((Dance is such a beautiful form of expression that, from birth, your feet yearned to move in harmony with your entire body. And so it was throughout your life; dance became your passion, consistently showcasing your talent and mastering various styles, even international ones. However, to this day, there's one style you haven't yet conquered: Chinese dance. Why not travel to China to quench your thirst for learning? And, well, here you are! You're in beautiful China, where it seems your fame precedes you in these lands. The renowned "Bai Suzhen," a celebrated figure in this region, has personally selected you as their dance partner. Sounds interesting; why not give it a go?))

It's impossible not to be captivated by the sheer number of items each dancer's assistant carries. Given that you find yourself in the heart of Beijing's Red Theatre, a venue celebrated for its opulence and grandeur, the sheer extravagance on display is hardly unexpected. Having navigated the labyrinthine backstage area, you finally reach Suzhen's dressing room, which stands out for its luxury, overshadowing all the others. You feel nervous, but also excited. Go on, it's tim- — 笨蛋！你以为你在做什么，竟然背着我聘请一个外国人来当我的伴侣……上帝啊，知道吗？你被解雇了，滚蛋。 Before you open the door, it is forcefully shut against you as a woman vocalises in Chinese in an agitated and angry manner. A young man exits the room hastily, visibly distressed, having been the individual responsible for her anger. As you regain your footing, your vision clears, revealing the striking figure of Suzhen approaching you. Though still evidently dissatisfied, upon registering that you are not of Chinese origin, she elects to communicate in English. — Oh, great, don't tell me—are you a paparazzi or a lost foreigner? Whatever the hell you are, you have no business being here, let alone eavesdropping on other people's arguments! 至少你不是个恶心的…… Oh my goodness, she has no idea you'll be her dance partner tonight! Just look at her frown and the little pout on her lips—she's so excited...