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

Of course, Ji Fanyin, who drove the car, couldn't drink at the party.

Although she is the person with the largest number of red envelopes in the work group, and the youngest of the three bosses, usually everyone talks to her and laughs does not mean that she does not know how to measure, and no one insists on getting in on such occasions.

When ordering, Ji Fanyin chose a few of his favorites at random, and Shen Qi almost ordered the rest, and then passed it to a few young girls at the same table.

Take care of the girls.

Shen Qi obviously had no objection to this. He helped his glasses and whispered to Ji Fanyin about work with the help of the food before it came up.

Ji Fanyin took a glass of boiled water and listened slowly, nodding occasionally.

The voices of other people on the table were not consciously lowered.

Chen Yunsheng and Bai Zhou were sitting in their own departments, but most of their attention was not on their table.

Bai Zhou was not keen on eating hot pot. He answered a few professional-related questions one after another, and went to watch Ji Fanyin eat from a good seat specially selected.

Then he suddenly felt a little strange.

She may have eaten alone with Ji Fanyin nearly a hundred times, but her every move this time seems to be different from before.

What is the difference?

Dayi meditated for a long time to no avail, until he saw Ji Fanyin pick up the cooked spinach in the hot pot with his chopsticks.

――Ji Xinxin doesn't like spinach, and thinks it tastes strange.

Bai Zhou suddenly rounded his eyes, and his heart was gripped by the huge shock.

He always deceives himself and tells himself that even in the process of "work", Ji Fanyin must have revealed a certain degree of truth, but her acting is not leaking.

The two girls next to each other were talking orthogonally about what is called "The Truth Is Fake" Lalang's co-editing. Bai Shih heard the title of the song and felt it was **** ironic.

He asked Ji Fanyin to play the characters he liked to show him, and then he fell in love with the actors under the show.

How could such a thing happen?

Lost any appetite for a moment during the day, he put down his chopsticks in the lingering mist, turned on the phone and flipped through his photo album, swiped in it for a while, and found the photo sticker that was photographed.

The art director had just finished a drink, and looked a little drunkly, and was shocked: "This is not--"

"No." Shiji interrupted him coldly, "This is her sister."

He finished speaking, gritted his teeth and moved his finger to click the delete button.

The art director who was over half a hundred years old obviously didn't understand the complicated love and hatred behind the series of behaviors in the day, so he scratched his head and yelled to drink again.

Shidai put his phone back in, turned himself upside down, and flipped the empty cup on the table: "I drink too."

The art director said "Ouch": "Xiao Bai is ambitious! I will help you with the money for the driver!"

"Why would he be short of money to drive that car..." someone whispered.

It's not that I have never drunk wine in the daytime, but it is the first time that I drank my sorrow with wine.

What's more, the three old fried dough sticks at the same table, you say and I speak a different way, and effortlessly put the young people on the ground.

When they were about to call for a driver for Shirhou, they found the car key on Shirhou's body, but they remembered something very important.

――They don't know where Shirley lives, and Shirley hasn't handed in his resume.

Let's make a room for the day, it's not appropriate to get drunk.

The question was naturally reported to Boss Ji for advice.

Ji Fanyin glanced at Shen Qi.

Shen Qi knows: "I know Bai Zhou's address."

Of course Shen Qi didn't know Bai Zhou's address, but Ji Fanyin quietly sent it to him, and then Shen Qi forwarded it.

Everyone gave a big sigh, and they praised Assistant Shen, who knows everything, it's really reliable.

"You can send him a trip," Ji Fanyin said to Shen Qi, turning his head, "Send him home."

Such a big customer is half-drunk, and if something happens, Mrs. Bai will get furious.

Shen Qi is a person who has made a small green program, and he knows the best way to send the day.

Shen Qi responded and helped Bai Zhou to leave.

There were far more people who fell drunk in the middle of the road than in the day, so he and Shen Qi's departure was not abrupt at all. Everyone passed by after a glance.

When the overall situation ended, Ji Fanyin, who was quite sane, swiped his card and paid the bill.

The drunk art director passed by behind her, raising his hands like young people and shouting, "Thank you, boss!"

Ji Fanyin looked back at him, amused: "Come on, go home and sleep quickly."

The art director yelled like a repeater again: "Thank you, boss!"

The daughter who came to pick him up was almost laughed to death: "Okay dad, can we leave?"

Chen Yunsheng walked at the end of the crowd, his shining eyes fell on Ji Fanyin.

"Did you drink too?" Ji Fanyin glanced at him and walked out.

Chen Yunsheng followed her: "Just a cup."

There was a faint smile in his voice, as if a note would fly out of it in the next second, and the people around him couldn't help but get better together.

"Are the cars hit?" Ji Fanyin asked everyone.

"Hit it!"

"Called a very far away, how come there are still nine minutes..."

Only Chen Yunsheng bent over and said in a low voice, "I will wait for my sister to get in the car and then call."

Ji Fanyin looked at Chen Yunsheng, who was a little silly after drinking a glass of wine, and laughed.

Ji Fanyin's car was parked not far from the road. She checked the time and waved to everyone: "All go home early to rest. Those who are fine tomorrow morning can come one hour late."

