Chapter 14: Beijing

A month has passed since Magali's challenge against Khefner, a period marked by a newfound camaraderie and a sense of family among the group. The once tense and uncertain relationship between them has blossomed into a bond strengthened by mutual respect and shared experiences. Magali, Conrad, Ryu, and Khefner now hang out quite frequently, often meeting in quaint restaurants to savor delicious meals and catch up on each other's lives.

Magali particularly enjoys these gatherings. She sits, her eyes wide with interest, as Conrad regales them with tales of his and Ryu's escapades from the early days. Stories of grueling dance battles, impromptu street performances, and the challenges they faced as rising idols in Sweet Dance City. Each anecdote paints a vivid picture of the world Magali has only recently become a part of.

One evening, they meet at a cozy bistro known for its eclectic menu and live music. As they settle into their seats, the conversation flows effortlessly. Conrad leans back, a nostalgic smile playing on his lips as he launches into another story.

"You know," he begins, his voice tinged with reminiscence, "there was this one time when Ryu and I had to perform at a charity event on a makeshift stage in the middle of the park. It started raining halfway through, and we ended up dancing in the mud. We looked like absolute fools, but the crowd loved it."

Ryu chuckles, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, and we were drenched from head to toe. Khefner was in the audience that day. She actually slipped and fell while trying to get to us after the performance."

Khefner laughs, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I remember that! My dress was ruined, but it was worth it. That performance was legendary."

Magali listens, captivated by the vivid imagery and the sense of history that these stories carry. She feels a deep sense of gratitude for being welcomed into this tight-knit group. It is in these moments that she truly understands the depth of their bond, one that transcends the stage and extends into their everyday lives.

One day, after a rigorous session in the trainee class, Magali feels the familiar ache of exhaustion mixed with satisfaction. She wipes the sweat from her brow and begins packing up her belongings. Dessie and Brandon, her fellow trainees, approach her with their usual post-training banter.

"Great job today, Magali!" Dessie exclaims, giving her a playful nudge. "You're really nailing those moves."

"Thanks, Dessie. You too," Magali replies with a smile.

Brandon with arms crossed and in a serious tone adds, "Don't let it get to your head, though. We've still got a long way to go."

They laugh together, but their camaraderie is interrupted when Leilah, their instructor, calls out from the front of the room. "Magali, could you stay after class for a moment?"

A pang of nervousness hits Magali's stomach. She exchanges quick, puzzled glances with Dessie and Brandon before bidding them goodbye. They offer encouraging smiles as they leave, and she takes a deep breath, walking over to where Leilah stands.

Leilah's expression is calm and reassuring. "Don't worry, Magali. Everything's fine."

Magali nods, trying to suppress her anxiety. "Okay. What's going on?"

Leilah reaches into her bag and pulls out a crisp, white envelope, handing it to Magali. "I have something for you."

Magali's curiosity piques. She carefully opens the envelope, revealing a plane ticket. Her eyes widen in surprise and confusion. "A plane ticket? To China?"

Leilah nods, her smile widening. "Yes. You've been requested to perform in Beijing. It's a huge opportunity, Magali. A chance to showcase your talent on an international stage."

Magali's mind races, a whirlwind of emotions and thoughts. Excitement and apprehension blend together, forming an exhilarating mix. "Perform in Beijing? That's... incredible. I don't know what to say."

Leilah places a comforting hand on her shoulder. "You've worked hard, Magali. You deserve this. And I have no doubt you'll make us proud. It's time for you to shine even brighter."

Magali's initial nervousness transforms into a determined resolve. She clutches the ticket, feeling the weight of the opportunity in her hand. "Thank you, Leilah. I won't let you down."

Leilah nods approvingly. "I know you won't. Now, go prepare. You have a lot to get ready for."

In the days leading up to her trip to Beijing, Magali's excitement builds alongside a flurry of preparations. Amidst packing and practicing, she eagerly looks forward to her next hangout session with Conrad, Ryu, and Khefner. They gather at their favorite restaurant, a cozy place that has become their go-to spot for catching up and sharing stories.

As they settle into their seats and the waiter brings their drinks, Magali takes a deep breath and shares her news. "I have something to tell you all. I've been invited to perform in Beijing."

Conrad's eyes light up with pride. "That's amazing, Magali! I knew you were destined for great things."

Ryu raises his glass in a toast. "To Magali, our rising star. You're going to be incredible."

Khefner, always the poised and thoughtful one, smiles warmly. "Congratulations, Magali. This is a wonderful opportunity."

