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

Chapter 19: Four shifts (I am a dream weaver.)

The invitation letter for admission was delivered to Ji Fanyin's residence the next day, and the official premiere was the next day.

This time Song Shiyu didn't call to make an appointment again, and Bai Tian ran into him.

"I want to practice how to play in the amusement park." He said, "It will take a whole day."

"Not tomorrow," Ji Fanyin flipped through his schedule, "How about the day after tomorrow?"

She estimated that she would be able to sleep right home after attending the premiere, because the distance is relatively long, so she should be able to finish writing the film review while on the way.

"No tomorrow?" Bai Shih snorted from his nose. "Your schedule is quite full. I didn't have such trouble choosing courses."

He seemed to mock so casually, but Ji Fanyin got a little inspiration from it.

It's better to write a simple small program and make her schedule semi-public, so that the customer does not have to call each time she wants to make an appointment, but opens the small program to see when she can accept the appointment.

——It's great that science and technology are advanced.

Ji Fanyin carefully wrote down the idea of ​​this small program, and decided to consider the implementation method when he was free.

After all, even though the idea is good, you have to see whether customers are willing to use this small program.

In addition, we have to think about how to continue to open source the number of customers.

In any case, Song Shiyu and Bai Zhou started a company and the other was a student. It was impossible for the two to divide up her time.

It's time to look for traces of Golden Leek No. 3.

As Sea King, Ji Fanyin feels that he roughly understands what Ji Xinxin is thinking.

For Ji Xinxin, fish farming is probably a way for her to prove her strength and charm. This kind of farming is not only limited to love, but also includes other feelings.

Family affection, friendship, love, respect and longing...

Ji Fanyin still doesn't know the reason, but she can see that Ji Xinxin has a "more is better" obsession with these emotions.

This also resulted in another result: the quality of the fry in Ji Xinxin's fish ponds is actually a bit uneven.

Based on his own memory, Ji Fanyin wrote down the people he knew who were obsessed with Ji Xinxin and made a simple classification.

The first classification is very simple. It is a person who remembered Ji Fanyin and introduced "Future" after Song Shiyu, who did use "Ji Fanyin" as a stand-in to relieve loneliness.

She always remembered six names, and Song Shiyu and Bai Zhou made a very lucky number "eight."

The second category can't be lazy and needs to do a good job of conditional screening.

First of all, do not have enough money. On the one hand, the income is too low to be worthwhile; on the other hand, if it weren't for a particularly generous taker, she wouldn't be able to bear the bargaining behavior.

Secondly, as a senior beauty control, don't want the unsightly ones.

Even if the professionalism is enough to make Ji Fanyin be gentle and considerate to anyone and work hard...Having a good-looking client can still slightly increase her tolerance.

For example, Song Shiyu, such as Bai Zhou, are all good-looking.

When the anger is really up, take a look at the other person's face, the anger gauge can be reduced from 100 to... 10 points, to 90.

The last point is that the other party must take the bait voluntarily.

Ji Fanyin’s conscience for making money from people like Song Shiyu Baizhou doesn’t hurt at all, and it’s not necessarily so if you switch to someone else.

Three filter conditions one sieve...

There seems to be a lot of candidates.

It can only be said that this sea area is not small.

The next thing is to follow Ji Xinxin's social route to test and contact those possible candidates.

Ji Fanyin knew Song Shiyu and Bai Zhou in the first place. Even if he is unfamiliar, he is better than strangers.

If you are a stranger, you must start from the first step of socializing to get to know each other.

Ji Fanyin turned out a piece of software and carefully made a mind map on the computer to plan the next activities.

In theory, it is possible to meet candidates at the film premiere in the afternoon of the next day.

Because Ji Fanyin remembers that Ji Xinxin has a fish that is a new director who won the heavyweight award immediately after graduation. He is also a good-looking and romantic, and then almost kidnapped Ji Xinxin and forced her to take her.

This degree of possessiveness and paranoia seems to have the potential to become a leek.

After Ji Fanyin finished his homework for the movie premiere, he picked up the admission letter and glanced at it, and flicked it with the finger of his other hand.

Of course, I have to see the itinerary of more than one bird.

...

The premiere of the new film starring He Shen and directed by the director was originally not open to the public. Only business-related persons and their families were invited to participate. Most reporters can only attend the press conference in the outfield, and cannot enter the infield to watch the movie. .

