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

Ji Fanyin used to travel a lot before. Although most of the time he had an assistant to help pack up his luggage, he would also be very experienced when he saw it a lot.

Needless to say, emergency medicine and other self-defense products, such as anti-wolf spray, are even more indispensable.

Early the next morning, Ji Fanyin took a taxi to the travel agency and successfully obtained the passport for the visa. When he went to the airport, he thought that he had to find the way with his boarding pass. However, he called her in the day and asked her to go near the 13th entrance. .

Ji Fanyin thought that there might be something like an assistant butler who would show up. As a result, he stood and waited for a few minutes at the entrance 13 and rejected two batches of well-meaning people who asked her if she needed help, and waited until the day when she was heavily armed and very low-key.

When he found that someone was approaching again, Ji Fanyin had raised his head inadvertently and declined "help" again. As a result, when he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of familiar eyes.

The big tall man in front of him wore a black baseball cap and black mask, and carried a black travel bag on one shoulder. He was tall and straight, looking like someone stealing a star.

Who is it not by day?

Ji Fanyin calmly pushed his sunglasses: "I can find my own way."

Bai Zhou shook his head as if he hadn't heard her, "Keep up."

He turned straight and left. The route didn't seem to be where he was going to print his boarding pass.

Ji Fanyin dragged his suitcase to follow behind the day, and stretched a few meters away, pretending that the two were not familiar with each other but just happened to be on the way.

As she walked, Shidai stopped and looked back at her.

The distance between the two people is enough to squeeze another medium-sized bus.

It was so many meters away, Ji Fanyin heard Shirui's impatient "tsk".

But Shirley didn't say anything. He stepped through the busy flow of people in the airport again, and arrived at an empty entrance.

Ji Fanyin looked at the entrance sign behind, and it turned out that it was a VIP passage that few people could use.

When the day came in, he raised his chin and motioned to the flight attendant: "She is with me."

Ji Fanyin suddenly doubted her memory, so she spent two seconds thinking about what happened the day before yesterday.

She was sure and sure that Shirley had taken the initiative to say "the whole process is confidential, and no one should know."

With his secrecy measures, I'm afraid it can't be secreted anywhere.

Fortunately, no one wants to follow the sneak shots of Young Master Bai.

When Ji Fanyin stepped into the VIP passage, he found the curious eyes of the flight attendant staying on her for a moment.

When Ji Fanyin looked over, the other party smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, because Mr. Bai took someone on his private jet for the first time, so I was a little surprised."

--private plane.

Ji Fanyin knew that the Bai family was very rich, and Baizhou was also very rich, allowing him to ride a million-level locomotive and live on a one-million-level locomotive alone, but she had no idea about the specific level of wealth.

After all, real rich people have to have a private jet as a means of transportation, right?

Fortunately, Ji Fanyin was not on a private jet for the first time. He was very calm and calm. He sat in a chair and started to scan Weibo to pass the time.

Since it's not time for work, I should catch fish.

Dayday took off the mask, the boss glanced at her uncomfortably: "Give me the phone."

Ji Fanyin looked at his watch and was unmoved: "It's not twelve o'clock yet."

The working time of the week this time is very precise and lasts from 12 o'clock today to 12 noon on the seventh day. There can be no more than one minute, and no less than one minute.

Shirui looked at the standard time displayed in the waiting room with a stinky face, and snorted.

Taking advantage of this last time, Ji Fanyin asked the customer's service intention: "Let me ask, do you want to celebrate her birthday?"

Bai Zhou took his arms and sat down on the sofa, the uncle sitting: "So what?"

"I'm a little bit distressed." Ji Fanyin replied honestly.

"Isn't your duty to be a substitute?" Bai Shiqi sneered, "What's so painful?"

"This birthday should be very valuable. I should auction it." Ji Fanyin self-examined. "But when I promised you, I didn't notice the particularity of the date. It was my own problem."

Cen Xiangyang, who has not yet been arrested, said that Song Shiyu should be willing to participate in the bidding.

Ji Fanyin sighed for Xiaoqianqian who ran away.

Shiriday "ha" said, "I haven't given you enough?"

"How can there be too much money? Even if your parents are so rich, they still value money." Ji Fanyin said bluntly, "Besides, I really need money."

"What are you using it for?" The day paused, frowning as if suddenly thinking of something, "Which one have you gotten with pornography?"

Ji Fanyin: "..."

She thought about it for a while, and replied with a serious face: "It's not porn, gambling, drug, but a vegetable."

Shiriu first "?", then rolled his eyes: "Some things can't get out once you step in, so you can do it for yourself."

"I will give it back to you." Ji Fanyin laughed.

Shirui's expression looked a little puzzled, and 80% didn't understand it.

However, Ji Fanyin felt that he had fallen into a pit with Ji Xinxin, and it was quite logical to plant a second time with her.

After all, the predecessors planted trees and descended to enjoy the shade, and the fish that can be screened by Ji Xinxin have some weaknesses.

Ji Fanyin only needs to overcome this weakness based on the experience of his predecessors.