Magali feels a surge of gratitude for their unwavering support. "Thank you all. I'm really excited, but also a bit nervous. It's my first time performing abroad."

Khefner leans forward, her expression serious but kind. "I've never been to China myself, but I do know a bit about the culture. One thing to remember is the importance of respect and humility. The Chinese deeply value these traits, especially in performers."

Magali nods, absorbing the advice. "Got it. Respect and humility. Anything else I should know?"

Khefner continues, "When you're there, try to embrace the local customs. Learn a few basic phrases in Mandarin, and be open to experiencing their traditions. It will go a long way in building a connection with your audience."

Ryu adds, "And don't forget to enjoy yourself. It's a beautiful country with a rich history. Take some time to explore if you can."

Conrad, chimes in. "Make sure you have everything you need for your performance, and double-check your travel arrangements. But most importantly, trust in your talent. You've worked hard for this."

Magali feels a wave of warmth and reassurance from their words. "Thank you all so much. Your support means everything to me."

Khefner reaches across the table and squeezes Magali's hand. "We're always here for you. And we'll be cheering you on from here."

As they continue to chat and laugh, Magali's nerves gradually ease. Surrounded by friends who believe in her, she feels ready to take on the challenge ahead. The conversation shifts to lighter topics, and the evening passes in a blur of camaraderie and encouragement. As she heads home that night, Magali feels a renewed sense of purpose and confidence, eager to embark on her journey to Beijing.

On the day of her flight, Magali's nerves intensify with each passing hour. She double-checks her luggage, making sure she has all her costumes, music, and essentials. Despite her meticulous preparations, a persistent worry gnaws at her: will she be able to entertain an audience in a foreign country?

As she boards the plane and settles into her seat, she tries to calm herself by listening to music and envisioning a successful performance. The long flight to Beijing gives her plenty of time to reflect and mentally rehearse her routine, but the underlying anxiety remains.

When the plane finally touches down in Beijing, Magali's excitement is tempered by a wave of nerves. She follows the crowd through the bustling airport, filling out the necessary paperwork and navigating customs. The vastness of the new environment and the unfamiliar signs in Mandarin make her feel a bit overwhelmed, but she pushes forward with determination.

After collecting her luggage, Magali heads toward the pickup area. Her heart pounds as she scans the crowd, looking for a sign of any kind. Then she spots it: a person holding a sign with her last name on it. Relief washes over her.

The man holding the sign, a friendly-looking native in his mid-thirties, steps forward with a warm smile. "Welcome to Beijing, Magali," he says in clear, accented English. "My name is Han Feng, and I'll be assisting you during your stay here."

Magali returns the smile, grateful for the assistance. "Thank you, Feng. It's my first time in China, and I'm a little nervous." It doesn't take long for her to notice that his family name is the same as Khefner. She doesn't mention it, but decides to keep it in the back of her head until she returns home.

Feng nods understandingly. "No need to worry. We have everything arranged for you. Let me help you with your luggage."

As they walk to the waiting car, Feng chats amiably, pointing out interesting sights and giving Magali a brief overview of what to expect in the city. His relaxed demeanor helps to soothe her nerves somewhat, and she finds herself growing more curious and less anxious.

Soon enough, the car arrives at the outskirts of the Chinese branch of Sweet Dance City. As they park outside the border, Magali notices the city's unique charm and vibrancy. Feng, her guide, helps her out of the car and they begin their walk into the city.

"Cars aren't allowed inside the city," Feng explains as they stroll along the cobblestone paths. "But don't worry, this branch is much smaller than the main city in Florida. Walking won't be an issue."

Magali takes in her surroundings, noting the blend of traditional Chinese architecture and modern urban elements. Red lanterns hang from ornate eaves, and the streets are filled with the sounds of lively chatter and bustling activity. Despite its smaller size, the city feels alive with energy and creativity.

Despite being in China, there is a great deal of diversity in the idols walking around the city. Clearly, they must call for performers from all over the world to perform in the city. This gives Magali a bit more relief knowing that she is not the only person performing from out of the country.

Feng leads her through winding streets until they reach the civil district, a more serene and orderly part of the city. Here, the buildings are more official-looking, with a sense of importance and history. They soon arrive at an imposing structure that Magali quickly identifies as the council office.

Inside, the atmosphere is calm and professional. Feng guides Magali to a spacious room adorned with intricate decor that reflects Chinese culture and symbolism. He takes a seat behind a large desk and gestures for Magali to sit across from him.

As she settles into the plush chair, Feng offers a warm smile. "Welcome to the council office, Magali," he says. "I am Han Feng; council member and president of Sweet Dance City Chinese Branch, but here I am known by my code name, Little Dipper."

