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

The next day was Song Shiyu’s birthday. Ji Fanyin woke up early and did a full set of skin care, make-up, and hairstyle. Finally, he changed into the outfit Song Shiyu sent.

Before leaving the house, Ji Fanyin glanced at the full-length mirror and smiled at his quiet and beautiful self inside.

——The funny thing is that Ji Xinxin is not such a person by nature.

She and Ji Xinxin are playing this illusion, and they are still the same people.

This is too funny and absurd.

On the way to Song Shiyu's destination by car, Ji Fanyin carefully reviewed the service request he made yesterday.

Song Shiyu's request is not difficult, but not simple.

Generally speaking, it means the same thing.

——Song Shiyu and Ji Xinxin obviously had a quarrel.

It's really interesting, Ji Xinxin's level of sea king shouldn't miss the subtleties.

In other words, she should have made Song Shiyu unhappy on purpose.

But this is not a bad thing for Ji Fanyin, because Song Shiyu turned around and used money to find happiness.

When the car stopped slowly by the side of the road, Ji Fanyin picked up the phone and got out of the car, and glanced at the time.

There are still ten minutes to nine o'clock.

Ji Fanyin went to the nearest Star Kerry to buy two cups of coffee without a hassle. One cup specially selected Song Shiyu's favorite flavor.

When Ji Fanyin took a cup in one hand and was about to leave the shop, he saw the daylight passing by through the glass of the coffee shop.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, the impatient teenagers were surrounded by their peers, with outstanding facial features and tall body with red lips and white teeth. Even standing in the crowd was the unconscious focus of everyone's sight.

Just a few days after Ji Xinxin left, her suitors of course were in the worst mood.

He is still in school during the day, so he must not live with Ji Xinxin in Paris, France. Ji Fanyin remembers that his parents were very opposed to this matter and temporarily confiscated his passport.

Ji Fanyin took a sip of the warm latte in his hand, smiled and looked away from Bai Zhou, and stepped briskly away from the front door.

She had just walked on the front foot, and walked into the coffee shop with her companions on the back foot of the day.

Amidst the chirping of his companions, Shiraku frowned and glanced up at the shop, his sight was almost tightly held by the figure disappearing from the corner of the French window in less than a second.

It is impossible for Ji Xinxin's back to admit his mistake!

Without thinking, Shiri chased after him, pushed open the glass door through the crowd, almost dashed across the storefront, and then turned left to chase the back figure.

She has come back? Isn't she still in Paris?

The young man had long legs and ran as fast as a gallop, and soon he found the figure in the crowd.

As he approached, he slowed down subconsciously and yelled uncertainly from behind: "Sister?"

The other party stopped, then turned around and laughed: "You confessed your mistake the second time, can you not distinguish between the people you like and the people you hate?"

The micro-soft expression on Bai Zhou's face disappeared without a trace. He frowned and said the other party's name in disgust: "Ji Fanyin."

"Shao Bai." Ji Fanyin nodded slightly at him.

"Do you imitate your sister's dressing style?" Bai Zhou looked at her condescendingly, "Do you think that Song Shiyu will love Wu and Wu like you?"

Ji Fanyin asked curiously: "How do you know that I want Song Shiyu to like me?"

"Song Shiyu had said it a long time ago, and only lied to her sister, for fear that she would be sorry for you." Bai Zhou put his hands in his coat pockets, and said lightly, "The things you like about Song Shiyu are not a secret at all. Everyone knows that you are overpowered."

He thought that Ji Fanyin would be humiliated by these words to tears.

However, Ji Fanyin only gave a thoughtful hum, then raised his head and said: "I'm still rushing to work, please do it yourself."

Bai Zhou "?" watched Ji Fanyin leave with two cups of coffee, and his heart was swiped by a group of alpaca beasts.

But he quickly realized that using the national curse against Ji Fanyin was no different from cursing Ji Xinxin, and immediately took it back.

Bai Zhou looked at Ji Fanyin's distant back, that figure was slender and beautiful and confident, and was not alone with Ji Fanyin, who used to be the only promise.

Ji Fanyin works? Didn't she become a vagrant after graduation?

...

Ji Fanyin threw Dayu on the spot, and he was not afraid that he would ask the bottom line after he was arrogant.

In Shiru's mind, she was the lowest-level kind of person, even remembering a name was considered a gift, so there was no need to worry about Shiru being curious about what she was doing.

Of course, the day will be a good leek, but it will not be planted in a pot as easily as Song Shiyu.

Ji Fanyin waited for a while at the place where Song Shiyu said, a black low-key car stopped in front of her, and the co-pilot's door opened automatically.

Ji Fanyin bent down and handed a cup of latte to Song Shiyu in the driver's seat, and smiled at him: "Happy birthday! Have you breakfast? I bought you coffee."

Song Shiyu looked at her, as if she hadn't adjusted her state, and silently took the paper cup and placed it between the seats of the two of them.

Ji Fanyin closed his skirt and got into the car, closed the door, and sent the seat belt, saying, "I bought a new car? I haven't seen you drive this one before."

