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... d right, which can be described as shining stars.

Liang Jieying was also looking around, feeling a little agitated, she looked at Yin Xiaozhong and said in a low voice, "There are so many artists here today, you can see that the seats in the front row are all big names."

Yin Xiaozhong looked at the first row, and it turned out that they were all big-name TV drama actors, including artists he knew. Teacher Li Xuejian and Teacher Huang Lei were also there, and all of them were dresse ...

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