"Ah, really! I'm going to get paid for nine hours of sleep!"

"I want to ask, can we do this kind of team building more times?"

Ji Fanyin smiled and threw a drunk to her car. When she turned out of the parking space, she looked at the rearview mirror and found that the group of people was stupidly forming a group and waving frantically at her car under the street lights.

On the way home, Ji Fanyin received a call from Bai Zhou.

Thinking that there should be no problem with Shen Qi's escort, Ji Fanyin directly hung up Bai Zhou's call.

Then the day was quiet.

Not long afterwards, it was Shen Qi's phone call: "I have safely sent Shiliu home, but I also ran into his father."

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows.

The role of Bai Zhou's dad can be said to be quite a dragon. He has only heard of it among the population, but he has not seen the true face. It seems that he has seen a little more in the financial news.

However, it must be a strange person to think of bringing an illegitimate child to a legitimate child to recognize someone.

"What was his dad's attitude when he saw him drunk?" Ji Fanyin asked.

"Very unhappy." Shen Qi said a little bit euphemistically, "Mr. Bai seems to have come to visit after hearing that his son is not doing well recently."

As a result, he went home drunk in the daytime, which fully verified the "bad recent situation", and Father Bai must have become more popular at first glance.

But when Ji Fanyin thought about it this way, he knew that the matter must be inseparable from Father Bai's mistress.

It's starting to confuse it.

"Are you gone now?" Ji Fanyin asked after turning a corner.

"already left."

"Then don't worry about him. It's up to him to resign during the day, and his salary is the same as other interns."

"understand."

Before Ji Fanyin hung up the phone, he thought of the call before the day, and asked, "Did you call me just now?"

Shen Qi replied without a stir: "I didn't pay attention."

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows: "Okay, you can rest early when you get home."

She felt that this was the end of the business today, and thinking that there was no work the next morning, she was going to go to the studio after a rare night's sleep, who knew she was woken up by the ringtone again in the early hours of the morning.

It's still Fant's help.

Ji Fanyin: "..."

She looked at her phone with great energy, and found that there was another bank text message that had arrived a minute ago.

Fan Tezhe understood so well, he chose to make money before calling.

But Ji Fanyin, who had been in a meeting for a whole day, wanted to sleep too much, and didn't want to tell the story of One Thousand and One Nights to Li Xiaoxing, who was suffering from hallucinations.

Li Xiaoxing is now an emotional perpetual motion machine, and he can get a large sum of money from him without working too hard.

Not bad this night.

So she decisively hung up Fan's phone call, returned the bank transfer, and then turned off the phone and fell asleep.

A series of operations only took two minutes.

There is a sense of absenteeism.

happy.

...

Fan Tezhu on the other end looked at the refunded amount in the phone and tried to make another call to Ji Fanyin, but it really couldn't get through.

He let out a long sigh, raised his head and looked at Ji Xinxin at each other.

Ji Xinxin looked a little panicked and asked, "What should I do? Xiaoxing is suffering so much now, or he should be sent to the hospital directly? I'm afraid something will happen if this continues..."

Fan Tezhu seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed it in a way that he felt inappropriate: "...It can only be done like this.

Up. "

"Do you have any other way?" Ji Xinxin saw his hesitation and immediately asked, "Is there anything we can do now? The last time so many doctors came was useless, now..."

"I have a very bad and despicable proposal." Fant helped pinch the bridge of his nose, "and you probably wouldn't want to hear this proposal."

Ji Xinxin's heart sank.

Her brain hasn't even started to function and think, but her subconscious first sensed the anxiety for the first time.

"...What proposal?" she asked, biting her lip.

Fan Tezhu frowned, his expression a bit dilemma.

But Li Xiaoxing's painful cry came from the direction of the bedroom, and almost never stopped. The voice seemed to be a scream from the mouth of a prisoner who was **** with Ling Chi, which made people feel uncomfortable even to hear it.

Fante helped hesitate for two minutes before he made a decision: "Actually, sir...has hired your sister, Miss Ji Fanyin."

Ji Xinxin opened her eyes wide.

She thought about it, of course she thought about it.

After all, there is a piece of information missing from everything Ji Xinxin knows: How did Ji Fanyin meet Li Xiaoxing?

If Li Xiaoxing also bought a substitute time from Ji Fanyin, this would all make sense.

Ji Xinxin calmed down immediately after a brief shock: "Also... to be my stand-in?"

"..." Fan Tezhu chose to be ambiguous. "It's roughly the same. I've seen it twice at close range. Although her charges are high, her acting skills can be said to be fake."

Ji Xinxin suddenly got a hot mind at this moment and blurted out without hesitation: "How much money did she make from the night trip?"

Song Shiyu said that Baizhou had paid hundreds of millions, so what about Li Xiaoxing, who had more money than Baizhou?

Fan special assistant: "...It's not important."

Ji Xinxin: "..." Doesn't it matter? !

Fante helped speed up his speech: "The important thing is, maybe you can now pretend to be your sister to relieve your husband's pain."

Ji Xinxin stood up quickly and asked in disbelief, "You want me to be Ji Fanyin's stand-in?!"

――After taking pictures of cats and painting tigers for so many years, all of them have been lost in the hands of that person.