He began to imagine dancing with her, imagining the feeling of holding her in his arms. His thoughts became somewhat wicked, yet at the same time filled with anticipation and longing.

The dance seemed to become a temptation, an irresistible charm.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down, but my heart was as if it were being pulled by something, unable to find peace.

Finally, as the music ended, the dance also came to a slow close.

Zhang Fan's gaze remained fixed on the woman, as if he wanted to etch her image into his heart forever.

The fair-skinned and beautiful woman finished her dance with an elegant posture, a faint smile on her face, as if she had just experienced a wonderful dream.

Zhang Fan sat on a comfortable sofa, gently holding a cup of freshly brewed Longjing tea in his hand. The aroma of the tea rose gently, swirling in the air along with his thoughts.

Chen Qing'er also began her performance.

My gaze pierced through the rising steam and landed on the figure dancing gracefully not far away—it was Chen Qing'er, a fair-skinned and beautiful young woman, a girl with boundless love and dedication to dance.

Chen Qing'er's dance moves are like the most delicate flowers in spring, swaying gently with the rise and fall of the melody. Every movement reveals her profound understanding and emotional investment in the art of dance.

Her skin appeared translucent in the sunlight, as if it would overflow with moisture at the slightest touch, and her bright eyes sparkled with longing and perseverance for her dreams.

Zhang Fan quietly admired it, and an indescribable feeling of emotion and appreciation welled up in his heart.

When the music ended, Chen Qing'er stopped dancing and stood there, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, but her face was filled with a satisfied and joyful smile.

She looked at Zhang Fan, her eyes seemingly holding a thousand words—gratitude, expectation, and boundless hope for the future.

Zhang Fan put down his teacup, smiled and met her gaze, and slowly said, "I've been thinking a lot lately. The training industry is undergoing a period of rapid change, especially with society placing increasing emphasis on the quality of education and the cultivation of personal interests. I think this is an opportunity that cannot be missed. I plan to allocate some funds to establish a comprehensive, multi-faceted training institution, with dance training being one of our featured programs."

At this point, Zhang Fan's eyes deepened, and he continued, "My idea is that I will provide the funding, and you will be responsible for management and operation. I will provide you with reasonable salaries and benefits. Initially, we will mainly focus on targeted training for children's interest development and exam preparation. This will not only meet market demand but also provide children with a platform to showcase themselves and realize their dreams."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing'er's eyes lit up instantly, like the brightest star in the night sky.

She never imagined that her dream of dancing could be supported and realized in such a concrete and practical way.

This not only means she can continue pursuing her dance career, but it could also solve her employment problem, and even allow her to turn her passion into financial rewards through hard work.

For her, this opportunity was undoubtedly a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating her path forward.

"Let's jump one more time?" Chen Qing'er's voice was filled with excitement and disbelief, as if she were confirming the authenticity of this good news.

The fair-skinned beauty glanced at Chen Qing'er, then at Zhang Fan.

After receiving Zhang Fan's nod of approval, she turned and gracefully entered the room to change into her dance costume.

A short while later, she reappeared in Zhang Fan's sight, this time wearing a classical-style dance costume.

It was a long dress with a light blue background and delicate cloud and water patterns embroidered on it. The hem swayed gently with her steps, like the shimmering surface of a lake, showing both the gentleness and elegance of a classical beauty, and the dynamism and grace of modern aesthetics.

Her hair was adorned with a few small magnolia blossoms, which complemented her attire and added to her ethereal, otherworldly beauty.

As the melodious guzheng music began, they began to dance again.

This time, every movement of hers was more delicate and subtle, as if telling an ancient and beautiful story. Every turn and every jump was precisely on the musical notes, showcasing the charm of classical dance to the fullest.

Her body swayed gently to the rhythm of the music, sometimes as light as a swallow, sometimes as graceful as water. Her love and focus on dance were conveyed to everyone present, including Zhang Fan, through every subtle movement.

Zhang Fan was deeply attracted by the scene before him. It was as if he had traveled through time and space to a distant and mysterious ancient world, witnessing how the dancer in gorgeous costume used dance as a pen and his body as ink to paint a series of breathtaking pictures on the wide stage.

At this moment, he became even more convinced that his decision was correct. Investing in this training institution would not only help dreamers like Chen Qing'er realize their self-worth, but also cultivate more talents with artistic cultivation and innovative abilities for society.

The dance continued, the figures shifting and changing unpredictably amidst the interplay of light and shadow, each movement exuding endless charm, making it impossible to look away.

Zhang Fan's thoughts also took flight, and he began to conceive the future plan for the training institution, including various aspects such as curriculum design, teaching staff, and market expansion.

As the dance progressed, a sense of anticipation grew in Zhang Fan's eyes.

He saw two girls—Chen Qing'er and other young dancers who might join this family in the future, their new hope slowly blossoming with the melody of the dance.

As the last song ended, the fair-skinned beauty slowly finished her pose, stood in the center of the stage, and her face was filled with a satisfied and proud smile.

Since someone is investing, there must be hope.

"It's quite late, let's rest. The room is ready."

Chen Qing'er spoke up; she was packing her things when her best friend went inside.

Zhang Fan got up and stretched.

I need to rest too. Since it's so late, I'll stay here and rest.

Chen Qing'er must have had a purpose in calling Zhang Fan over this time. They were both desperate and about to be driven away, so they definitely had to find a way.

I got some investment while dancing today, which is good.

There is hope.

Not long after, her best friend came out wrapped in a bath towel and went into the room.

Chen Qing'er could see the two figures inside from here, watching them slowly merge together.

As for what to do inside, Chen Qing'er naturally knew.

Such a large investment, how could they not give any benefits? If they didn't give any benefits, they would have to sleep on the streets.