One Night in a Brothel 1-3

Part 1

(01)

New Job

Yuntong Grand Canal Forest Park is located in the eastern part of Beijing. It has beautiful scenery and abundant greenery. The surrounding buildings
have a low density and no high-rise buildings. In early spring, tens of thousands of migrant workers from other places come to Beijing to pursue their dreams. This
is a gathering place for new media and film and television companies. Beautiful young women can be seen everywhere.

Liu Mu is 24 years old this year. He graduated from Beijing Normal University and also plans to pursue his dreams in Beijing. Two weeks ago, he finally
received an offer email. This will be Liu Mu's first job after graduation. Although it is a pity that
it has nothing to do with his major in philosophy at school, the performance level is extremely high, which makes him unable to resist.

"This should be it."

After getting off the Didi taxi, Liu Mu carried a backpack and a suitcase. He looked at the five-story building in front of him
and was amazed.

This is a Victorian mansion located on the edge of the park. It is five stories high and occupies a very large area. It also
has a spacious private parking lot and is surrounded by brick and tile walls. A sign reading "One Night" hung at the entrance
, with the character "One" specifically marked in traditional Chinese characters. If Liu Mu hadn't already known the purpose of this place,
he wouldn't have guessed it was a hotel based solely on those two characters.

"It's surprising they'd hire for such a position,"

Liu Mu said on WeChat, and his contact remotely opened the gate to the courtyard. Liu Mu walked straight
to the hotel's main entrance and went through the revolving door. The hotel's interior was predominantly light gray and pale gold, quiet and elegant,
with a pervasive fragrance. Liu Mu went straight to the reception desk, where a mature woman in a dark blue uniform stood
.

"You must be Liu Mu. My surname is Xue, and I'm the manager of 'One Night.' Welcome," the woman
smiled at Liu Mu, waving her Apple phone and the WeChat interface on the screen.

Liu Mu nodded and said, "Hello, Miss Xue, I'm here to start work."

"Just call me Xue Ying. I seem to be two years older than you, so can I call you Xiao Liu?" Xue Ying continued
. Her uniform was a dark blue cheongsam, and Liu Mu looked at Xue Ying's slender figure with admiration: "No problem
, Sister Xue, where are we going?"

The answer was the new employee accommodation. The hotel had five floors above ground and one basement level for employees. But don't assume that
the basement, without windows, would have ventilation or lighting problems. The rooms were equipped with sun lamps, and the air conditioning system
constantly brought in the freshest air from outside—it was practically a
luxurious hibernation nest tailor-made for the people of Scandinavia in the polar night. "I hope you like it," Xue Ying introduced, smiling at Liu Mu.

"How could I not like it…"

The interior decoration was like a five-star hotel, the furnishings as exquisite as a luxury club. This was a job with meals and accommodation included.
After Xue Ying left, Liu Mu spent a full ten minutes familiarizing himself with everything in the room. A clean white
rug covered the floor, and the entrance hall had a shoe rack with slippers. There was a double bed, a private bathroom,
and sparkling water in the display cabinet available for employees to take freely.

"Let's talk about your work," Xue Ying beckoned, gesturing for Liu Mu to sit on the sofa and offering
him a bottle of sparkling water.

"Thank you, Sister Xue, please go ahead," Liu Mu said, taking a sip and noticing there was no product ingredient label on the bottle
.

“Our ‘One Night Club’ provides a relaxing place for business people and needs many high-quality
service personnel.” Xue Ying gestured for Liu Mu to drink more water. “However, we are currently facing a difficulty:
the people who submit resumes may not be suitable, and suitable people may not want to work in this industry. After all, although there will be opportunities to meet
many high-end business people, not everyone is willing to do the work of serving tea and water.”

“Xiao Liu, your job is to provide the club with suitable part-time service personnel.”

“Bring the candidates you think are suitable to the club, and then other staff will be responsible for discussing them with them in detail. You
only need to be responsible for the initial selection for us. I will give you a file later, which will detail
what kind of part-time personnel we are looking for. Generally speaking, women should be between 16 and 30 years old, and men between 18 and 35 years old. See
the file for details.”

