Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000 - Chapter 10

When Bai Zhou saw Ji Fanyin getting out of someone’s car a few days ago, she guessed that she had found a man.

Originally, what Ji Fanyin did had nothing to do with him, but that day Ji Fanyin’s dress was obviously imitated Ji Xinxin, which made Bai Zhou couldn’t help wondering whether the other party was pretending to be Ji Xinxin fishing for a trick.

——That damaged Ji Xinxin’s reputation.

So Bai Zhou asked a private investigator to do so. Who knew that Ji Fanyin had soaked up her college classmate, and actually hooked up with Song Shiyu.

The person who keeps saying that he likes is Ji Xinxin’s Song Shiyu!

I was furious in the day, and regardless of my hair was not dry after taking a shower, I rode on the motorcycle all the way to the bar where the private detective told him, and walked aggressively in, as if I had just found my girlfriend cheated and rushed to the scene. The jealous husband who catches the rape.

The strong security guard at the door dutifully stopped him: “Minors are not accepted.”

Bai Shiu frowned and took the ID card to the other’s chest, and made a phone call: “Huazi? K+ bar belongs to your house, right? Ask someone to come out and take me in.”

Of course, it is not that Dayu could not break in with other tough methods, but that would be too obvious.

If Song Shiyu and Ji Fanyin noticed him, they would definitely run away with a guilty conscience, so it would be meaningless for him to come here so far.

So Shiru went to find a second generation ancestor he knew, and it didn’t take long for a man in a suit and manager to come out to welcome Shiru in.

The manager on duty smiled enthusiastically: “Young Master Bai is coming, may I arrange a deck for you?”

“I’m looking for someone,” Bai Zhou stood coldly near the door and looked at the confused men and women in the bar. “Where is Song Shiyu?”

The duty manager was taken aback for a moment, and asked tentatively: “Do you have a personal matter with Mr. Song?”

Bai Zhou sneered: “Yes, a private matter. Was there another beautiful woman who came to him just now?”

The manager on duty showed a clear expression on his face: Oh, I was caught by the green. No matter how rich, there is no way to hold the girlfriend’s heart, alas.

While sighing in his heart, he asked, “Young Master Bai, I can’t disclose the privacy of the guests at will. Do you think this will work? I will let people go now…”

Bai Tian didn’t have the patience to listen to his nonsense: “I still have patience now, don’t waste my time.”

The manager on duty had no choice but to think about it for a while and whispered: “Mr. Song is also a big business, we can’t afford to offend; I will take you to the monitoring room to watch, and when they leave, you can talk to Mr. Song again. What do you think? ?”

Just want to quickly see Song Shiyu and Ji Fanyin’s doing shameful things, nodded impatiently, affirming this risk-avoidance plan.

The manager on duty breathed a sigh of relief, and took the day to the monitoring room.

Places like bars and nightclubs must be full of surveillance cameras.

Alcohol is always on the top. This kind of place has a lot of people and crowded eyes. Monitoring can often provide protection and help for the bar.

A well-known bar like K+ cannot relax in terms of safety.

The monitoring room was much quieter than outside. Daytime rubbed his ears, stood still in front of a pile of screens, and began to look for the locations of Song Shiyu and Ji Fanyin.

The duty manager is much more experienced than him, and quickly pointed to a window: “This is their box.”

Bai Zhou’s eyes locked on the window immediately, and he saw Ji Fanyin and Song Shiyu sitting in a row in the somewhat vague surveillance picture.

——The two of them really came here to meet!

Shidai almost wanted to rush to the box and beat them up, but he calmed down a bit before acting.

It suddenly occurred to him that if Song Shiyu can really empathize, doesn’t it mean that Song Shiyu is not qualified to continue to be Ji Xinxin’s suitor?

Even if Song Shiyu was just killing time with Ji Fanyin’s face, it was enough for the news to reach Ji Xinxin’s ears.

In this way, not only should they not be interrupted, but they should be allowed to last longer and leave evidence.

During the day, he took out his mobile phone and took out the surveillance picture with his pocket in his pocket. He moved his eyes slightly for two minutes, and remembered the box number written in the corner of the surveillance.

After this surveillance video, Song Shiyu couldn’t argue with anything.

The manager on duty stood behind the day and watched him filming, pretending that he hadn’t seen anything casually.

I took a long shot in the day and felt tired, so I found a chair and sat down in a posture as if I was going to stay for a long time: “Bring me something to drink.”

——Ji Fanyin and Song Shiyu Shao said that they have to talk for dozens of minutes, and can’t miss a shot during the day.

The manager on duty quickly brought drinks, opened a bottle of beer during the day, and drank while staring at the monitoring screen.

Looking at it, he started to feel that something was wrong.

How do you see that Ji Fanyin in the picture looks like Ji Xinxin in every move? !

…

“Drink less, you will feel uncomfortable.” Ji Fanyin persuaded Song Shiyu.

Before she came, she had heard from the phone that Song Shiyu was drunk. During the time she was on the road, Song Shiyu had obviously never stopped. Even in the dark environment of the box, she could see the slight redness on his face. .

Of course, Ji Fanyin didn’t care if Song Shiyu passed out drunk-that would save effort.

But “Ji Xinxin” still has to pay attention.

What Song Shiyu opened was Ping Xuan ○ Poem, with an ice bucket he had ignored. He poured the 40-degree brandy directly into the cup like ice black tea, and drank it one at a time.

