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

"...Ji Fanyin, let's talk about it." Song Shiyu rubbed his forehead, "Everything that we couldn't talk about before, let's spread it out and talk about it."

Ji Fanyin turned his head to look at him for a while, and smiled mockingly: "Song Shiyu, don't you understand? The Ji Fanyin you want to'talk about' is dead."

It's really dead.

The "Ji Fanyin" standing here has never liked Song Shiyu.

"Why do you like you? Time? Opportunity?" Ji Fanyin asked him softly, "It's just a momentary coincidence and accident. Even if it suddenly disappears and empathizes with other people at any time, isn't it strange?"

Although her voice was very soft, all her words were as sharp as fire and poison, and she stabbed Song Shiyu in the chest steadily and fiercely.

"...So now, do you like Daylight or the kid playing basketball?" Song Shiyu was silent for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Your likes are too cheap."

Regarding Song Shiyu's evaluation, Ji Fanyin smiled disapprovingly: "Yes, you can dislike it if you don't like it, women are so ruthless."

She waved her hand at Song Shiyu in a cool manner. When she was about to turn her head and leave, she suddenly remembered one thing and stood still: "By the way, Young Master Song."

Song Shiyu raised his eyes to see her waiting for the next step, her eyes darker than Mo.

"If your blind date is successful and you are ready to get engaged and married, remember to let me know." Ji Fanyin warned him seriously, "Otherwise, you may lose money."

If Song Shiyu and Chen Yunshan were on a blind date, then they would be the one who was about to conclude a marital relationship, and Ji Fanyin would never get involved between these two people.

Chen Yunshan and Ji Xinxin represent different meanings.

After listening to Ji Fanyin's words, Song Shiyu suddenly smiled again: "After all, you are still jealous."

Ji Fanyin: "..." Sometimes men are better than women.

Song Shiyu put his coat on his arms and walked out as if his mood suddenly changed: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"I take a taxi, don't bother." Ji Fanyin immediately refused.

Seeing Song Shiyu with a smile on his face, he seemed to want to say something, Ji Fanyin simply found another topic to block his mouth: "My sister is coming back for Christmas."

The smile on Song Shiyu's face really stiffened.

Ji Fanyin waved his hand at him perfunctorily: "Rather than wasting time struggling with the question of whether I am jealous, not jealous, like or dislike, it is better to think about the number of rivals that may have increased."

Rather, the rivals will definitely increase.

It's just a question of whether anyone will follow Ji Xinxin back to China this time.

In the car going home late at night, Ji Fanyin held his chin in thought for a while, feeling that this was unlikely.

But because of the memory of the "future", Ji Xinxin only came back twice during her study in France, both during the longer summer vacation.

Ji Xinxin shouldn't be back this Christmas holiday.

However, since "Ji Fanyin" has undergone such a big change, it is normal for the future to change.

After all, Ji Fanyin didn't intend to be imprisoned and died because of the unrecyclable garbage.

...

Song Shiyu felt that Ji Fanyin was hard-mouthed.

But he also felt that this stiff mouth was not so offensive, but rather like a condescending pleasure without knowing how.

Ji Fanyin is more attractive, more confident, and capable than before, but she still cares about the progress of his blind date with others.

Song Shiyu stood at the entrance of the bar and smoked a cigarette. During the period, he saw Ji Fanyin get on an online taxi and leave. He was slim and tall. Just one stop to the crowd on the side of the road was completely different from the surrounding crowds. , Seems to stand out from the crowd.

Song Shiyu pressed the cigarette out of the trash can and threw it away. Instead of going home immediately, he called and asked the driver who was waiting nearby to come and pick him up.

After getting in the car, the driver asked him if he wanted to go directly to the apartment. Song Shiyu shook his head: "Go to Kaya."

Most luxury brands not only provide luxury services for the masses, but also provide private customized services for the wealthy. However, most people do not have access to the latter, and they can only buy merchandise that is bought and sold.

But Song Shiyu has often met with big-name designers because of his mother since he was a child, and he knows all brands well.

When he has his own preferences as an adult, those brands will contact him from time to time to provide door-to-door delivery services.

For the new models mentioned by Ji Xinxin and Song Shiyu that day, in fact, he had already received the internal merchandise catalog.

If he wants it, he can order it for the brand to deliver it directly to his door.

"Mr. Song." The store manager who received the call in advance was waiting outside the store after the closing time. She greeted Song Shiyu and said, "If you need something urgently, you can actually let us give it to you. It will be delivered early tomorrow morning, and it won't delay your trip."