After giving a brief explanation, Xue Ying said goodbye, leaving Liu Mu to rest in the room.

The sparkling water bottle was half empty, sitting on the dark glass coffee table, its brand and ingredients unknown. Liu
Mu sank deeply into the soft leather sofa. The sofa was circular, seating about four people, and extremely
wide, equivalent to a large single bed.

"So the job's done..."

Liu Mu happily savored the sofa's comfort and luxury, his spirits lifted. Then, he suddenly sat up and
pulled his phone from his pocket. "Why don't I share this with Xiaoying right away..."

...

Beijing Normal University, Library. Quiet and peaceful, people walked softly on the oak floor. In
the philosophy section, profound and obscure books were rarely visited, yet they recorded humanity's greatest wisdom.
Small groups of young men and women, mostly elegant and well-dressed, carefully read each piece of
common human wisdom.

A graceful, tall woman stood before the Western philosophy section, her brow slightly furrowed, unsure which
book to choose. She wore a simple white shirt, a light green long skirt reaching her ankles, and
dark blue canvas shoes. She wore exquisitely crafted gold-rimmed glasses with lenses as thin as cicada wings. Her long, jet-
black hair cascaded down her back, perfectly complementing her delicate oval face, a blend of intellectual and youthful beauty.

"A Feasibility Report on Platonic Love?"

Seeing this title amidst the vast sea of books, Xiao Mengying was slightly surprised and couldn't help but chuckle. Just as she was about to leave,
her phone suddenly rang.

"Liu Mu, should I say congratulations on your new job?"

She quickly walked towards the smoking area. "You actually chose a company on the easternmost edge of Beijing? Don't you know where the school is located ?"
" Hai Dian District?"

"Don't tease me, Xiao Ying." Liu Mu chuckled bitterly on the other end of the phone. "If I didn't take this kind
of sales job, with your dad's lecture fees alone, it would take forever to save up for our down payment. Besides,
do you think I can rely on your parents' money to make up the numbers when we get married?"

"Ambition! Well done!" Xiao Mengying smiled and gave him a thumbs up. "Tell me again,
what exactly is your job?"

"Looking for part-time workers for a high-end club that provides entertainment for the wealthy."

Liu Mu's voice carried a hint of confusion: "Their recruitment channels must be problematic, so they haven't been able to recruit
enough suitable long-term employees. So they had to hire me, a temporary worker, to help them directly
search the streets. This club is near the Grand Canal in Tongzhou, right? It's next to the Media Academy, and there's also
the Baiziwan community where celebrities and models gather, so there are naturally a lot of talent scouts." Xiao Mengying frowned slightly upon hearing this: "

So-called high-end clubs are like nightclubs, right? That doesn't sound
very reliable. But since it's for making money... how do they pay salaries?"

Liu Mu chuckled: "A base salary of 8000 yuan, and then 500 yuan performance bonus for each successful referral of a candidate to the club.
In other words, I'm basically handling the initial screening and the first round, while others handle the second round.
The supervisor will give me the initial screening criteria soon; I guess it's just about handsome men and beautiful women."

"It sounds simple... but the reward and punishment mechanism can't be that simple, right?"

Xiao Mengying leaned against the wall of the smoking area, glancing sideways at the psychology department's bookshelf through the glass: "For
example, if the second-round candidates find that the candidates you provided are of poor quality, not only will you not get the 500 yuan performance bonus, but you'll also have
your money deducted?"

"Hmm... yes, so I can't just fill a position without merit. " Liu Mu's voice sounded rather helpless: "

Fortunately, there are many models in the Baiziwan area. If all else fails, I
can go to the Beijing Dance Academy to take a look. Xiaoying, could you do me a favor and help me find some
girls with good temperament and looks when you're doing part-time work? Putting everything else aside, the accommodation at this club is attractive enough. You should
come visit often when you have time."