Magali raises an eyebrow, intrigued. "Little Dipper?"

Feng nods, his smile widening. "Yes, continuing the theme of stars within the council. Each council member around the world has a code name based on constellations or celestial bodies. It's a tradition Sweet Dance Society holds dear, symbolizing our connection to the larger universe of Sweet Dance City."

Magali finds herself relaxing a bit in Feng's presence. His demeanor is both authoritative and approachable, making her feel at ease despite the unfamiliar surroundings. "It's nice to meet you, Little Dipper," she says, using his code name with a small smile.

Feng's eyes twinkle with amusement. "The pleasure is mine, Magali. I've heard much about your talent and dedication. We are honored to have you here to perform in Beijing."

Magali's nerves begin to settle as they continue their conversation. Feng provides her with more details about the upcoming events and the significance of her performance. She listens intently, absorbing every piece of information.

After their meeting, Feng escorts Magali out of the office, giving her a brief tour of the civil district. He points out key locations and shares interesting tidbits about the city's history and culture. Magali appreciates the insight, feeling more connected to the place where she will soon showcase her talents.

As they walk back to her hotel, Magali feels a growing sense of excitement. The initial nervousness is now mixed with anticipation and determination. She's ready to embrace this opportunity and make her mark in Sweet Dance City, China.

In her hotel room, Magali takes a deep breath, finally allowing herself a moment of quiet reflection after the whirlwind of her arrival. The room is elegantly furnished, with soft lighting and a large window offering a stunning view of the city below. She sets her luggage down and begins to unpack, eager to settle in before her first performance.

As she opens her suitcase, something catches her eye on the bed. There, carefully laid out, is an exquisite outfit she hasn't seen before. Intrigued, Magali walks over and picks up a small note attached to the dress. The note reads:

Dear Magali,

Welcome to Sweet Dance City, China. This outfit is a gift from the city. We would be honored if you could wear it during your performances.

Warm regards,

Little Dipper

Magali's heart swells with gratitude as she examines the dress more closely. It's a stunning piece with a tag naming the dress: Mahjong White Dragon Overall. The vibrant colors of orange and red with a frilly white skirt immediately draw her in, each hue expertly blended to create a garment that is both traditional and modern.

The dress is clearly inspired by traditional Chinese clothing, with intricate embroidery depicting patters inspired by dragons and mahjong tiles. The fabric feels luxurious and smooth beneath her fingers, and she can already imagine how it will flow as she dances.

She holds the dress up to her body and looks at herself in the mirror. The design is breathtaking, with the orange and red colors complementing her complexion perfectly. The craftsmanship is impeccable, each detail adding to the overall beauty of the outfit.

Magali smiles, touched by the thoughtfulness of the gift. She carefully places the dress back on the bed and sits down, her mind racing with ideas for her performance. Wearing this dress, she feels a deeper connection to the culture and people of Beijing. It's more than just an outfit—it's a symbol of the bond she's forming with this new and vibrant part of the Sweet Dance City universe.

The next day, Magali wakes up early, with feelings of excitement and apprehension. Determined to make the most of her time in Beijing, she decides to spend the day watching other performers on stage to better understand the local culture and audience preferences.

She heads to the main performance area and takes a seat among the bustling crowd. The atmosphere is electric, with spectators eagerly awaiting each act. As the first performer steps on stage, Magali is immediately captivated by the intricate choreography and melodic harmonies. The music is a blend of traditional Chinese instruments with a modern twist, creating unique and mesmerizing sounds.

Magali watches in awe as performer after performer graces the stage. Each act is more impressive than the last, showcasing a deep understanding of the cultural nuances and musical traditions of the region. She notices that many of the idols sing and dance to local music, which resonates strongly with the audience. The crowd reacts enthusiastically, clapping and cheering with fervor.

Magali feels a pang of intimidation as she realizes the cultural gap she needs to bridge. She had prepared her own songs and routines, but now she worries they might not connect with the audience as effectively. While some idols do perform songs from other regions, those performances often receive a more subdued reaction compared to the vibrant response for local music.

Determined to rise to the challenge, Magali knows she needs to study the regional music to incorporate it into her act. She listens intently, trying to absorb the rhythm and flow of the traditional melodies, but the realization dawns on her that she has very little time. Her performance is scheduled for tomorrow, leaving her with not enough hours to familiarize herself with the intricate details of the local music.

