100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

Bai Tian was almost mad at his cheap father's operation. He looked at Ji Fanyin, who was smiling and didn't speak a word.

Ji Fanyin didn't answer, she just kept the smile on her face and blinked noncommittally.

On the contrary, Bai Zhengye's secretary raised his head thoughtfully and looked at Ji Fanyin and Bai Zhi back and forth with his eyes, his hands naturally hanging beside him and he didn't speak.

"..." Bai Tian took a deep breath and said bluntly to Ji Fanyin, "Go back, I'll deal with it here."

"Mr. Bai is a guest in the studio." Ji Fanyin said calmly, "It would be rude to ask the intern who just arrived for a day to receive him."

Bai Zhengye frowned immediately: "Miss Ji, the 'intern who just arrived' is my son, of course he is qualified to entertain anyone."

In his words, he meant to reprimand his subordinates.

——My son, Bai Zhengye, came to one of your small studios for an internship. If you don’t give it to you, do you really treat him as an ordinary intern?

When Bai Zhengye said this, he was still very righteous in his heart. He felt that he was in the early days of the day, and his son didn't say it, and he must be very moved.

As a result, Ji Fanyin hadn't spoken yet, and the face of Bai Zhi, who was about to die of anger, was already as dark as it could get.

He almost gritted his teeth and called out "Dad", then said, "Take a step to talk."

——It's strange to talk like a social person.

Bai Zhengye thought so, nodded tolerantly, and gave the secretary a wink to ask him to talk to Ji Fanyin, and left with Bai Zhou.

During the day, he walked with big strides, and his brain burned into a mass of magma and then exploded, but at the same time, he was still a little strangely calm.

After walking to the smoking area not far from the bathroom and confirming that no one will come to this place for the time being, Bai Tian stood still and turned around, suppressing his anger and asking, "What are you doing here?"

"Look at your working environment." Of course Bai Zhengye wouldn't say it outright, he made an excuse that wasn't an excuse at will.

――It is true that I came to see the environment and then see how to buy it.

"Really?" Bai Tian sneered, "I've been born for so many years, and you suddenly care about me now? Is it because the other son is not good enough to make you feel dissatisfied?"

Bai Zhengye frowned unpleasantly and rebuked: "I'm your father, I care about you wrong? When will I be shorter than you in your food and clothing expenses?"

"Money is the least valuable thing in your eyes. You won't even blink your eyes if you spill it." Bai Tian didn't appreciate it at all, "You will only use money to solve everything."

"Money can really solve everything." Bai Zhengye shrugged and said with a matter-of-fact look, "Don't forget that you grow so much because of this money."

Then he spread his hand to show the figure of the day.

"--Look, you're not a talented person right now, don't say it as if I owe you something."

There was a look of disgust on Bai Tian's face: "What is the purpose of your coming here?"

Bai Zhengye said straightly now: "Dad felt a little sorry for not seeing you for such a long time. Since you came here to work, you must like this studio, and I want to buy it as a gift for you as an apology."

Having said that, he still felt that what he said was very reasonable, and even expressed the meaning of "you should thank me" in his words.

Daylight: "..."

He couldn't believe Bai Zhengye's brain circuit.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't show up for two years, it doesn't matter if he sends the mistress and illegitimate child in the middle of it, what does it mean to be the first blow to him as soon as he shows up?

"Can you do something good?" Bai Tian scolded angrily, "Can you not come and cause me damage? You know how hard I work—" Can you be blocked by Ji Fanyin just like Song Shiyu!

He didn't say anything for the second half of the day, he was so angry that he almost wanted to smash Bai Zhengye's head with his motorcycle helmet to see if there was a direct connection to the Pacific Ocean.

——It might be that he really smashed it half a year ago, but after all, Ji Fanyin smoothed out a lot of edges and corners, and he tightened his fingers and didn't really smash it down.

"Why isn't it a good thing?" Bai Zhengye was scolded and frowned tightly, "Although you will take over my and your mother's career in the future, it is also appropriate to play a little and practice your skills before that. A small studio, buy it It doesn't matter if the game goes out of business, whatever you do."

Daytime closed his eyes and felt that the blood all over his body was rushing into his brain, and he collectively shouted a violent order.

"No." He squeezed two words between his teeth.

"Why not, as long as the price is right, all shareholders are willing to sell or not-"

"No!" Daylight slammed the helmet in his hand to the ground, making a loud noise.

The round helmet smashed down and stretched half a person's height because of the reaction force, and then slowly rolled away.

Bai Zhengye was taken aback,

Bluffed: "What's your attitude?"

Bai Tian took a deep breath, his brain throbbing in pain, and there was a feeling of sad swelling in the eye sockets that were sore from the hangover.

He suddenly realized something he had never thought of before.

——It turns out that the source of my problems is here.

My father, who is arrogant because of his wealth, is exactly the same as I who judged others arbitrarily because of my experience.