Xiao Mengying is a graduate student and recently started teaching as an intern teacher at a high school in Haidian District
, while also working part-time as a folk dance teacher at the Beijing Dance Academy. Among local Beijing girls,
there aren't many with her ambition, but when it comes to her and her boyfriend's future happiness, how could she not work hard and earn money?

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on things for you."

Xiao Mengying pondered for a moment and agreed: "You can earn 500 yuan for each person you introduce, which
is a pretty good reward. If the candidate joins the company, can you earn even more performance bonuses?" "

Yes, 2000 yuan, that's 2500 yuan in total!" Liu Mu said proudly, his voice rising in pitch
. "My job is basically headhunting, but how many headhunters can achieve such high performance? Xiaoying,
you must help me out if you have the chance, you've got a treasure trove here!"

Xiao Mengying smiled gently, raising her hand to cover her red lips. Sunlight streamed in from the window, making her fair skin look delicate and
lovely. Not far away, several still-naive male students looked up at the sound of her voice. Seeing the girl's smiling face, they
were captivated, even standing there for a long time, unable to move.

"I'm not exactly a treasure trove here, I'm in the school library."

Xiao Mengying made a face at the phone: "Unless you include all the girls in the entire teachers' college, 20:
1, isn't that scary?" Liu Mu didn't miss any opportunity to praise his girlfriend: "

Xiaoying, even with this ratio, you
're still our school beauty queen for six consecutive years!"

Xiao Mengying blushed slightly, a little delighted, lost in thought, and subconsciously glanced at the students in the distance. The few
boys who had just entered the school saw the girl suddenly looking at them and hurriedly turned their heads away in a panic, but
Xiao Mengying had already seen everything clearly.

"You're so arrogant, six years? Do you want me to get a PhD and add a few more years to the list?" "She pouted.

The boy in the distance couldn't hear what Xiao Mengying was talking about on her phone, only that the elegant young woman was
extremely happy and seemed quite lively, which seemed rather incongruous with her refined demeanor. A moment later, the young woman
hung up the phone, walked out of the smoking area, and hurried towards the library exit.

...

On the basement floor of One Night Mansion, the corridor was paved with black marble and marked with white stone slabs.
The lighting was dim, and the atmosphere was quiet and secluded.

"Xiao Liu, these are the basic information of some of our existing employees. Take a look. The new people you need to find will
be based on these standards." Liu

Mu took a menu-style brochure from Xue Ying.

The club currently has 18 male service staff, averaging 18-25 years old. Judging from the photos, they are all
handsome young men, many with well-built physiques. The photos in the brochure are mostly artistic
portraits, making these young men look like movie stars, and each clearly has their own "persona."

"The 'puppy-like' type, the 'macho' type, even the 'mature uncle' type?"

Liu Mu looked at the brochure with interest. He was just an ordinary person and had never
been to a luxury club designed for high-end business people. Even the service staff required such high standards, with talent scouts hired
to find them on the street—all these costs had to be borne by the members.

Similarly, the club currently has 27 female service staff, also averaging 18-25 years old, and
all uniformly beautiful women.

"But that's not all." Xue Ying sat opposite Liu Mu, leaning against the sofa, watching his every expression
.

These 27 women were all part-time, with regular jobs. The list detailed their professional
photos: two flight attendants, one policewoman, three stay-at-home moms, four Douyin influencers, and so on.

Liu Mu suddenly realized, "No wonder they need to hire talent scouts. Even if they can earn some extra money, these people..."
"You have your own profession, of course you wouldn't just come to work at this mansion, right, Sister Xue?"

"Hmm...that's right."

Seeing Liu Mu's realization, Xue Ying first looked at him quietly, then smiled happily: "Our club
isn't an ordinary hot spring hotel, how could we just hire some insignificant people to serve our members? Don't be fooled by the fact
that the roster didn't specify the full-time jobs of the staff...but of course they do have them."

"Making customers feel at home, and communication with the staff is a key aspect of that."
Liu Mu nodded, "If our staff can't keep up with the topics the customers bring up, and can't hold a conversation...
while that's normal, if we want to strive for excellence, we must work on this aspect."

Xue Ying leaned back on the sofa, her eyes fixed on Liu Mu, full of smiles.