Song Shiyu stepped on the accelerator, absently: "Well, I just bought it yesterday."

Ji Fanyin knows: It's a private meeting. Of course, it's not easy to drive the previous car. It's not good to be recognized.

"By the way, I saw Bai Zhou just now, and he seems to be out to play with his classmates." Ji Fanyin told Song Shiyu badly, "and said hello to me."

"Bai Zhou greets you?" Song Shiyu paused, "...Did he admit you wrong?"

Ji Fanyin smiled while holding a coffee cup, "He said hello to Ji Xinxin, that's right."

Song Shiyu frowned: "You didn't say anything extra..."

"How is it possible," Ji Fanyin interrupted his useless worry, "I didn't come to see him today, how can he compare to you?"

Song Shiyu: "..."

He did not speak, but Ji Fanyin felt that the speed of the car seemed to be a little faster than before.

When passing by the cafe just now, Ji Fanyin casually glanced over there.

Standing at the door during the day, still in the posture that no one loves with his hands in his pockets, his bushy eyebrows are frowned together to squeeze out an unpleasant crease, and there are four characters all over the body.

——Don't suffer from Laozi.

The companion smiled and hammered what he said on the shoulder, and he turned his head away impatiently.

"You laughed," Song Shiyu asked suddenly, "What's outside the window?"

Another leek. Ji Fanyin thought.

Then she turned around and replied without exception: "You can see your reflection in my car window. You used to be in the driver's car. Today seems to be the first time you are sitting in your passenger seat."

"Today is my birthday, I just want to spend it with you two." Song Shiyu said.

He seemed to have finally entered the state, and the tone and expression of his speech began to become natural.

"Okay," Ji Fanyin is more confident than him, "Then where are we going now?"

Song Shiyu smiled: "Chocolate Factory."

...

Ji Fanyin really didn't expect Song Shiyu to come to a place like a chocolate factory.

How should I put it, that is, he can't match his personality either in appearance or in personality.

But Ji Fanyin is not incomprehensible.

This poor man just wanted Ji Xinxin to give him a special chocolate.

To this end, he not only spent 1.58 million to buy a car, but also booked the chocolate factory for the whole morning.

"I haven't made handmade chocolate before," Ji Fanyin said bitterly, "I don't know how to do it, I might miss it and make it taste bad."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you do it yourself, I will like it very much." Song Shiyu's tone was calm.

"Of course, you are the first person to accept my handmade chocolates. If you don't like it, wouldn't I lose face?" Ji Fanyin said naturally.

These two sentences over and over again convey a meaning.

You Song Shiyu is the first time I Ji Xinxin made handmade chocolate.

The customer was really happy when he heard it, and turned on the stove to boil water.

Ji Fanyin took the manual chocolate making guide given by the staff to read it carefully, and found it hard to go, so he squeezed out Song Shiyu and melted the chocolate carefully, and stirred it slowly in a small bowl heated in water.

"What kind of shape is good?" She flipped through the mold to observe Song Shiyu's reaction.

Song Shiyu's gaze flicked over the various molds one by one, and finally fell on a heart shape.

It was too easy to predict. Ji Fanyin couldn't help thinking.

"Which one do you like?" she asked.

Song Shiyu coughed slightly: "Anything is fine."

So Ji Fanyin directly picked up the heart-shaped mold that was actually quite exquisite: "I like this, just use this."

Song Shiyu gave a low hum.

——Too easy to understand, too easy.

Ji Fanyin really wanted to give this man an anti-Aquaman lesson.

But she changed her mind to think that the male client should be a little stupid, so she gave up the idea again, concentrated on slowly pouring the melted chocolate into the mold, and cooling and shaping according to the tutorial.

While waiting to cool down, Song Shiyu suddenly talked about the past: "At the banquet that day, you said that my confession was sudden, but it was not. I liked you very early."

Ji Fanyin blinked, remembering Song Shiyu's special request yesterday.

He wanted to hear Ji Xinxin apologize for what he said two days ago.

Although Ji Fanyin doesn't know the specific content, she doesn't have to go to the bottom.

It was just Song Shiyu who couldn't get it from Ji Xinxin, and instead found a phantom to comfort himself from his substitute.

And Ji Fanyin paid a fee to satisfy his wish.

"We have known each other for four years. I have always liked you for four years in college." Song Shiyu said slowly, lowering his eyes, "I chose that day to be honest with you because you know that you are going to France, and you will know more people. , Maybe there will be someone you like...I don’t want that."

Ji Fanyin listened quietly without interrupting.

"You rejected me, it doesn't matter to me." Song Shiyu paused for a while before continuing, "But you asked me to stop this relationship on the phone that day.... Do you like someone, it's not me Controllable."

Ji Fanyin finally understood what the two people had quarreled with that day.

"I'm sorry," she said softly, her voice as sweet as a siren singing, "I didn't think about your feelings. If that happened, I disrespect you. I apologize to you. Today is your birthday, I I don’t want you to be unhappy, I take back those words, and you don’t want to be angry with me anymore, okay?"

—— Please forgive Ji Xinxin and continue to be her minister.