"I'm sorry to let you work overtime," Song Shiyu nodded towards her and walked in, with a gentle tone, "I lost an accessory and want to get it in my hand quickly."

"Did you buy it before?" The store manager asked worriedly, "If it is customized or limited, it may be difficult to get exactly the same right now."

"Don't worry," Song Shiyu stood in front of the counter and scanned the area looking for the bracelet from left to right. "I asked for a female outfit before. Do you remember that it was equipped with a bracelet?"

"I matched it myself, of course I remember." The store manager sighed, "Is it because the woman who received the gift accidentally lost it? If the same money is in stock, I will pick it up now."

"I want the couple model of that one." Song Shiyu said.

The store manager recalled a little surprised: "I don't seem to remember that you have this purchase..."

"It was given to me by someone else." Song Shiyu laughed. "Because the gift represents the heart, I don't think it would be nice to lose it."

The store manager nodded clearly: "Then wait a moment, I will fetch it for you now."

She returned quickly, with a new bracelet on the flannel box in her hand that was exactly the same as the one that was broken and lost by Song Shiyu.

Although it is men's, the design is atmospheric and low-key.

Although Song Shiyu was not ready to wear it, he readily paid the money.

The store manager put the jewelry box into the bag and smiled and complimented: "It's a very good gift, she is really interested."

Song Shiyu's movements paused: "She?"

The store manager didn’t know why, “Didn’t the woman who received the women’s bracelet give it to you? He also bought the couple the same.”

"..." Song Shiyu lowered his eyes before raising it again, smiling flawlessly, "Indeed, she chose for me very carefully."

...

The day before he set off to travel, Ji Fanyin was planning to take a vacation at home to watch a movie and pack his bags.

Cen Xiangyang’s appointment was scheduled for more than a week, and Song Shiyu, who was just heartbroken, did not make an appointment immediately. Of course, there is no need to make an appointment today when he is about to set out to travel in the daytime...

Ji Fanyin's thoughts just drifted here, and he was interrupted by the phone ringtone.

The default ringtone of the mobile phone is as vivid as the notification sound of nail ○ in the social animal mobile phone.

Ji Fanyin "..." picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It was Baizhou's number.

As soon as she picked it up, Bai Tian said directly: "Give me your passport number."

Ji Fanyin originally thought it was just a one-week domestic tour, who knew he needed a passport: "Where will I go tomorrow?"

"Greece." Shirley said naturally.

Ji Fanyin: "..." OK, it was my omission that I didn't ask clearly in advance. "I will apply for the visa myself."

"It's too late, I'll expedite you."

As a modern person who has seen countless scams and has a good sense of security and anti-fraud, Ji Fanyin really doesn't want to hand over his credentials just like that.

She quickly searched the information needed for visas and the price of urgent services on the computer at hand: "I will call you later."

"Hey--"

Ji Fanyin hung up the phone, and quickly asked for a 24-hour expedited package from the seller of the gold medal travel agency.

Fortunately, it is still early in the morning, and 24 hours is more than enough.

After getting the seller’s guarantee that the visa will be issued 24 hours a day, and the self-collection could be faster, Ji Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief and called Shiji: “I will arrive with the visa passport before I leave tomorrow.”

Shiriu "Huh?" he said angrily, "What do you mean, you don't even worry about showing me your documents?"

"Private documents are one aspect," Ji Fanyin made up a reason for him: "My passport photo is too ugly. And don't you want to let people know that you are traveling with me?"

Bai Shiru seemed to feel that the reason was justified, and he snorted coldly from his nose: "If it's too late..."

Ji Fanyin said painfully: "That is my responsibility, I will refund the money."

Bai Zhou asked: "Am I short of money?"

Young Master Bai proudly unilaterally hung up Ji Fanyin's call.

In short, this matter was revealed in the daytime. Ji Fanyin put down his mobile phone and was about to scan his passport, and the mobile phone vibrated again.

Ji Fanyin glanced, and Bai Zhou sent a picture.

She opened at one o'clock, and she was stunned by the passport information page of Bai Tian: "..."

Although the photos were taken casually and half of the day’s fingers were exposed, all important information was unobstructed.

Then came the next message from Shidai: [The passport photo is ugly because of the ugly people. 】

――The better thing to say is "a man is a teenager until he dies", and the more ugly thing is "Emotional Intelligence is at most three and a half years old."

Debating this kind of issue with them is a waste of life.

Ji Fanyin sighed and turned off the phone, opened his passport and went to the printer to scan.

When she turned to the information page, she glanced more at the information on it.

Hmm... If you were born on this date, isn't your birthday just three days from now?