Ji Fanyin thought that she was just watching a movie and was going back to write about her afterthoughts. She didn't dress up, and she wore a pair of spectacles because of mild astigmatism.

As a result, when she arrived at the gate of the premiere venue, she found a circle of ready to go reporters standing at the gate, fully equipped with long guns and short cannons, waiting for the opportunity to step forward to interview anyone walking inside.

And those who hold the admission letter, although not to say how gorgeous their clothes are, at least they are men's suits and women's dresses.

Only Ji Fanyin was wearing a wide David suit and jeans, with shawls spreading out, like a young literary girl passing by.

Changing to someone else might go home to change clothes, but Ji Fanyin calmly put on his glasses and went straight to the crowd.

Two people in front of him were stopped by reporters for an interview. Ji Fanyin went straight behind them, ignoring all the reporters who tried to hand her microphones.

The news of her bad temper is more than once or twice. People from another world and Ji Fanyin have long been used to it.

Miss Yingbin smiled and bowed to Ji Fanyin: "Hello, please show me your admission letter."

Ji Fanyin handed out the admission letter and waited for the other party to complete the inspection and register for admission.

After walking into the infield, she later remembered: The two people interviewed just now seemed familiar.

Where did you see it?

She looked back curiously, just in time to see the couple walking into the infield arm in arm, and the eyes of the three of them collided.

The male of the couple immediately glared at Ji Fanyin.

Ji Fanyin: "...?" Who are you?

The woman let go of her hand on her husband, walked quickly towards Ji Fanyin, and whispered, "How did you come in!"

Ji Fanyin looked at the reception desk at the door, and then at the woman, thinking that the other person might be a little unconscious: "I'm invisible... um... I came in through the wall."

"What nonsense! You... Did you know that you will come in today, so you came in and wanted to see him?" the woman asked anxiously and angrily.

When she said that, Ji Fanyin suddenly took a closer look at the couple.

――Oh, it's Ji's parents.

It's been too long, I kind of forgot.

"Will Song Shiyu come?" Ji Fanyin asked indifferently, "It has nothing to do with me, I am here to work."

Mother Ji said anxiously: "You are so lazy, you almost didn't pass the graduation, what kind of work can you have! Don't be embarrassed, I will let the security take you out now! You are really the bigger and the less decent you are!"

She said that she was about to step forward to pull Ji Fanyin's hand, but was easily avoided by the latter.

Ji Fanyin shook the invitation letter and asked with a smile: "You guys who want face so much, really plan to have a quarrel with me here about whether the admission letter is true or not, how did I get in? "

...Of course the Ji family's parents couldn't do something that would be detrimental to them, so they could only stare at Ji Fanyin and leave.

The infield is arranged in the style of a small movie theater, and each admission letter corresponds to a seat number.

Some people took advantage of the time before the opening of the movie to socialize. Ji Fanyin's original plan was to go directly to his seat and sit down, but Ji's parents just made the incident and she changed her mind.

They have to die and have nothing to say.

It took Ji Fanyin less than ten seconds to think about how to slap her face. A lady wearing a burgundy fishtail skirt stepped on her high heels and walked toward her.

Ji Fanyin is too familiar with this type of strong women, they almost bring their own aura and fans when they walk.

"Is it the teacher of "Video and Music Saying"?" The strong woman graciously stretched out her hand to say hello, "I am He Shen's manager, Zhang Ning. How can I call you more convenient?"

"I'm Ji Fanyin," Ji Fanyin paused, "you don't need to use honorifics."

Zhang Ning covered her mouth for a while and said, "I didn't expect you to be so young."

Ji Fanyin always felt that there was something in her words.

"Ah, by the way, He Shen has something to do yet, let me say hello to you on his behalf, saying that he would like to see your real film reviews." Zhang Ning pointed to the lounge on the side, "Premiere There is still a while at first, do you want to go to the water bar there and sit for a while?"

Ji Fanyin felt even more strange.

She thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."

Is He Shen also Ji Xinxin's fish?

Unreasonable, such a high-quality object, if Ji Xinxin is really in his hands, it is impossible for no one to know.

"Then I'll take you there." Zhang Ning said immediately, walking in that direction, and said as he walked, "I'm still worried that you will feel uncomfortable in this scene. It seems that you are quite used to it?"