"Well then, Liu, keep up the good work." "

...

Ms. Xiao, let's continue our previous topic."

It was late afternoon, the office door was closed, and Xiao Mengying was reclining relaxed on a bench at a 45-degree angle
.

"The previous topic... was still about my boyfriend, right, Dr. Zhou?"

On the sofa opposite the bench sat a man in his thirties, wearing a white coat and
black-rimmed glasses, a refined-looking man holding a thin notebook filled with notes.

"Last time we talked about how, because of the secret we discovered years ago, you've never been able to take your relationship further.
We've had eight counseling sessions on this topic, the last one was a month ago. So, Ms. Xiao
, what are your thoughts now?"

The same topic again. Xiao Mengying sighed silently, lying back on the bench, staring at the ceiling opposite her, her eyes
filled with distress.

"Still afraid."

"Still afraid, is that it?" Dr. Zhou noted in his notebook, "Is it him who's afraid, or you?" "

This is forcing myself," Xiao Mengying felt resistant, but she knew Dr. Zhou's intentions.

"Liu Mu... he respects me a lot, he's never forced me to do anything, it's my problem. His cuckoldry
is definitely not a good thing, but I've been overthinking things, I need to get out of this vicious cycle."

Dr. Zhou calmly took notes, saying, "How can you be sure this is just your overthinking?"

"Because... because when I first thought he had cuckoldry, it was only because I discovered he really liked watching
Japanese AVs of that genre."

Xiao Mengying slowly confided, and with her words, a sense of complete relaxation brought a
refreshing weariness. "But over the years, I've never seen him take any real action,
not even writing cuckoldry-themed novels in private."

Dr. Zhou continued taking notes: "Let me summarize. Because you initially believed your boyfriend had cuckoldry, it caused
you psychological tension, and consequently, you were completely afraid to have any relationship with him. Is that right? " "Let me think back,
when did you two start holding hands?"

"In the second year of our relationship."

Xiao Mengying smiled bitterly, "I discovered his habit in the first year. And, even though we
were classmates in the same university, the same major, and the same year, it took us a whole year to even
hold hands..."

"That hand-holding point was in the third year of university."

Dr. Zhou nodded slowly, "Now we're in our second year of graduate school, three years later, and we're still just holding hands."

"Yes..."

Xiao Mengying sighed softly, "We hug occasionally, but nothing else has progressed. Now,
I face Liu Mu with guilt every day. If we were an ordinary couple, we would have been in
hotels countless times by now, but we haven't even kissed. It's a wonder he's been able to hold back, but that only makes me feel more..."

"So my question now is... Ms. Xiao, what are your inner expectations?"

Dr. Zhou turned to a new page in his notebook: "Do you hope to have an intimate relationship with your boyfriend, Liu Mu?" “

Of course…”

“So we all agree on this point, that is, you need to make a change,” Dr. Zhou said. “But
this change isn’t just about playing the brave game and mustering the courage to kiss your boyfriend; it’s about
eliminating your inner fears and suspicions—your fear of dating a boyfriend who might have cuckoldry, and your
suspicions that he might have cuckoldry.”

After a long silence, Xiao Mengying stared at the ceiling, gently clenching her fist. "Let's take it one step at a time ...
"

...

"Number 18, 25 years old, host on Beijing TV, tall, elegant, eloquent, fluent in English
and Japanese..."

"Number 20, 20 years old, student at Beijing Film Academy, gentle and considerate..."

"Number 12, 24 years old, active dancer with the Central Ballet, tall, elegant, extremely flexible,
can do the splits..."

In the evening, on the Houhai bar street, Liu Mu ordered a "Golden Branches and Jade Leaves" drink at the bar, browsing
the electronic photo album on his phone. This was a list of current staff at the club, sent to his phone by Xue Ying that afternoon,
allowing him to both find new faces and get to know the veterans.

"Rich people really know how to enjoy life! They can even hire so many beautiful women from all walks of life as waitresses. I
'd be lucky to save enough for a down payment on a house..."