Back in her hotel room, Magali lies on the bed, staring at the ceiling, her mind racing with worries about her upcoming performance. The weight of the challenge ahead presses down on her, and she knows that while giving a spectacular performance isn't mandatory, it feels crucial for her dreams of a future career as an idol. Winning over an international crowd seems daunting, and the fear of failure gnaws at her confidence.

Suddenly, her phone rings, breaking the silence. She glances at the caller ID and sees Khefner's name. A wave of relief washes over her as she answers the call.

"Hey, Magali! How's everything going?" Khefner's cheerful voice greets her.

"Hi, Khefner. I'm fine," Magali replies, though her tone betrays her anxiety.

Khefner pauses, sensing something is off. "Are you sure? You sound worried about something."

Magali hesitates for a moment, then sighs. "I guess I'm just nervous about the performance tomorrow. I'm not confident that I can impress the Chinese audience. Their music and culture are so different, and I feel out of my depth."

"I wish I could be there to help you," Khefner says sympathetically. "I know how hard it can be to perform in a new place with different expectations."

Magali takes a deep breath, comforted by Khefner's words. "Thanks, Khefner. I really appreciate it."

An idea begins to form in Magali's mind, sparked by Khefner's support. "You know, maybe there's a way you can help. What if I incorporate some elements from your performances into mine? You have such a unique style that always resonates with people. Maybe if I blend that with what I've learned about the local music, it could work."

Khefner's voice brightens. "That's a great idea! I'd be honored if you used some of my moves. We could even do a quick video call, and I can show you a few things that might fit well with the traditional Chinese music."

"Thank you so much, Khefner. I really appreciate your help," Magali says, a smile lighting up her face. "But I have a bigger plan."

The following day, Magali heads to the performance venue. As the last performer of the day, she has plenty of time to go over the details of her plan with Khefner. They spend the morning fine-tuning their routine, ensuring every step and note is perfect. Magali feels a mix of excitement and nerves, but the support from Khefner bolsters her confidence.

When it's finally her turn, Magali steps onto the stage. The music is quiet, and the crowd watches her curiously, unsure of what to expect. Wearing her stunning Mahjong White Dragon Overall, she takes a deep breath and pulls out her phone, initiating a video call with Khefner.

The audience murmurs in curiosity as Magali connects her phone to the jumbotron behind her. Khefner's face appears on the massive screen, and the crowd erupts in applause. Khefner, speaking in fluent Mandarin, introduces Magali with a warm and enthusiastic greeting, instantly exciting the audience.

"大家好! 这是玛格丽，她将为大家带来一场精彩的表演。" (Hello everyone! This is Magali, and she will bring you a wonderful performance.)

The audience's excitement grows as Khefner continues, "今天我们要为大家呈现一场跨国合作的表演。我将在屏幕上为你们演唱，而玛格丽将在舞台上跳舞。让我们一起享受这场演出吧!" (Today, we will present an international collaboration. I will sing for you on the screen while Magali dances on stage. Let's enjoy this performance together!)

As Khefner's angelic voice fills the venue, the music starts and Magali begins her dance. Her movements are a blend of traditional Chinese influences and Khefner's dynamic pop style. The crowd is mesmerized by the seamless integration of cultures, their eyes fixed on Magali's graceful yet powerful performance. Khefner's voice, rich and melodious, adds depth to the experience, creating a beautiful harmony between the two performers.

The energy in the room is electric, the audience fully engaged in the intercontinental duet performance. Magali feels a rush of exhilaration as she dances, knowing she has managed to create something unique and captivating. The applause grows louder with each move she makes, the crowd cheering in appreciation.

Magali strikes her final pose, her heart pounding with relief and triumph. The crowd's reaction is overwhelmingly positive, their cheers echoing through the venue. She takes a moment to soak in the applause, her eyes shining with tears of joy.

Khefner's voice comes through the speakers again, "谢谢大家! 这是一个美妙的夜晚。" (Thank you, everyone! This has been a wonderful night.)

Magali waves to the audience, her smile radiant. She knows that this performance has not only won over the Chinese crowd but has also strengthened her resolve to continue her journey as an idol. The success of their collaboration fills her with hope and determination for the future.

As she leaves the stage, she feels a deep sense of gratitude for Khefner's support and the bond they share. The night has been a test of the power of friendship and the beauty of cultural exchange, and Magali is ready to embrace whatever challenges lie ahead.

Over the next few days, Magali pours her heart and soul into each performance. Though she performed alone on stage, Khefner's guidance and tips come through when they're needed most. The bond they form through these experiences strengthens, and Khefner becomes a crucial part of Magali's confidence. Each time Magali steps off the stage, she finds Feng waiting with a smile, his praise a constant reminder of her growing success.