Bai Zhengye has no correct understanding of family love. There are countless mistresses, and his favorite is always the next one.

Bai Bai was growing up without family affection, and when he saw Ji Xinxin, who didn't mind his bad attitude and was gentle, he plunged into it.

Daylight seemed to hear his own voice mocking him.

It said to him: As expected of a father and son.

...The only difference is that Bai Tian met Ji Fanyin, while Bai Zhengye had not met the person who could wake him up with a slap and teach him how to open his eyes and see people equally.

But whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, Bai Tian dare not assert to himself.

Daylight took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"...You haven't asked me anything since I was a child. Raising me is like raising a pet. Playing with women and playing in front of me, you can't remember my birthday. Forget it." Bai Tian red eyes Staring at Bai Zhengye, "You don't need to express your concern for me suddenly, I'm no longer the child who wants to get father's love from you!"

Although he was extremely angry, his words were calm and methodical.

Bai Zhengye was accustomed to the stinky temper of the day, and he felt a little fresh to see him reason with his anger.

But more of it was anger: "You kid has forgotten who's credited him for growing so big!"

"Then ask my mother how much credit I am willing to give you." Bai Tian paused and said impatiently, "Don't touch this studio, even if you buy it, I won't want it."

If Ji Fanyin was sold, what would he do here?

Bai Zhou knew that Ji Fanyin liked movies, but he himself was not so interested in movies.

Bai Zhengye hesitated, and he asked, "Then I'll buy you something else?"

Bai Tian felt that the man was helpless, he walked towards the smashed and deformed helmet, bent down and picked it up, picked it up in his hand, and walked away.

When entering the studio, Bai Tian glanced at Ji Fanyin's office.

The door was just opened, and now it's closed, obviously Ji Fanyin and Bai Zhengye's secretary went in to talk.

Daylight, who was holding the peeled paint helmet, suddenly became a little uncertain.

——If Bai Zhengye's price is high enough, will Ji Fanyin really sell her shares?

After all, Ji Fanyin kept saying that she was short of money.

Ten billion……

Bai Zhengye had already caught up from behind while he pondered during the day.

It just so happened that Ji Fanyin's office door also opened, and she and Bai Zhengye's chief secretary came out one after the other.

Knowing how powerful the chief secretary beside his father was, Bai Tian frowned and observed Ji Fanyin's expression.

...but nothing can be seen.

Ji Fanyin's acting skills, acting like what, have never found any flaws in the daytime.

Thinking of this, the daytime is very stuffy again.

Ji Fanyin treated him with contempt rather than contempt, respect and disrespect, just like treating a bear child from a distant relative.

"Have you two finished talking?" Ji Fanyin asked.

"After talking, they will leave immediately." Bai Tian said angrily.

The secretary looked at Bai Zhengye's expression, saw that he was still a little disheartened, and knew that he was yelled at by his son, so he coughed lightly as a reminder.

Bai Zhengye came back to his senses, felt that he had fed the dog with all his good intentions, and was also very upset, so he walked away with a sullen expression.

He didn't think he had any need to talk to Ji Fanyin, a young junior, on an equal footing, let alone a woman.

people.

The secretary said goodbye politely and thoughtfully before leaving.

It was just 9:30, most of the people with hangovers didn't come to work, and the few office areas nearby with eyesight were empty.

Bai Tian's fingers rubbed the pads inside the helmet, and he quickly said words in his heart. Just as he was about to explain what happened this time, Ji Fanyin's cell phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, and picked it up directly in front of Bai Tian: "Hello."

Bai Tian's eyes suddenly turned to Ji Fanyin's mobile phone.

There are very few people who can make Ji Fanyin use the honorary title "you".

Who will it be?

Ji Fanyin tilted her head and listened to it for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "You know so fast, that's true."

Bai Tian tried to analyze: his attitude was calm and polite, but also with a little respect.

Then after a while, Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows slightly, and she asked, "Then this can be over, right?"

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;, the helmet that had been in his hand in the daytime fell off for some reason, and the sugar palm slammed on the ground again.

Bai Bai hurriedly bent over to pick it up, but heard Ji Fanyin say to the other end of the phone with a smile: "It's nothing, it's a coincidence that he dropped something right in front of me."

Bai Tian, ​​who had just picked up the helmet, looked up at Ji Fanyin in astonishment, but didn't have time to straighten his waist.

"I understand, you can rest assured." Ji Fanyin paused, "Maybe there will be no chance of contact again. I wish you a happy life in the future."

Then she hung up the phone, put her phone down and moved her gaze to Bai Zhi's face.

Bai Tian immediately straightened up quickly, frowning involuntarily: "Whose phone is that?"

Ji Fanyin smiled at him: "Take a step to talk."

Daylight followed her step by step, and the ominous premonition in her heart became clearer and clearer.

After entering Ji Fanyin's office, Bai Tian said impatiently, "Who is it?"

Ji Fanyin took a sip of coffee and said calmly, "It's your mother, Ms. Meng."