Because Mengying is from Beijing, Liu Mu naturally hopes to stay in the city with her and own their own house
. Mengying's father is a university professor with some savings, but a real man shouldn't be so greedy as to squeeze
every last drop of blood from his father-in-law. Saving up enough for a down payment on a house became his top priority.

Mengying is already a homeroom teacher at a high school; she's not yet at the level to run extracurricular classes, but
she has another part-time job after work every day. Liu Mu has also found a high-paying job with similar performance bonuses. If they, as a couple...
If the two of them worked hard, perhaps they could really save up this money in just a few years.

"Let me go..."

A commotion a little further away caught Liu Mu's attention.

Three young men with dyed hair were surrounding a tall, slender girl.

"I told you, I don't drink!"

The girl appeared to be under 20 years old, with a long ponytail, wearing a t-shirt
and casual trousers that hugged her hips and legs perfectly. She was extremely tall, almost the same height as Xiao Mengying (174 cm)
, and her figure was just as impressive.

“Little girl, you’re at a bar, you can’t just not drink.” One of the dyed-hair youths continued harassing her. “You
’re from an arts school, right? Which school? Come on, have a drink with us, it’s still early…”

“Excuse me, gentlemen, is there some misunderstanding?”

Liu Mu put down his “jeweled lady” persona, his voice low and deep as he walked towards the four men: “I brought someone to a bar to broaden their
horizons, but it just so happened that this happened… Thank you three for broadening my sister’s horizons, but
shouldn’t this end here?”

The girl and the three dyed-hair youths were all stunned. It was at this moment that Liu Mu got a good look at the girl’s face
.

No wonder she attracted the attention of these thugs. The girl possessed exquisite features and a commanding presence. Her arched eyebrows and high
nose gave her a striking, almost mixed-race model-like air. Her t-shirt clung to her slender figure,
accentuating her curves at the chest, highlighting her firm, shapely buttocks. Her casual trousers perfectly outlined her long, beautiful legs.

"Ah… Big brother, you've finally arrived!"

The girl reacted quickly, her voice clear and refined, carrying a touch of elegance befitting a well-bred young lady. "Where did you run off to?
I've been looking for you for ages!"

"You are… this girl's brother?" The dyed-hair youths hadn't expected such quick thinking from the girl
. Seeing her immediately engage in conversation with Liu Mu, they hesitated.

"Excuse me, you three." Liu Mu, a fitness enthusiast for many years, straightened his back, his gaze sharp.
"Let's call it a day."

The youths had no choice but to leave. There were many others in the bar, and their conversation had already attracted
the attention of some customers and bartenders. Continuing would be disadvantageous for them.

"Phew...that was close, thank you, brother."

The girl followed Liu Mu out of the bar, patting her chest, still a little shaken. "My name is Yu Ziman, what's yours
?"

Liu Mu gave his name, glanced at the sidewalks, the streetlights were already on, and Beijing's nightlife was officially
underway. "In the future, places like this, especially for young ladies like you, are better suited to come in groups.
Although those people might not actually do anything outrageous, they're still annoying."

Yu Ziman smiled politely, looking at Liu Mu as if sizing him up, and quickly made up her mind:
"Anyway, thank you for getting me out of that situation today. Would you like to exchange WeChat contacts? Maybe we'll
have a chance to keep in touch in the future."

"My goodness, am I that charming?" Liu Mu was slightly surprised and joked, "Usually it's the man
asking the woman for her contact information... Well then, please allow me to introduce myself more thoroughly. I graduated from Beijing
Normal University and am currently working as a talent scout near the Grand Canal."

Yu Ziman's eyes lit up slightly upon hearing this, but she remained polite and reserved. "Wow, that's quite a coincidence
, but it's also understandable—talent scouts work in bars!"

After scanning the QR code and adding each other as friends, Yu Ziman added, "I'm a student at the Beijing Dance Academy
, majoring in folk dance. Um... Brother Liu, if you happen to come across any opportunities here..."

Liu Mu added Yu Ziman's WeChat and happened to glance at the club's photo album app, smiling, "Of course, no problem
. For example, I happen to have a job as a waitress at a high-end club. If you're interested, come
on over!"

