took a total of half an hour to leave with the suitcase.

No one asked the aunt, the gardener guard who came and went at home, why she went out suddenly carrying the suitcase, and she didn't even give a look.

Ji Fanyin was able to leave Ji's house smoothly. She rented a one-bedroom and one-living house to the intermediary. She held one payment and three signs for one year. She only paid more than 10,000 yuan to go out, and then moved in with her luggage and bags on the same day.

With her financial situation, she can rent a better house, but it is not necessary.

Because it won't be long before someone will come to your door.

As soon as she thought of this, the mobile phone rang.

Ji Fanyin picked up the phone and saw that it was Song Shiyu's call.

"I'm outside the community," his voice was a little darker than it was during the day, "you come out now."

"My sister is already on the plane?" Ji Fanyin asked with a smile.

"Ji Fanyin." Song Shiyu called her name warningly.

"Didn't you say it yesterday? This relationship between me and you has completely stopped starting today." Ji Fanyin, lying on the sofa, cocked his toes, "Why should I go to see you?"

Song Shiyu casually said, "Because you like me, don't you?"

"No, who made me like you." Ji Fanyin smiled back to him, "... By the way, by the way, did Mr. Song carry his bank card with him?"