"Adaptation means chatting with people?" Ji Fanyin smiled. She said, "They were my parents just now. They didn't know that I would come too."

Zhang Ning showed a slightly surprised expression, and looked back to find the location of Ji's parents.

Ji Fanyin also stopped, standing at the gate of the "VIP Lounge" and looking back at Ji's parents who were shocked.

A row of "Why can you go in?" written almost clearly on their faces.

Ji Fanyin smiled at the eccentric couple and stepped into the lounge.

The child is like a mirror, what you bet on it, it will show what.

When parents deny everything about their children, the children naturally feel that they are worthless.

Eccentricity cannot be formed a day or night. Ji Fanyin has lost his self-esteem and love little by little over a long period of more than ten years.

Even if Ji's parents didn't really mean "Ji Fanyin" to death, they would still be to blame for her suicide in the future.

What's more, they still don't know how to repent, so why give them a good wink.

...

Ji's father on the other end was so angry that he couldn't help but took Ji's mother to the direction of the lounge.

"Two, please show me the admission letter." The security guard at the door of the VIP lounge dutifully stopped them.

"Can't you recognize who I am, boy?" Ji's father asked suppressed temper.

The security guard is neither overbearing nor overbearing: "I am a newcomer, and I really don't know any of them. It would be great if I could read the admission letter to confirm whether you have VIP qualifications."

Ji's mother could only comfort Ji's father softly while taking out the admission letter put in the bag.

The security guard scanned the QR code on the admission letter with his watch, revealing the embarrassment of the formula: "I'm afraid the two are not on the VIP list."

"That little girl was our daughter just now, why can she go in?" Ji's father asked in a low voice.

"Is the one who went in with Ms. Zhang Ning just now?" the security guard asked back.

Father Ji: "...that woman with her just now is Zhang Ning?"

"Yes." The security guard stared at him weirdly, "You...do you not know the person in charge of the organizer of today's event?"

Ji's face became embarrassing reddish purple.

Although the Ji family is a middle class, it still has a threshold to compare with the "capital" of various circles.

Originally, Ji's parents thought that the possibility of being promoted was all in Ji Xinxin. Who knew Ji Fanyin but didn't know when, silently and silently, the three of them stepped into the upper circle first?

"So your surname is Ji, that Ji, I remember they were invited by Song Shiyu." Zhang Ning said half-jokingly as he walked in with Ji Fanyin, "It's okay to ask them to come to the lounge together."

Ji Fanyin didn't bother to care if Zhang Ning's words were tentative. She simply said, "No need."

You can't get in before you get clean.

"There is water, and there are Japanese ingredients, desserts, and whatever you want to eat. You can pick it up directly." Zhang Ning introduced the internal structure of the lounge, "If you don't want to communicate with people, this is more suitable for you than the outside. ."

The two of them walked in all the way, one being ostentatious, the other being daily, forming a strong contrast, which can be described as a very eye-catching combination.

But the scattered people in the lounge did not show the intention to come forward to speak up.

Ji Fanyin likes this kind of social occasions where everyone is a little cold and arrogant, which makes her feel very labor-saving.

"I still have outside matters to deal with. It doesn't matter if you are alone here, right?" Zhang Ning led Ji Fanyin to a table and sat down, "When He Shen comes, he should want to see you."

Zhang Ning didn't leave immediately after speaking, but blinked at Ji Fanyin suggestively, as if to encourage her to ask that question.

Ji Fanyin lazily followed her heart: "Why?"

Zhang Ning smiled with satisfaction: "He Shen fell in love with your film review at first sight and introduced you as a soul friend, saying that your evaluation and focus on the film are exactly the same, so I have to invite you to come and watch his premiere. "

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows: "So he paid attention to it?"

"It's like a fake replacement." Zhang Ning squeezed her eyes mischievously, "also told me anxiously, why have you only watched his three movies, and there is not the one he feels most satisfied with... ahem, I told you this, don't let He Shen know that I told you."

Ji Fanyin was not sure what the purpose of Zhang Ning's words was for a while, with a dripping expression on his face: "Thanks to Mr. He's kindness, I hope this cooperation will be pleasant."

Zhang Ning threw a hot kiss at Ji Fanyin, and walked out of the lounge with aura.