Based on just this one sentence and this introduction, Yu Ziman naturally wasn't interested in such a job.
Liu Mu also planned to play the long game. He wasn't a credit card salesman; that kind of forceful
marketing would only annoy people. At least now his persona was established: he was a talent scout, and Yu Ziman was a dance academy
student. Where there's demand, there's supply.

"Well then, thank you so much for tonight, Brother Liu,"

Yu Ziman said softly, her manners impeccable, neither arrogant nor humble. "We'll meet again sometime."

She then walked along the street by Houhai, her handbag slung over her shoulder, her ponytail swaying gently. The night
was deep, the streetlights alluring, leaving a tall and graceful silhouette for passersby.

Liu Mu checked the time. A small gain on his first day was a pleasant surprise. He could call it a day
and prepare to go home.

...

"Xiaoying, how late will you be working there?"

It was late, but Liu Mu knew Mengying's part-time job had just begun. He sipped some of his unidentified sparkling water and
turned on the TV in his dorm room.

"I'm not sure. There are a lot of students tonight, around nine o'clock, then I'll go home."

Xiao Mengying could vaguely hear slogans and the chatter of girls on the other end of the phone. "By the way, I
recently took on a new student, she's very talented, not much different from me back then."

"Yeah, I've been wondering why you didn't just become a dance teacher?" Liu Mu flipped through
TV channels, but the TV was muted. "Speaking of which, is it more lucrative to be a dance teacher directly, or to
do part-time like this, or to be a professional dancer?"

"You're only thinking about money now..." Xiao Mengying's voice was slightly helpless. "But it's understandable
, buying a house is important. By the way, didn't you leave a message saying you'd given your nightclub a preliminary screening of a girl, and
did you get a performance bonus?"

"We just exchanged contact information; there's still one step before I can invite her to my mansion. I'll take it slow." Thinking about this,
Liu Mu was very happy. "It's only the first day of my new job! I'm a pretty good talent scout, right?"

"Narcissistic," Xiao Mengying laughed on the phone. "Fine, I'm ignoring you. I have class to go now
, bye-bye."

Just then, Liu Mu's dorm room doorbell rang.

"Hmm, I also have something to do here, let's talk another day."

Hanging up, Liu Mu got up and walked towards the entrance. It was about eight o'clock at night. When Liu Mu returned earlier,
he reported his work progress to Xue Ying and received praise. After returning to his dorm, he took a shower and didn't plan to go out again. He was naked
, wearing only a white bathrobe and a belt. He didn't think too much about it and just went to open the door.

"Excuse me..."

The moment he opened the door, Liu Mu regretted his disheveled appearance.

"Ah..."

A young girl stood at the door, holding a tray. The girl was still a high school student,
with delicate and pretty features, like a girl next door or a first love. She had shoulder-length hair with curled bangs,
dyed a dark brown. She wore wide-legged jeans with ripped knees, a white chiffon blouse, and delicate
, fair hands with bright purple-red nail polish.

"Um...excuse me," Liu Mu stammered, "May I ask who you are...?"

"Ah...hello, my name is Chen Xi."

The girl, carrying a tray, glanced awkwardly at Liu Mu in his bathrobe. "This is a
late-night snack that Sister Xue asked me to bring."

Liu Mu then turned to watch as the girl placed the tray on the coffee table. A carpet was laid on the floor, and the girl took off her shoes and
entered the room, her small feet clad in white socks.

"Late-night snack, huh?" Liu Mu slowly walked back to his room. "Excuse me, are you... also an employee here?"

"Yes, but I'm specifically in charge of managing the club." The girl put down her tray, turned around, and
smiled gently at Liu Mu. "Just think of me as your housekeeper/maid. Are you Liu Mu?"

"Looks like Sister Xue has already introduced me." Liu Mu smiled wryly, but looking at the girl's appearance, he couldn't help but
ask, "Your name is Chen Xi, right? Excuse me... how old are you?"

"16 years old..."

