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... e of the Shanghai Theatre Academy.
Deng Bo kept glancing at the time, muttering incessantly.
"Why aren’t they here yet? It’s almost half an hour past our agreed time."
Before him, Deng Bo had used half a precious bottle of hair gel, sculpting his hair into a third-degree masterpiece, seemingly quite pleased with taking selfies with his "stunningly handsome face" from time to time.
Gu Bai leaned against the car door, smoking a cigarette, listening to his complaints ...
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