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... ditioned for at Hwarang Studios.

"I can't believe Minjae got it."

"Woah! Among the established names?"

"It seems like our rookie is really not to be underestimated with."

The members of the Talent Management Department talked among themselves.

"Who would've thought he'd get noticed this quickly?" one of the junior staff said while strolling through the announcement that had been sent to their email with wide eyes.

"He's not even a year in."

...

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