Chen Xi brushed a strand of hair from her forehead and smiled sweetly. "It's rare, isn't it? Working at such a young age."

Very rare, but Liu Mu and the girl weren't familiar with each other yet, so he couldn't pry. He felt a momentary daze.
A 16-year-old girl, normally just a first-year high school student, yet here she was working part-time at a nightclub. The so-called
housekeeper/maid was probably just a room attendant, even in such a lavishly decorated mansion, how much could she possibly earn
?

Seeing Liu Mu still somewhat dazed, Chen Xi's expression changed slightly. She said, "Nothing much, I'll be going now.
I'll bring you midnight snacks every night from now on... This is an employee perk of our club, keep it and enjoy it."

The tray held several delicate snacks, low in sugar and fat, but high in protein.

Liu Mu thanked the girl, watched Chen Xi close the door and leave, then let out a deep sigh.

"Hmm... maybe I should find a prostitute tomorrow..."

...

"One, two, three, four; one, two, three, four. Very good, continue!"

The night was deep, but the dance studio at the Beijing Dance Academy was still brightly lit. Xiao Mengying walked
among the rows and columns of female students, instructing them on their movements. Thirty-six tall, graceful girls, wearing loose
black leggings and bare, snow-white feet, practiced diligently under Xiao Mengying's guidance.

"Lift your legs higher! Very good, one, two, three, four; one, two, three, four..."

Xiao Mengying was dressed similarly. Barefoot, wearing leggings, a vest, and a red sheer blouse with flared sleeves,
she skillfully recited the commands, pointing out each student's incorrect movements.

"Very good, everyone take a five-minute break."

She also needed a rest, so Xiao Mengying dismissed the students, took out her water bottle, took a sip, and
gently sat on the handrail.

She was only 24 years old. Actually, given Xiao Mengying's background in folk dance, becoming a dance teacher so early seemed a bit wasteful
. But after all, she graduated with a degree in English education, and her career as a homeroom teacher at a key high school in the city had only just begun. Even if she
excelled in dance, it was just a hobby. Being able to earn a fee for lessons every night was already very satisfying.

Besides, this was the Beijing Dance Academy.

Looking at the 36 beautiful girls in the dance studio, Xiao Mengying couldn't help but think of Liu Mu. He
needed to recruit pretty girls right now. Even just taking these 36 girls to that nightclub once would
earn him almost 20,000 yuan in performance bonuses. Logically, considering there would be a second round of interviews immediately afterward,
Xiao Mengying could actually advertise for her boyfriend and take all the girls there together.

"Then, if anyone gets a permanent job there, Liu Mu can earn 2,000 yuan per person..."

For students at art colleges like the Beijing Dance Academy, the Central Academy of Drama, and the Beijing Film Academy, their careers
aren't limited to their graduation certificates. Finding work while still in school is perfectly normal for them,
especially for many child stars who even become famous before enrolling, making others truly envious.

As Xiao Mengying was pondering this, a beautiful girl with a figure no less stunning than hers walked over.

"Teacher Xiaoying, you seem lost in thought. Are you tired?"

Xiao Mengying looked at the girl, admiring her tall, curvaceous figure and the refined
air of a well-bred young lady. She smiled slightly. "Xiaoman, you seem to be having a great time today."

"Yes, I met a very outstanding man at a bar in Houhai today."

Yu Ziman walked to Xiao Mengying's side, leaned against the railing, and sat down, smiling easily. "I'm even starting
to like him a little. What should I do?" "

Oh, I see." Xiao Mengying smiled knowingly, patting Yu Ziman's shoulder. "My good apprentice, of
course you should be bold and brave and pursue him! Do you have his contact information?"

"Of course I do." Yu Ziman smiled reservedly and shyly, but undoubtedly even happier and prouder. "I called..."
"I'll find a date soon, Ms. Xiaoying. This is my first love, you have to give me some advice!"

At the prime of her 20s, Xiao Mengying looked at Yu Ziman and couldn't help but think of her own romantic journey with Liu Mu
.

"Yes, I'll help you win him over, good luck!"

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