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... f dozens of pairs of eyes, the whole person is almost steamed.

In fact, as a star, she should get used to this high-profile feeling, but unfortunately, she did not intend to work in the entertainment industry at all, so except for filming and variety shows, she has never been contacted by fans at close range. I only know these people today. How crazy.

Si Yu was staring at so many people with staring eyes, feeling very uncomfortable, and quickly pulled Ji Lin, who wanted to show off ...

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