As her time in China draws to a close, Magali feels a bittersweet mix of accomplishment and longing. She has forged new connections and learned invaluable lessons, but home calls her back. On her last day, Feng presents her with a small token of appreciation—a delicate jade pendant, symbolizing friendship and luck.

Back in Florida, the familiar sights and sounds of Sweet Dance City welcome Magali with open arms. Conrad, having heard of her success, wastes no time in organizing a celebratory dinner. The restaurant, a cozy spot they all love, becomes the venue for their gathering.

"To Magali, our shining star," Conrad toasts, raising his glass. "Your success in China is just the beginning. We're all so proud of you."

Khefner nods, her eyes reflecting genuine admiration. "You did amazing, Magali. The audience there loved you, and so do we."

Ryu claps Magali on the back, his grin wide. "You've shown everyone what you're made of. Keep shining."

Magali, feeling a swell of gratitude and joy, raises her glass in return. "Thank you all. I couldn't have done it without your support. Here's to many more adventures together."

As they clink glasses, the warmth of friendship and mutual respect fills the room. The challenges and triumphs they've faced together have only strengthened their bond. Magali knows that, with this crew by her side, there is no stage too daunting and no audience too distant.

Magali, basking in the afterglow of her successful trip, suddenly remembers something that piqued her curiosity. She looks at Khefner, who is engaged in a lively conversation with Ryu.

"Khefner," Magali begins, leaning forward slightly, "I just realized something during my trip to China. A guy I met named Feng's last name is Han, the same as yours. Do you think you could be related?"

Khefner pauses, her chopsticks hovering mid-air as she considers the question. A small smile plays on her lips as she shakes her head. "Probably not, Magali. Han is a very common last name in China. It's like asking if everyone named Smith is related."

Ryu chuckles, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, it's a pretty common surname over there. But wouldn't that have been interesting if they are?"

"I am curious about something," Magali continues. "Where is your name from? I know it isn't Chinese, but I've never met anyone named that."

Khefner chuckles, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Oh, it's a funny story. You see, my parents came from China long before I was born. Because I was born in Canada, they wanted to give me a more Western name, but they didn't know any off the top of their heads. So, they decided to name me after the doctor who delivered me. Her name was Angela Khefner. My parents gave me her last name instead of her first name. A pretty silly mistake."

Magali smiles, intrigued. "That's really interesting. It's such a unique name."

Khefner nods, a nostalgic look crossing her face. "I got picked on a little for the strange name, but I grew into it. Now, I can't imagine being called anything else."

Ryu laughs softly and adds, "And now both of your names are famous in the idol world."

Everyone laughs. As the dinner progresses, Magali notices something peculiar. Amid the clinking glasses and flowing wine, Khefner is the only one not drinking alcohol. Curious, she leans over to Khefner with a gentle smile.

"Khefner, I couldn't help but notice you're not drinking tonight. Is everything okay?"

Khefner and Ryu exchange a quick glance, their eyes sparkling with a secret they had intended to keep until the end of the night. But with Magali's sharp observation, they realize it's time to share their joyous news. Ryu reaches for Khefner's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

"Well, Magali," Khefner begins, her smile widening, "we were planning to wait until the end of dinner to tell everyone, but since you caught on, we might as well share now."

She looks around the table, capturing everyone's attention. "Ryu and I have some exciting news. We're expecting a baby."

For a moment, there's stunned silence. Then, Magali's face lights up with pure joy. "Oh my gosh, Khefner! Congratulations! That's wonderful news!"

Conrad, equally delighted, raises his glass in a toast. "To Khefner and Ryu! Congratulations on the upcoming addition to our family!"

The table erupts in cheers and congratulations, the energy in the room becoming even more vibrant. Khefner blushes with happiness, and Ryu can't stop grinning.

"This is incredible," Magali says, her eyes shining. "I'm so happy for both of you. A little baby Sakura, how exciting!"

Khefner laughs softly, touched by the warmth and excitement from her friends. "Thank you, everyone. We're so thrilled and can't wait to share this journey with all of you."

Conrad nods, his expression sincere. "You know we're all here for you, every step of the way."

The evening takes on an even more celebratory tone, filled with laughter, plans, and dreams for the future. Magali feels her heart swell with joy, knowing that their family is growing in more ways than one. As they continue to enjoy the dinner, she can't help but think about the adventures and memories yet to come, both in their personal lives and in their careers as idols.

In that moment, surrounded by her friends and filled with hope for the future, Magali feels a profound sense of belonging and purpose. No matter what challenges lie ahead, she knows that together, they can face anything.