Yan Xi finished singing the love song twenty times, tears streaming down her face. She had never felt the sorrow of the song so deeply before.
Once she stepped off the stage, Yan Xi hastily gulped down two glasses of water before rushing to find the manager to settle the bill.
She wasn't a regular singer at Earthly Club; she was just working part-time.
Previously, she could earn 100 yuan per song, singing three to four songs a night, amounting to three to four hundred yuan per day and over ten thousand yuan per month.
But this time, she sang twenty songs in one go. The wealthy young man who had requested the song was exceedingly generous, bidding 50,000 yuan to the manager. Even after the club's cut, she still pocketed 20,000 yuan!
How could she refuse the opportunity to earn two months' worth of salary in just two hours of work?
Of course, she couldn't.
