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

Ji Fanyin's "client" this time is the client on the other side.

It is not the professional stand-in who plays there, but the film and television work side.

Although the world he came to is a world that is similar but not different in film and television culture, the film and television knowledge that Ji Fanyin possesses still has a place in this new world.

After the film reviews went viral, Zhang Ning was surprised to call Ji Fanyin, saying that although she thought that the cooperation might go smoothly, she didn't expect the effect to be better than expected.

Zhang Ning made a special appointment with Ji Fanyin this day, originally trying to persuade Ji Fanyin to sign a long-term cooperation contract, but Ji Fanyin refused after thinking about it.

For one thing, time is not well balanced, but for film critics, the profession is actually relatively free.

You can choose which movie you want to watch and comment on which movie you want.

As long as you find the right angle, you can also get a lot of emotional value bonuses.

Fast-forward operations such as the premiere are just icing on the cake. In the end, what matters is the level of movies and film reviews.

Some people who specifically criticize bad films can also make the audience burst into laughter, commonly known as "film reviews are better than movies." Such film reviews naturally become popular.

Or some people collect black-hearted money to smear and slander other people's movies, which can also cause a lot of negative effects.

If you sign a contract with Zhang Ning, your position will not be so free in matters involving Zhang Ning, He Shen, and He Shen's studios.

So Ji Fanyin declined Zhang Ning's invitation, and told her that she could continue to cooperate like this time in the future.

"I like He Shen's movies very much." Ji Fanyin said to Zhang Ning. "This is not a compliment. I hope that his team's future selection of films can continue to maintain this level."

Zhang Ning grinned: "No problem, I'll help you with it - yes, a younger generation asked me for your contact information, I want to say or ask you what you mean first to see if you can give it?"

When she said that, Ji Fanyin had already guessed who it was, but he still asked.

Sure enough, Zhang Ning said: "Cen Xiangyang."

Of course Ji Fanyin added.

Cen Xiangyang was also very slippery. Several hours after the call, he sent a friend application belatedly, saying that he was busy just now.

When he saw the news, Ji Fanyin smiled and left him for several hours before going to work on his own.

Cen Xiangyang of Leek No. 3 and Leek No. 2 are different in daylight.

Bai Zhou directly broke through the scene where Ji Fanyin and Song Shiyu met. In the end, Song Shiyu would definitely be the middleman in order to get him into the water; but Cen Xiangyang might not be able to follow this route.

Song Shiyu is not a fool, he will not make the same mistake twice.

However, Ji Fanyin clearly remembered that Song Shiyu should have made the match between Cen Xiangyang and her.

After Ji Xinxin went to France, Song Shiyu's demand for avatars increased sharply. To him, "Ji Fanyin" is a bit like an ornament that can be used to show off.

So showing off, "Ji Fanyin" gradually gained popularity.

Cen Xiangyang naturally joined in.

But in this way, there is a difference between the "future" and the present two world lines.

The biggest difference should be the barrier to entry.

Under the original circumstances, Song Shiyu did not set any harsh requirements, but whenever he was willing, he would lend "Ji Fanyin".

Because "Ji Fanyin" liked him, even if he didn't want to, he still obeyed his orders.

But it's different now.

Firstly, Song Shiyu did not have the qualifications to control Ji Fanyin; secondly, Ji Fanyin set a not-low entry barrier.

One hundred thousand an hour is not high or low, which is not an affordable price for ordinary people.

Hmm...but Cen Xiangyang and Song Shiyu spoke at the premiere last time, and they should be people they know.

As long as you put your mind on Cen Xiangyang and disclose a little bit of Song Shiyu’s news without violating professional ethics, mature customers will automatically introduce new customers, right?

Ji Fanyin thinks it makes sense.

After watching a movie and writing a film review, she picked up a fully charged mobile phone and responded to Cen Xiangyang’s message without delay: [Sorry, I thought you were busy, so I put the phone to work. Zhang Ning said you have something to do with me? 】

After she returned this article, she thought that if Cen Xiangyang still wanted to get caught, she wouldn't mind having a cross-time zone chat with him, just sending three or four messages back and forth a day to inform each other that she was still alive.

But Cen Xiangyang didn't repeat the same trick again, he replied in two minutes: [Is it still the job of weaving dreams? When can I experience it? 】

Ji Fanyin drank and typed with one hand: [Of course I can if I have a chance. 】

When Cen Xiangyang gets into the pot, it depends on when Song Shiyu lets him into the pot.

As for the point that Cen Xiangyang accidentally skipped another question she asked, Ji Fanyin graciously chose to take it lightly.

After chatting with Cen Xiangyang for a few words, Ji Fanyin excuses that he is going to cook dinner to end the conversation.

She was going to wait for a moment to post something about a circle of friends and give Cen Xiangyang a reason to talk.

But Ji Fanyin had just stood up, and Cen Xiangyang sent her a photo first.

He asked: [Guess who I just saw here? 】

Ji Fanyin clicked on the photo and looked at it. Taking up most of the area is Cen Xiangyang's selfie. The background looks like a small party scene. Cen Xiangyang's clothes also look business casual.

Furthermore, there are only a few people that Ji Fanyin and Cen Xiangyang know in common.

[Song Shiyu? Asked Ji Fanyin.

[Bingo! I think the person you guessed at the first time should be him. But here is another person you should know...]

Cen Xiangyang posted another photo.

After opening the photo, Ji Fanyin zoomed in and looked for it for a while before he found the daylight surrounded by a few people in the center.

