Time swiftly advanced to evening.
Although Cheng Xi had lost her job at the dance training center, she still had some other miscellaneous work ongoing, so she had been busy most of the day until past six when she hurried back to her flat, carrying the food she had just bought into the house.
Just like yesterday, Zhu Zhiwen was engrossed in creating music in the room, and Cheng Xi was especially happy to see this, which brought a smile to her face.
During dinner, noticing that Cheng Xi was in a good mood, Zhu Zhiwen took the opportunity to say, "Xiao Xi, a friend called me this afternoon to say they need a lead dancer DJ and asked if you'd be willing to go. I told him I'd think about it and wanted to hear your thoughts first. If you don't want to, then it's fine, I'll call him back later to decline."
"How much are they offering?" Cheng Xi asked curiously. Zhu Zhiwen had never before taken any interest in her work; this was the first time.