Therefore, no matter what tricks Ji Xinxin wants to do, Ji Fanyin has a tolerant attitude towards her.

With more than ten minutes to go before twelve o'clock, Ji Fanyin sat in the waiting room and sent out the last film review he hadn't finished writing yesterday.

Because her fans have skyrocketed recently, her Weibo is very active, and she tweeted a lot of replies as soon as she posted it, as if these people had bought a house on Weibo.

However, this time is not enough for people to read thousands of words of film reviews, so the comments remove the meaningless "sofa", "model worker", "sister's new film review~" and so on. The rest are all about the previous Comments from film critics.

Ji Fanyin glanced roughly.

[Three, four, five: This is a marketing account, who doesn’t know? Now she has gotten into a relationship with He Shen's studio again, and her **** is so crooked that she recommends that everyone take it off. 】

Ji Fanyin didn't speak during the day, and Ji Fanyin just happened to be panicking again. She slowly replied to this netizen: [You don't have to say that, I will still scold He Shen for a bad film. 】

[An Zhizhizhi: Have you made it clear about collecting money to write black reviews on movies? Is this kind of black-hearted money not afraid of a lawsuit one day? Wait for it, there will be retribution! 】

Ji Fanyin typed his reply without anger at all: [There are too many movies that I scolded, so please consciously give me money from competitors. 】

[A talented person: I am Nortel’s director department. I can say responsibly that this blogger doesn’t understand movies at all, and only writes sensational texts to instigate opposition. The movie reviews written are not good, and they don’t deserve to be called a movie review. people. 】

Ji Fanyin replied to him again: [Speak straight, which movie do you like or which actor do you like? 】

When she was still interested in replying to the fourth article, Weibo reminded her of a new comment.

Ji Fanyin set up comment messages that only reminded the people she followed, and there were only a few people she followed.

She stopped typing and opened it, and found that it was He Shen as expected.

He followed Ji Fanyin's comment of "I'm not mistaken" with a [fear] expression.

When Ji Fanyin clicked on the reminder, there were already fans who rushed to capture the actor on the spot, calling friends and friends to watch the live He Shen, the scene was as enthusiastic as the Chinese New Year.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but smile, and gave He Shen's comment a thumbs up and hung up.

"What are you laughing at?" Dayan's voice rang just in front of him.

Before Ji Fanyin spoke, the young man's well-knotted hand took a look at the phone from her, and hummed, "You also play Weibo? Is it the kind of self-talking?"

He clicked on Ji Fanyin's homepage, saw the number of followers who were about to rush into the seven figures, and fell silent for a moment.

"Well, most of the time I talk to myself." Ji Fanyin sneered at him with a smile.

Bai Zhou typed a few words on Ji Fanyin's phone for a while, then turned the phone off before throwing it back to her.

When Ji Fanyin took it, he only had time to see Bai Shii sending a "Do Not Disturb During Retreat" to her account using her account behind the frame of the countdown to the shutdown.

The number of followers seems to be one more than before.

Ji Fanyin: "..."

She decided to take the day off when she had time at night.

"Why? No?" Bai Zhou noticed Ji Fanyin's expression and immediately asked uncomfortably, "I am Party A, can't I make this request?"

"You can mention it, or I can refuse." Ji Fanyin said lightly, "My personal life and work are separate, do you remember?"

The day choked, and looked down at his watch viciously.

Ji Fanyin responded faster than him: "There are two minutes left, don't remind me."

There was a moment of silence in the day, and it seemed that he had found another reason to fight back, and asked triumphantly: "Then it only needs to be a job-related requirement, right?"

"You said." Ji Fanyin nodded, calmly, "Reasonable requirements can be achieved when you and me reach an agreement."

Bai Zhou held his arms: "Then I will watch you cry."

Ji Fanyin lowered his head and groaned, and asked him seriously, "Are you sadistic?"

"It's not!" Bai Tianhuo shouted at her, "I'm not a pervert!"

Ji Fanyin also thinks about it: "Yes, it's not you who perverted." It was Cen Xiangyang.

"...Do you still have abnormal customers?" Bai Zhou asked incredulously, "Song Shiyu, sadism, Ji Fanyin, can you reflect on your customer base if there is a problem?"

Ji Fanyin looked at the second customer who was unconscious: "Well, there is mania."

Bai Zhou's face sank: "You say it again."

The clock on the wall jumped to twelve o'clock.

Ji Fanyin smiled sweetly, and the change of attitude did not stop: "I said, the porridge is so cute."

Bai Tian: ".................."

He looked down at his watch subconsciously.

"You are the cutest in my heart, cute and handsome," Ji Fanyin blew rainbow farts to Bai Tian without blinking his eyes, "unique, no one can compare to you."

"Compared with Song Shiyu?" Bai Zhou asked as if trying to embarrass her.

Ji Fanyin burst into laughter: "Shi Yu is just a friend to me. In terms of status, he ranks a hundred behind you. You are no name, okay?"

Shiji turned his head and stopped speaking. He put his hands in his pockets as if hiding his emotions, kicked the seat dullly, and muttered in his mouth.

"……con man."