Just when Song Shiyu reached out to reach for the bottle to pour a glass, Ji Fanyin took the bottle away first. She asked softly, “Is there anything wrong? Why don’t you tell me earlier? Although I might Can’t help you solve the problem, but at least you will feel better when you say it, won’t you?”

When he failed to take the wine, Song Shiyu looked up at Ji Fanyin.

After she finished speaking, Song Shiyu asked an irrelevant question: “…Why are you going to France?”

——Of course, because the domestic fish is tired of playing.

Ji Fanyin smiled, she avoided the weight and poured a glass of water for Song Shiyu: “Am I not with you now?”

Song Shiyu did not drink, he stubbornly asked again: “Why go to France?”

Seeing that Song Shi met a picture that didn’t give up until he got an answer, Ji Fanyin replied after thinking about it: “The people around me are very good, I want to become a good person like them… you, I don’t want to be yours. Falling down, I can only look at your back.”

“…But now, it’s me looking at you from behind.”

After Song Shiyu finished speaking, he stretched out his arm to **** the wine bottle back, poured half a glass silently, raised his head and drank all at once.

“I’m not coming back,” Ji Fanyin held his chin to watch Song Shi when he poured his own wine, “Aren’t you willing to wait for me?”

Song Shiyu raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes darkened: “Why should I wait for someone who doesn’t like me?”

Ji Fanyin thought to myself that I don’t know what you guys are thinking in mind. Junior high school students know that you lick a dog to the end and nothing is left.

“But if you like me, of course I will wait for you.” Song Shiyu stared at her, “As long as you like me too.”

Ji Fanyin looked at him with a noncommittal smile: “Do you want me to like you?”

Song Shiyu held the wine glass and turned it gently for a short time before making up his mind and nodding: “Yes.”

He paused, then added: “Ji Xinxin likes Song Shiyu.”

Ji Fanyin added this requirement to the service item: “Okay.”

Song Shiyu’s gaze was still firmly fixed on her face, as if it were a silent urge.

So Ji Fanyin satisfies Party A’s request very honestly: “Of course I…” She dodges her gaze slightly as if feeling shy, bit her lip to accumulate enough courage to confess, “…I like you too. But learning is right. It’s also very important to me. Regarding my study abroad, don’t get angry with me, okay?”

Song Shiyu’s slightly drowsy eyes were more dazed than before.

“How can I be angry with you?” he said almost sighing, “you just have to smile at me, I forgot what I called myself.”

Probably the biggest depression in his heart was temporarily relieved. Song Shiyu, who had just borrowed a drink to pour his sorrow, quickly fell drunk on the sofa in the box.

Before midnight, Ji Fanyin poured himself a glass of water, and sat beside Song Shiyu slowly and waited for the service time to end.

Unlike many people waiting and feeling bored, Ji Fanyin didn’t look at the phone. She took the clean glass of water in her hand and turned it slowly, as if she was calculating something.

During the period, Song Shiyu Jiligulu said in a dream, Ji Fanyin leaned over and gently smoothed his frowning brows, and whispered, “Go to sleep, I’ll be by your side.”

Song Shiyu shook her hand half-dream and half-awake, and Ji Fanyin cleverly avoided the opponent.

Before long, the countdown reminder sounded.

Ji Fanyin quickly took out his mobile phone to stop the alarm, without awakening Song Shiyu.

At the end of the service time, her expression loosened, the boss sat leaning on the back of the sofa, stretched his arms and pressed the service bell to call people in to checkout.

As an important customer, Song Shiyu can of course sign the bill, which saves Ji Fanyin the trouble of digging out his bank card from his wallet.

“Are you leaving?” Seeing Ji Fanyin get up with a bag, obviously planning to leave alone, the waiter’s expression is hard to say, “Then Mr. Song…”

“Help him get a driver to take him home, the cost is also recorded in the account, he will not deny it.” Ji Fanyin pointed to Song Shiyu, “Do you know his address? If you don’t know, I will tell you. “

Her questioning attitude was too natural, and the waiter subconsciously replied: “Ah, there is indeed a registered address in the member information…”

“That’s it.” Ji Fanyin nodded at the other party and glanced at the location of the camera before walking out of the box.

As soon as Ji Fanyin got out of the room with his front foot, he chased him with his back foot by day.

But he just drank too much alcohol in the monitoring room, his head was a little dizzy for a while, and he almost missed the leaving Ji Fanyin, and finally had time to stop her who had just gotten into the car.

Ji Fanyin, who was wearing a seat belt, lowered the window with a calm attitude: “Young Master Bai, come to drink too?”

“Come on,” Bai Zhou sneered and pointed the phone that had taken the surveillance video in front of her, “I have filmed the incident between you and Song.”

“Really?” Ji Fanyin also laughed, “have you taken any good things?”

Bai Zhou sighed: “I have never seen you rushing to act as a substitute. What can Song Shiyu give you? You know that the person he likes is not you at all.”

“He doesn’t give me anything, but he gives me money,” Ji Fanyin was amused by the boy, “Didn’t I tell you that day? I’m working.”

After Ji Fanyin finished speaking, he lightly flicked the hand that Shidai clasped on her car door, and the latter threw it away like an electric shock, allowing her to slowly raise the window again.

She smiled and said goodbye to Shirui, shaking her finger through the car window: “I can’t disclose customer privacy. If you are curious, ask Song Shiyu, right?”

——Introducing customers to each other is much more attractive than door-to-door sales.