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... ne who pays a little attention to him will be recognized immediately.

And he just sits next to the director like this, chatting with him very much, and everyone will notice him.

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhiqian heard Lu Nan asking hesitantly next to her.

"Is that... Senior Huo?"

Everyone followed her gaze.

Then there seemed to be a consensus.

"…right?"

"Why is Senior Huo here?"

"Is he also in the show?"

"Definitely not. Huo X ...

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