Rarely, a teenager wore a long gown and slacks, followed by a middle-aged man, frowning as if a stranger would not be close.

Attend this kind of party that he hates most by pushing cups and changing lights? I'm afraid it's very difficult.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but smiled gleefully.

However, Song Shiyu, Bai Zhou and Cen Xiangyang gathered together, maybe we can introduce the No. 3 leek today.

Before she finished replying, Cen Xiangyang took the lead again.

[Oh, there was a fight. 】He was rather humorous and said, 【This time there must be a good show to watch. 】

...

Tonight was originally a day for Bai Zhou and Ji Xinxin to make an appointment to play games.

Originally, Ji Xinxin, who was not very interested in games, suddenly ignited a lasting enthusiasm for games. During this period of time, she played games in the daytime.

The day is happy to accompany him, but Ji Xinxin's level is not rising fast, and the two are not so much in qualifying as they are playing an entertainment game.

But after all, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, most of the day is still spent on games.

As long as Ji Xinxin shouts, he will be online within half an hour.

What's more, today this kind of opportunity to make an appointment with Ji Xinxin in advance, who knew that his father's secretary suddenly came and said that he would go to a small party.

Shidai failed to resist and was forced to change his clothes and put him in the car.

"After the dinner is over, I will return the phone to you. Please feel free to hand it over to me for safekeeping before then." The secretary smiled slightly and confiscated the phone from Daytime.

Shidai leaned against the back of the chair unhappily, and his left foot was lifted to his right leg: "What dinner must I attend? The old man is here?"

"Mr. Bai wants you to meet two people."

"who?"

A person who can be in the position of his father's chief secretary of the day, of course, is not leaking: "You will know when you see it."

Bai Zhou rolled his eyes, intending to leave immediately after seeing the two people as he intended.

Whatever the purpose of seeing these two people.

As a result, after getting out of the car and entering the hotel, the face that Shiliu saw first, who could barely be regarded as an acquaintance, was actually Song Shiyu.

The two of them happened to hit the front and back feet at the entrance.

Song Shiyu had just passed through the security check and was putting on his watch again, and Bai Tian just came in from the outside with his pockets in his pockets, and when they met their eyes, they were only three meters away.

"Young Master Song." The secretary asked politely first, "Mr. Song and Mrs. Song, don't come here unharmed?"

Song Shiyu buckled the **** his watch: "They are very good....Thank you to convey my greetings to Uncle Bai for me."

"Mister often mentions you, saying that you are young and promising." The secretary smiled, "I also said that I hope my son can learn from you."

Bai Shi was picking up a leather metal bracelet from the back. Hearing the conversation between the two men, he snorted disdainfully from his nose: "What can I learn from him?"

The secretary who was the first to go through the security check didn't change his face, as if he hadn't heard this sentence at all, Chao Song Shiyu nodded a little: "I have something to make arrangements. It's impolite to go ahead."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to turn his head and shook the newly confiscated mobile phone towards the day.

Bai Tian: "...you disappear quickly!"

Shiyu passed the security gate, glanced at Song Shiyu, and snorted provocatively.

Song Shiyu asked, "She was with you just now?"

Bai Zhou didn't even think about it: "I can go back and play games with my sister, don't think about it."

Song Shiyu paused: "I mean Ji Fanyin."

Bai Zhou turned to look at him in surprise and questioned his ears: "Are you asking Ji Fanyin?"

He and Song Shiyu looked at each other for a while, and snorted as if feeling boring: "Not today."

"It was you yesterday?" Song Shiyu asked again.

Bai Shi thought for a moment about the deep meaning of this question, and suddenly he didn't know why it was a little exciting: "You really called her yesterday? Can't you get through?"

Song Shiyu got the answer from Bai Zhou's answer, and he even got one more message: Ji Fanyin's cell phone was turned off by Bai Zhou.

Song Shiyu lowered his head in thought.

Ji Fanyin said at noon that she was going to see a client.

If this "client" does not refer to daytime, then it seems that there is only one possible candidate left...Cen Xiangyang.

At this time, Bai Zhou also recalled why he came to Song Shiyu to ask these questions. He sneered and mocked: "Why, when this woman says she likes you while dating other men, you feel like you are in your heart. Is it unhappy that something was touched by someone else?"

Song Shiyu only glanced at Bai Zhou, then closed his gaze back.

Pulling into the water during the day, but because there was no other choice at that time.

But Cen Xiangyang and Song Shiyu were going to let Ji Fanyin avoid him.

Of course, that was due to the character of Cen Xiangyang, not any favoritism towards Ji Fanyin.

"--Everyone says that Ji Fanyin likes you. I don't think it is true." Just after the security check, Bai Zhou put his pocket in the side and said cool words, "If she really likes you, how could she go with another man. It was me yesterday. Who did she change today? Oh, it's not you anyway."

The two are well-known rivals in love, and their family backgrounds are relatively similar. What's more, Bai Zhou's father still educates Song Shiyu as someone else's child from time to time, so Bai Zhou and Song Shiyu are particularly uncomfortable with each other.

Finally caught an opportunity to output Song Shiyu madly. Although I felt that this ridicule seemed to always sound wrong, Bai Shiri was immediately relieved without wasting the opportunity.

Song Shiyu, who had listened to her mouth, stared at the day with dark eyes for two seconds, and suddenly showed the winner's smile.

"I was ill last night, and she stayed at my house all night to take care of me." He finished the first half of the sentence, then paused and added the second half emphatically, "The money is confiscated."