Seeing that there were still more than ten minutes before the opening of the movie, Ji Fanyin went to the water bar and asked for a glass of juice.

Unlike the ladies in formal dresses, Ji Fanyin can drink a few drinks without worrying about his belly bulging and making it look bad.

While Ji Fanyin was dangling a straw to **** the juice, people still entered the VIP lounge one after another.

Occasionally, Ji Fanyin could still notice that their gaze swept over him indifferently, and immediately moved away.

Her phone shook, and what jumped out was Chen Yunsheng’s news. He posted a photo of himself next to the basketball court, with sweaty hair, a bottle of water in his hand, and a grin with white teeth. It seems to be the handsome second man who came out of which youth sports fan.

Looking at this photo, Ji Fan Yinguang felt that he was several years younger.

[Chen Yunsheng: Today, in the semifinals of the Intercollegiate Basketball League, although the scores have been bitten to death, it means that our school has won>A<]

Ji Fanyin stared at the last one of his news >A< and smiled, feeling that the same young people, ten days tied together are not as cute as Chen Yunsheng.

She didn't reply yet, and Chen Yunsheng quickly followed the next message: [The final is next weekend. Will my sister have time to go back to her alma mater to watch the game? Our team can provide the best spectator seats! 】

Followed by the third article: [Sister, remember to reply me ⊙_⊙]

Ji Fanyin did not have time to reply.

People in the VIP room came and went, and finally a pair of matte men's handmade leather shoes stopped in front of her.

Ji Fanyin, who was playing with a mobile phone with his chin, raised his head and glanced at the person who came, who was scanning her face in surprise.

"It seems that you know my sister." Ji Fanyin said.

"……younger sister?"

"Ji Xinxin is my twin sister." Ji Fanyin blinked, and his jealous long eyelashes flicked. "Why, didn't you recognize me as her?"

"That's it," the man coughed softly as if to cover up his rudeness, "I was just thinking...this is too similar."

"They are twins after all." Ji Fanyin motioned to the seat next to him, "Are you going to sit?"

"I heard Xinxin talk about you." The man sat down and couldn't help but keep looking at Ji Fanyin's face. Finally he couldn't help saying, "But you are different from what I had heard before, cough, not as good as It's a lot worse."

"Really?" Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows, "Not really, I was really different from now. I am Ji Fanyin, how do I call you?"

"Ah," the man was embarrassed again, "My name is Cen Xiangyang."

Ji Fanyin also let out a cry.

Appeared, the new director Cen Xiangyang, the future kidnapper and attempted rape.

Cen Xiangyang's eyes lit up clearly, and he asked expectantly: "Have you heard Xinxin talk about me?"

Ji Fanyin chose a more euphemistic expression for him: "Me and Xinxin don't talk about this much."

Cen Xiangyang looked disappointed and lowered his eyes.

He looks like the popular salt-based appearance. He has no offensive power from his face to his facial features. He looks a bit of a literary and artistic youth. Then he puts on a thin frame of gold-rimmed glasses, and he immediately looks like a dog.

――Just look at your appearance and talk, who knows this is a paranoid criminal reserve?

Oh, Song Shiyu is nowhere better than this Bai.

After a brief period of loss, Cen Xiangyang quickly regained his spirits: "Xin Xin seems to be very busy since she went to France, and she doesn't spend much time chatting. Does she have much contact with her family? How are you doing now?"

"Her ability, don't worry about changing countries, right?" Ji Fanyin asked back.

"You're right," Cen Xiangyang also seemed to smile absent-mindedly, "but although I believe in her abilities, I always worry about all kinds of things when I can't see her, and I wish she could stay with me forever. Don’t separate."

Ji Fanyin looked at him quietly.

"...I shouldn't tell you this," Cen Xiangyang recovered, apologizing a little embarrassed, "I'm a director, how about you?"

At this moment, another shaking figure appeared at the entrance of the lounge.

Ji Fanyin casually raised his eyes and saw Song Shiyu who had just walked into the lounge with Ji’s parents not far away. If the latter cast his gaze with feeling, he immediately collided with her, and then looked like It sank slightly as if displeased.

Ji Fanyin, who was outside business hours, smiled calmly and gestured to Song Shiyu, raising his juice glass, before answering Cen Xiangyang's question.

"By my own standards, it would be nice to say: I am a dream weaver," she said.

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